Chapter Thirty-Seven: Drunken Madness

In fact, Bei Xiaoqi's alcohol consumption is not good, and she rarely touches it, if it weren't for the fact that Jun Chenmo would not get sick, she would never drink it.

Bei Xiaoqi didn't hesitate, he regarded the cup as white water, followed Ling Shaoyan's appearance just now, raised his head, and went down his throat with a grunt.

"North girl is so drunk!" Ling Shaoyan picked up the wine jug in front of him, walked to Bei Xiaoqi's side and helped her fill the wine glass, then picked up her own wine glass, and said, "Come to Bei girl, this son will toast you again!" ”

Bei Xiaoqi smacked his lips, although this wine is indeed a little fragrant, but it is also so spicy.

"Good!" Bei Xiaoqi couldn't refuse, so he could only raise his wine glass.

Jun Chenmo didn't expect that Bei Xiaoqi, who is usually very aggressive, also had such a hearty side, it seems that he usually knows too little about her. He looked at Bei Xiaoqi, whose face was crimson after two glasses of wine, and he actually had a little good impression of her in his heart.

In his impression, women are always weak and squeamish, with a strong smell of fat powder all over their bodies, but none of these are on Bei Xiaoqi's body. She dared to talk back to herself, she didn't cry when she was scolded by herself, and now that she thinks about it, she is indeed a different woman.

"This northern girl's temperament is really a good match for you!" Ling Shaoyan didn't forget to tease Jun Chenmo, "It's such a girl who can cure an iceberg king like you." ”

Junchen glanced at Ling Shaoyan, but he didn't deny it, but when he looked at Bei Xiaoqi again, the trace of curiosity and goodwill that he had ignited for her just now disappeared again.

I saw that Bei Xiaoqi had already fallen on the table, one foot was still on the chair next to him, and her hair was scratched messily by her, Jun Chenmo couldn't help but regret it, how could he have a heartfelt feeling for such a woman just now, it must be the reason for his recent illness, and his brain was confused.

"Bei Xiaoqi." Jun Chenmo shouted at Bei Xiaoqi.

But Bei Xiaoqi just waved his hand and didn't get up.

"It seems that the North girl is drunk." Ling Shaoyan looked at Bei Xiaoqi's appearance just now, and thought that her alcohol was very good, but he didn't expect that she would be unconscious after only two glasses of wine, but he admired her courage even more.

"Bei Xiaoqi, don't hurry up for this king." Jun Chenmo poked Bei Xiaoqi's shoulder and raised his voice.

Jun Chenmo was a little anxious in his heart, if Bei Xiaoqi was really drunk, wouldn't he still have to help her go back? He is a dignified prince and takes care of a drunk concubine, which is looked at by others, isn't he laughed at?

"Noisy... He's dead! Don't disturb my sleep! Bei Xiaoqi slapped Jun Chenmo's hand away irritably.

Ling Shaoyan watched the every move of these two people with a smile on the side, and felt more and more interesting.

Jun Chenmo glared at Ling Shaoyan angrily, if it weren't for his constant toasting, how could it be like this?

Ling Shaoyan felt the hostility from Jun Chenmo, and shrugged his shoulders innocently, it was obviously Bei Xiaoqi who rushed to drink, how could he be blamed?

Just when Jun Chenmo was helpless, Bei Xiaoqi suddenly stood up and said, "This bed is so hard, I don't want to sleep here, I want to go home!" ”

Before Jun Chenmo could stand up, Bei Xiaoqi had already turned around and wanted to leave, but she closed her eyes and forgot where she was, and as soon as she raised her foot, she tripped over the chair and fell to the ground.

"Oops, it hurts, who pushed me? You're all bad guys, why are you pushing me down! Bei Xiaoqi rubbed his knees, looking like he was about to cry.

Although Jun Chenmo really wanted to draw a line with Bei Xiaoqi at the moment, he couldn't ignore it, lest he really be laughed at for a while, so he could only get up and help her.

Seeing this, Ling Shaoyan was also in the mood to see the excitement, and hurriedly went up to help.

The two of them helped Bei Xiaoqi up from the ground, but Bei Xiaoqi did not become sober because of this fall.

"It's so fragrant, did my mother make something delicious again?" Bei Xiaoqi suddenly smirked and threw himself towards the dishes on the table.

Jun Chenmo reacted very quickly, and reached out to hold her, otherwise he didn't know what magical eating appearance she would show in a while.

"Shaoyan, let's stop here today, this king will go back first, and we'll meet again another day." Jun Chenmo tried his best to control Bei Xiaoqi and bid farewell to Ling Shaoyan.

"Okay, okay." Ling Shaoyan naturally couldn't keep it anymore.

Seeing Bei Xiaoqi's appearance, Ling Shaoyan couldn't help but think in his heart, this Bei girl's drunken appearance was really terrible, and she still shouldn't persuade the girl to drink in the future.

Jun Chenmo half-helped and half-dragged Bei Xiaoqi downstairs, and the little two downstairs wanted to step forward to help when he saw this, but as soon as his hand touched Bei Xiaoqi's arm, he was glared back by Jun Chenmo.

After a lot of effort, Jun Chenmo finally dragged Bei Xiaoqi into the carriage. He thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but as soon as Bei Xiaoqi got into the carriage, he cried.

"Let me go, I don't want to go! Mother, don't let me leave you! Bei Xiaoqi was crying and rushed out of the car.

Jun Chenmo hurriedly dragged her back, "Can you be quiet?" ”

The groom outside the car heard the movement, and it was neither to go nor to go, and asked Jun Chenmo in a low voice: "Lord Wang, shall we go?" ”

"Let's go."

So, the carriage creaked up, and Jun Chenmo firmly grabbed Bei Xiaoqi, for fear that she would really jump off the car.

Bei Xiaoqi jumped out of the car a few times without success, and finally had to give up, hugging Jun Chenmo's arm and crying.

"Father and mother, I miss you so much, how can you be so ruthless, I will marry that prince, do you know, how hateful that cold-faced prince is, he is a psychopath, as if all the people owe him money, he can't even laugh, he always treats me as a slave of his family, and his daughter is about to be unbearable!"

Bei Xiaoqi was crying while beating Jun Chenmo's chest to vent his pain.

"Is this king so bad again?" Jun Chenmo knew that he was angry like he was now, and Bei Xiaoqi didn't know either, so he could only keep his face dark and listen to her continue to complain.

"Mother, come and pick up your daughter, my daughter is homesick, woo...... I don't want to stay with that nasty prince anymore. ”

Bei Xiaoqi was really sad, and after a while, Jun Chenmo felt that the clothes on his shoulders were wet.

Junchen Mo simply opened the two windows on the carriage and let the wind blow in, so that Bei Xiaoqi's wine could wake up faster.

I don't know if Bei Xiaoqi was tired or sleepy, her words gradually became less, and after a while, she fell asleep on Jun Chenmo's shoulder.

Back at the palace, Jun Chenmo resisted Bei Xiaoqi from the carriage, rushed to the room in a huff, and threw her on the bed.

This throw completely woke up Bei Xiaoqi, and she also woke up a lot of wine along the way, looked up at the place where she was, and still hadn't come back to her senses, why did she suddenly go home from the restaurant?

"Lord, shouldn't we be eating? Why did you come back so soon? And, what did you just throw at me? ”