Chapter Eighty-Seven: An Unexpected Gift
Finally sent the guests away, Song Jingran finally relieved his drink, but the drunkenness did not seem to subside, so he took advantage of the fact that he was still sober and came to the side of the only remaining Gao Jin and others, he held the wine glass and said very politely, "Tonight, Song Mou has been inconsiderate, I hope you will forgive me." ”
Bai Nianming got up and said with a smile, "Song Da Shao is polite, the groom is the biggest official tonight, so there is no need to be formal." ”
"Since Bai Gongzi said so, then Song is rude, and Song respects Bai Gongzi with a cup." Song Jingran stepped forward and gestured.
"Song Dashao is overjoyed, this wine naturally has to be drunk, but shouldn't I invite the bride to come out for a drink." Bai Nianming pretended to hesitate for a moment, and joked playfully.
"The bride is still in the house, and it is not suitable to go out of the house, so Song will do it for her." Song Jingran casually walked over to the table and picked up a glass of wine.
"Song Dashao loves the bride so much, Bai admires it, come, do it." After Bai Nianming and Song Jingran clinked glasses, they raised their heads and drank.
Song Jingran signaled, and then drank two glasses of wine.
"Song Gongzi is overjoyed, this king ordered someone to send a thin gift, here, I wish the newcomer a hundred years of good harmony." Gao Jin got up and picked up his wine glass and signaled to Song Jingran, although he was not optimistic about this family affair, but the scene still had to go.
"Song, thank you Lord Wang." Song Jingran picked it up and gestured, and then drank it.
"Brother Song, the younger brother is stupid, so I won't say much, please have a cup of wine." Yan Yongyan picked up his wine glass and signaled to Song Jingran, it was rare for him to be so low-key.
"Brother Yan is polite, everyone is here today, Song feels very honored, for this reason, Song drinks three cups by himself." Song Jingran said, then picked up the wine glass and prepared to drink it.
"Hey~ Song Gongzi is overjoyed, don't drink too much, I'll have to spend candles in the cave later." Bai Nianming looked at Song Jingran with a wicked smile. "It's just a few glasses of thin wine, and it won't delay the cave room." Song Jingran suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of boredom, I don't know if he was tired of Bai Nianming's ridicule, or something else, but he just drank three glasses of wine violently, but he didn't know what it tasted like.
"Song Gongzi is overjoyed, the slave family came to ask for a cup of wine, those words of 'a hundred years of Qinse, white head into a covenant', the slave family will not say it, because" Speaking of this, Shuangmuzi pretended to hesitate and observed Song Jingran's expression.
Song Jingran frowned slightly, but after a while, he disappeared, and glanced at Shuang Muzi expressionlessly.
"Because, the slave family has prepared a small gift, and I hope that Song Gongzi will accept it." Shuangmuzi kept smiling, she said, took out a small brocade box from her sleeve, and opened it in front of Song Jingran; I saw that in the brocade box, there was a black jade plate ring and a full-body jade ring ring; It is also the two pieces of Song Jingran and Yu Zixia.
Although Song Jingran's face was expressionless, his handsome face was obviously stiff, he glanced at the ring in the brocade box, and then looked at Shuangmuzi inexplicably.
"What, Song Gongzi doesn't like it?" Shuangmuzi didn't have a superfluous expression, even his expression was so natural, but that smile was so dazzling.
"Miss Frost's generous gift, Song is very surprised, thank you." Song Jingran took the brocade box in Shuangmuzi's hand and ignored it in a blink of an eye; There are a lot of strange things mixed in his heart, it is a feeling that he doesn't know, perhaps, he really drank too much.
"The slave family is here, a cup of Song Gongzi." Shuangmuzi picked up two glasses of wine and handed one to Song Jingran.
Song Jingran glanced at him coldly, but he didn't take the wine glass for a long time.
"Miss Frost is in good interest tonight, not only with a smile on her face, but also with an exception dipped in fine wine, which is really rare." Bai Nianming deliberately quipped.
"Song Gongzi is overjoyed, and the slave family is naturally happy, which makes Bai Gongzi smile." Shuangmuzi still had a shallow smile, and although she was congratulating, she never mentioned congratulating the bride.
"Then Song Dashao, it's hard to refute, the beauty of the frost girl." Bai Nianming had a complicated smile on his face, and he was even more convinced in his heart that Song Jingran had a lot to do with Shuang Muzi.
Shuangmuzi held the wine and looked at Song Jingran beside him with a smile.
"Thank you." Song Jingran did not take the wine from Shuangmuzi's hand, but took it directly, raised his head and drank it.
Shuangmuzi also drank it afterwards, she decided, after drinking this glass of wine, she wanted to smile brightly, she wanted to transfer all her love for him to the child in her womb, she didn't want to love him, she didn't want to be so painful.
Song Jingran toasted a circle of wine, and everyone also proposed to leave.
"It's better to stop here tonight, after all, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold." Although someone proposed to leave, Gao Jin was the prince after all, so he still had to respect it, and Gao Jin didn't want to be here for a long time, and someone proposed it, so he complied with everyone's wishes.
"In this case, Song will not leave you alone, please" Song Jingran got up and raised his hand; Gao Jin and the others left separately under Song Jingran's send-off.
Song Jingran was actually drunk, but he had been pretending to be calm, and after the people left, he stumbled back to the room; I saw that Yu Zixia was sitting on the bed.
The maid on the side was about to go up to help, but Song Jingran waved her hand and pushed it over, and the maid owed, bowed her head, and gently closed the door.
Song Jingran staggered in front of Yu Zixia, but he didn't uncover Xipa, just stood in a daze.
"Childe" Yu Zixia saw that Song Jingran was not moving, so he reminded softly.
Song Jingran took his attention before reaching out to take off Xipa; I saw that the familiar face, with a little shyness, was so familiar that there was no familiar feeling; I don't know if it was too drunk, or because of a distraction, my feet were unstable, and I fell into the bed, just pressing Yu Zixia under me; In front of him was the face of Zeng Nian, and at this time, with a trance-like expression, he slowly lowered his head, as if he wanted to grope for that familiar feeling.
"Childe" Yu Zixia lowered his eyes shyly.
The corners of Song Jingran's mouth hooked slightly, but there was no smile; The alcohol of the body resisted, there was a warm current in the lower abdomen, the big hands tore the clothes, the lips kept exploring, Yu Zixia tried his best to cooperate, and from time to time, a warm feeling rose in the room of the ecstatic 'moan'.