One hundred and ninety-six Don't leave

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, what can I do, as long as I can do what I want to do, I will be satisfied."

Wang Ming waved his palms, and couldn't help but think of his mother who was suffering in the cold palace, and thought that he could rescue her immediately.

Wang Ming, who is famous in the world, doesn't dare to think about it, he just wants to save the country and save his mother, and he can be satisfied with nothing else.

"Little friends will definitely be able to make their wishes come true! Dry again! ”

Seeing that Wang Ming was depressed and seemed to have something on his mind, Elder Fu raised the sea bowl again and invited him to do another bowl to relieve his sorrow, as the saying goes, a drunk can relieve a thousand sorrows.

"Okay,!"

In the midst of laughter and laughter, the banquet did not end until midnight.

Hu Yanbao helped Wang Ming, who was already drunk, to crawl out of the pile, and he was the only one in the whole big tent who could stand up.

Good guy, Wang Ming was happy to drink, and there was actually a person in the back who toasted the wine in the whole big tent, and he did not refuse the spirits brought by others, and in the end, although he succeeded in drinking everyone, he himself also fell, and Wang Ming's alcohol consumption is getting bigger and bigger.

"Come on, come on, Xiaofu, come and drink another bowl of us!"

Look, this all calls Elder Fu Xiaofu, it's really a reversal of generations, and the drinks are all messed up.

"Brother Ming, don't go! Drink another bowl! ”

The elder Fu fell to the ground, with vomit hanging on his gray beard, and he was whimpering and asking Wang Ming to drink another bowl, these guys were really all drunk.

"Shame, shame! They all say that if you can't drink it, don't drink it, why do you drink so much, and I am the one who suffers in the end. ”

Hu Yanbao hugged Wang Ming, and kept complaining.

Wang Ming's face was red, his whole body was hot, and he loosened his shoes and clothes, and his clothes were untied like a prostitute who had just come out of the kiln.

"What are they going to do?"

Looking at the warriors who came in outside, Hu Yanbao asked.

He can take care of Wang Ming, but he can't deal with other drunks, and he shouldn't deal with them.

"The distinguished guests only need to leave with Wang Minggongzi, and I will deal with them."

The warrior said.

When Hu Yanbao heard it, this is quite good, as long as there is nothing to do with him.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

Hu Yanbao said this, pulled Wang Ming and walked outside.

When he was gone, the warrior shook his head, drew the curtain of the tent, and stood motionless at his post, as if he did not know what was going on inside.

Joking that there are so many people lying in it, he can't move it alone, it's better to pretend that he doesn't know, tomorrow they will wake up from alcohol and be fine, anyway, their lives are not in danger.

When Hu Yanbao got outside, he dragged Wang Ming's feet, clubbed his head on the ground, and dragged him all the way to the house where Wang Ming lived.

No way, what if Wang Ming's guy suddenly vomits, our leather jacket is leather, it is difficult to wash, Hu Yanbao thought to himself, he had to wronged Wang Ming, who let this guy drink so much wine, and with Wang Ming's cultivation, he couldn't break his head if he knocked it casually.

After a short time, Hu Yanbao dragged Wang Ming halfway through, and saw that he was about to come to Wang Ming's house, and a beautiful shadow in a white dress stood on the beam of the room and looked over.

What kind of eyesight did Qi Xian have, and after a long distance, he saw Hu Yanbao and Wang Ming, and Wang Ming's head was dragged on the ground.

This is distressing, Hu Yanbao, this guy really doesn't do anything, that's a big living person, can he drag it away like this.

She immediately flicked her jade feet, flew over from the beam of the house, and came to Hu Yanbao in front of Hu Yanbao in the blink of an eye.

"Yo, you haven't rested yet, Immortal? What are you doing here? What about walking? ”

Looking up and seeing the Qi Immortal standing in front of him, Hu Yanbao was taken aback.

"Walking? You're the walker, aren't you? You can't kill Wang Ming like this? ”

Qi Xian said angrily, he was really in a hurry, Wang Ming's hair was messed up.

"Well, you're too worried, Wang Ming, this guy has rough skin and thick meat, and there's nothing wrong with it."

Hu Yanbao said calmly, saying that he also carried Wang Ming's feet and turned him around a few times, as if to say, look, isn't it good.

“…………”

There are a few black lines hanging on the delicate little face carved by the white jade of the fairy fairy, this guy is either stupid or bad, where are you so tormented?

"Forget it, you give him to me, you go back to rest, and I will take care of him."

Qi Xian was afraid, so he simply asked Hu Yanbao to hand over the people to deal with himself.

"That's a good feeling, I'm sorry for you, I've eaten too much to hold on, and I just want to sleep."

Hu Yanbao was overjoyed, and hurriedly threw Wang Ming to the ground, and said with a heavy load.

"Fuck off!"

Qi Xian gave him an angry look, everyone has a good relationship after getting along for so long, and he will not be angry because of a sentence or two of scolding.

"Howler!"

Hu Yanbao answered, and instantly ran away like a wilderness, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Although the appearance of Qi Xian rolling his eyes is very beautiful, Hu Yanbao is not interested at all, this guy naturally looks down on white and pure women.

According to what he said, what is the use of such a white woman? Neither hunting nor working in the fields, if you want to marry, you can marry a woman like a tribal flower, strong and able to work, and the chest muscles are really developed.

Hu Yanbao ran to a small grassy slope in the field in a few clicks, thinking about the little flower and entering the dream.

The tribe arranged a house for him, but he just didn't live there, saying that he was used to this kind of day when he was bedded by status, in the final analysis, this guy was not at ease, afraid that others would harm him while he was asleep.

Seeing that Hu Yanbao had disappeared, Qi Xian gently walked to Wang Ming's side, brushed Wang Ming's handsome face with her slender hand, and looked at Wang Ming's stupid sleeping face, but she laughed with a "poof".

"What a nerd, it's so stupid when I'm asleep. You have to thank me, if it weren't for this princess, you would have been dragged to death by that hairy Hu Yanbao. ”

As he spoke, Qi Xian slowly bent down and hugged Wang Ming in his arms.

Wang Ming, who fell asleep, felt that he had entered a warm embrace, just like when he was held in the arms of his mother when he was a child.

He hugged the waist tightly and whimpered quietly.

"Mother don't leave me, Ming'er misses you so much, mother don't leave ......"

Looking at Wang Ming, who was frowning like a child, he felt distressed for no reason, how many things are hidden in his heart by this nerd, it must be very hard to carry it alone.

"Be good, don't be afraid, the concubine won't leave you."

She hugged Wang Ming tightly again, muttering softly comforting in her mouth.

While raising her feet and walking towards Wang Ming's residence, everyone has their own pain, even if she is the seventh princess of the empire, doesn't she have her own pain and can't find someone to talk to.