Tang Yueqing also subconsciously looked at Liu Qinghe, and only realized the problem when she saw her hand clutching the hem of her clothes tightly and was already pale enough to reach Tesuji.

Watching Liu Qinghe make a fool of himself was not what he wanted, "I'll help her pick it up." ”

As soon as the words fell, the person who proposed to play the poetry game just now stopped with a smile, "That's not good, if you help her pick it up, it means that she is not playing this game, then she has to be fined three pots of wine." ”

The wine jug can be the size of a human head, and everyone knows that if Liu Qinghe really lets Liu Qinghe drink three pots, she will have to shed her skin if she doesn't die today.

It's not that anyone can drink so much wine, let alone a mountain village girl who may not have even seen good wine.

Tang Yueqing frowned, the sound of his friends helping him in his ears made him irritable, and when he looked at Liu Qinghe, whose head was about to hang under the table, he was even more irritable.

Tang Yueru, who was sitting next to him, didn't want to see Liu Qinghe make a fool of himself in front of outsiders, and said dissatisfiedly: "Has she ever studied poetry, how can she come up, you are bullying people." ”

"How can Sister Yueru say that! We also want her to have a sense of participation, if she doesn't play any games, how boring it is! ”

Liu Qinghe, who was in the center of the discussion that was being followed, was indifferent, but his face was about to cry, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Tang Yueqing helplessly.

Tang Yueqing sighed silently, reached out and picked up the wine they had poured for Liu Qinghe just now, and drank it all.

"Alright, go on."

Everyone saw that Tang Yueqing helped Liu Qinghe drink, and they were shocked and complained, but they still didn't say anything in the end and continued the game.

After more than a dozen rounds, Tang Yueqing didn't miss a single time, but because Liu Qinghe couldn't answer every time, he drank more than a dozen glasses of wine.

When it was Liu Qinghe's turn again, the big palm that had always been on the table reached out to take the wine glass.

Liu Qinghe grabbed his hand, and when he looked over with drunken eyes, he took a deep breath and raised his voice: "There is still an urgent matter at home, we, we have to go first!" ”

This time, her voice was too loud and broke into everyone's ears with unmistakable accuracy, and no one could react immediately.

My mind is full of this village girl, who can actually speak???

Tang Yueru was the first to react, she had long been tired of seeing this group of people desperately letting her brother drink, so she hurriedly echoed, "Yes! Our family still has urgent matters to attend to at noon, and it will be almost noon, and we have to go home. ”

Now everyone reacted, he, happy, "I want to escape." ”

"No, no, yes, something!"

Tang Yueqing drank a lot of wine, but he drank a lot before the game started, and with the more than ten times the liquor just now, this person was not very sober.

He first glanced at his grabbed hand lightly, and then looked at Liu Qinghe, who was blushing and talking loudly, and suddenly chuckled.

He withdrew his hand and patted her on the head, with a hint of relief in his voice, "Yes, you listened to what I said." ”

After speaking, Tang Yueqing stood up, and the narrow Danfeng swept over everyone with a coolness in his eyes, and said coldly: "Today's farce is over. ”

It was quiet, and no one dared to answer at this time.

Tang Yueqing struggled to maintain his last sobriety, and squatted down in front of Liu Qinghe, "Come up, go home." ”

Liu Qinghe hummed softly and leaned on his broad and sturdy back.

Tang Yueru also hurriedly stood up, glared at everyone, and followed Tang Yueqing with one hand.

Out of the door, Tang Yueqing did not carry people into his carriage, but said lightly: "Go back." ”