Chapter 362: Jiao'e is drunk

There was a trace of a calm and indifferent smile on his lips. He said softly: "Sister. What are you talking about. I'm confused. What does this have to do with me?"

Zhu Hetana saw that her sleeves were gentle and gentle. Although I don't know what she thinks in her heart for a while. But thinking about her in the palace. You must have known about the marriage between the two houses. Maybe I've let go of that feeling......

Jukhtana will be heartbroken. I secretly said in my heart: These things must be known in the future. It's better to tell her the truth today. Better a finger off than always aching. While she's still on her side. You can also find words of relief.

Think about it. Zhu Hetana said slowly: "I heard your brother-in-law talk about the marriage of the two palaces a few years ago. I prepared a congratulatory gift early. Who knew that later I heard that Brother Rong actually went to the lord's mansion to withdraw from the marriage. At this time, the city was full of storms.

I thought it was going to be like this. The lord of Zhaoyu County will definitely not be able to marry. But who knew that the little county lord seemed to have eaten the scales and had an iron heart. I will definitely marry Brother Rong. One does not want to marry. One has to get married. It's been a stalemate for a while."

"And how did this matter end?" Wai Sleeve asked.

"The marriage ran aground until the end of the year, and there was no result. Who knew that it had just passed the Metaverse Festival. Brother Rong didn't know where to find a Jiangnan woman named Shen Wan. It is said that he was born as a singer. Brother Rong suddenly seemed to be enchanted. I've been entangled with this Shen Wan all day long. also said that he wanted to marry Shen Wan.

Ming Xiang was so angry that he almost fell ill. But helplessly, Brother Rong proposed to marry Shen Wan first and enter the door. I just agreed to marry the Lord of Zhaoyu County."

Huai Sleeve heard the mention of the Shangyuan Festival. Think about it in your head. Suddenly remembered the woman in Tsing Yi who played and sang in the flower market on the night of the Shangyuan Festival. She clearly remembered the light in Rong Ruo's eyes when she saw the woman that night.

It turned out that her name was Shen Wan......

"This thing. What about Ming Xiang?"

"How else. Over there is a marriage between the two houses. Failure to comply is a felony of disobedience. Ming Xiang had to reluctantly agree to admit Shen Wan. However, it is not allowed to stay in Mingfu. Brother Rong set up another courtyard for him in Beijing.

It's been more than a month now. Brother Rong only lives with Shen Wan. I didn't even go back to the Ming Mansion once. The day before yesterday. The Ming government sent someone to send a wedding card. The wedding is scheduled for the sixth ...... of next month"

Listening to Djukhtana's gentle words in his arms. but his body is as cold as the marrow of his bones.

He was so desperate. Even leaving the world abandoned, Chang Lun wants to marry the Shen woman. This infatuation is unmistakable. She was still naïve and lucky. Find all kinds of excuses for him to be exonerated......

Ha. Huai Sleeve sneered in his heart. Laugh at yourself for being stupid. Laugh at yourself for being stupid. Laughing at yourself and not understanding the world......

The world is like chess. She's got into it after all. Forget that this is the case for more or less than anything. It's always turned upside down in an instant.

Evening. Leaning on the window alone. Looking out the window at the bright moon. Suddenly, he said to Su'er, "Go and get me a pot of grape jade dew."

Su'er and Jian Yue glanced at each other. Jian Yue quietly glanced at her. Su'er came to his senses. Immediately turned around and ran out of the room. Young. So he found a small jar of unopened wine. and a white jade moonlight cup.

Jian Yue carefully opened the seal of the wine jar. The mellow aroma of sweet brew suddenly filled the room.

Smile with sleeves hooked lips: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass. If you want to drink the lute, urge immediately. As soon as you smell it, you can see that it is a Liangzhou thorn red wine that has been left for several years."

"Xiao Gege has to drink a lot when he enters the palace. I still have the ability to smell and know wine." Su'er laughed. Pour the wine slowly for the sleeve.

He smiled lightly and said nothing. Three cups in a row poured down the throat. Long eyelashes don't blink.

Jian Yue saw this scene. He whispered in Su'er's ear: "You go and let Fuquan guard at the round gate. Someone came and said the girl had rested. Don't let anyone in."

Su'er nodded and withdrew. Jian Yue looked at her arms. Fill the white jade cup with rose-colored sweet wine juice again.

Huai Sleeve waved his hand slightly. He said, "Leave the wine behind. You go too."

Jian Yue put down the wine jar. glanced at his sleeve and slowly fed the qionglu in the cup into his mouth. Helpless. Turn around and exit the door.

Lift the wine jar with his sleeves and fill the empty glass again. Hold up the cup. Gazing at the rose-colored crystalline liquid. muttered: "Pu Yu four o'clock labor alcohol. Glass Thousand Bells Old Guest ...... The ancients were right. Wine is a good thing." After speaking. Pour another cup into your mouth.

Get up and push open the window. Standing by the window with a cup in his sleeve. Raised his face and looked at the sky, and bent on the Xuan Lonely Moon. Said with a light smile: "The ancients often said that Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir. If I say. What is the regret of stealing the elixir? The world is as thin as paper. Where is it worthy of the freedom above the blue sea and blue sky?"

"What's more. There's also a Wu Gang brewing osmanthus wine for him." A clear male voice flew down from the beam.

Before waiting for the sleeve to react. Guan Qianxiang's orthopedic shape has fallen on his sleeve. I took the cup from her hand. Raise your face and drink it all.

Holding an empty glass. Guan Qianxiang smiled: "Why don't you call me when you drink."

Huai sleeve glanced at Guan Qianxiang. Too lazy to bother with him. Walked to the table and took an empty cup and filled it.

Guan Qianxiang poured himself full of wine. glanced at the jade cheeks that were still red in their sleeves. Changmei couldn't help frowning slightly and asked, "How much have you drunk?"

The sleeves are like water, and the autumn eyes are slanted towards him. smiled: "Night drinking and dancing late candles. Wake up and urge people. The spring breeze and autumn moon are good. Drunk with the sun and the moon and the new ......"

Guan Qianxiang put down the cup in his hand. Reach out and hold the sleeve and the delicate wrist lightly. The limp body leaned on his chest.

"Who allowed you to have a hangover." Guan Qianxiang spoke with a light reproach. A few concerns. A little annoying.

The sleeve was held in his arms. But against the norm, he did not struggle.

Stretched out his hand to touch Shangguan Qianxiang's handsome cheek. Sakura smiled lightly and said, "Don't you like me. In fact. Your looks aren't annoying either. There is really no one in the world who sees beauty and happiness. I realized that I was the same. Handsomeness. Soft. Fortitude. Aggressive. Ha. Frankly speaking. I also like beautiful men."

"You are so flattering in front of me. Isn't it reckless?" Guan Qianxiang smiled evilly and approached his sleeve lips. The warm breath of the hah has been mixed with hers.

"Life...... You have to be happy in the world. Everybody's like that. I. What am I good about. I regret it."

The back of the grape gyokuro neck is very strong. The wine in the sleeve is overflowing. The speech is already slurred. The arm is still hooked around Guan Qianxiang's neck. It's just that the body is gradually sliding downward.

Guan Qianxiang's arm supported his crumbling body with his sleeve. Let her pair of tender jade arms hook her neck.

"Damn it. How much exactly did you drink. I like to play with fire. He also dragged this prince to accompany you to burn." Guan Qianxiang Danfeng's eyes darkened. Roll up your sleeves and turn the screen. Walk towards the show bed.

Place your sleeve gently on the bed. Guan Qianxiang was about to pull out his arm to pull the quilt. But he was grabbed by his arm: "Why. Don't you even want me?"

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