Zhao Xiangling smiled: "What? Are you afraid that I will spend all your money? ”

Sun Wunian also smiled: "Go in first, go in and talk again." ”

Zhao Xiangling saw that his back was wet, his chin agreed, and then turned to Qinghua and said, "Go change your clothes." ”

Qingyun held an umbrella on top of Qinghua's head, looked at Zhao Xiangling, and waited for her to speak.

"You go together." Zhao Xiangling said, "I'm fine. ”

Qingyun pulled Qinghua away.

She pulled her sword, held the umbrella in one hand, pointed to the eaves with the sword, and said helplessly: "There is an umbrella there." ”

Qingyun felt that Qinghua had no need to accompany the rain. Linglong Casino has an umbrella for guests, and it doesn't take much time to get one. And she met Sun Wunian on the way to get an umbrella.

Qinghua hung her head: "I, I'm just too anxious, sorry......"

After saying that, she sneezed hard, and Qingyun didn't bear to blame her anymore.

Qinghua is the youngest palace maid beside Zhao Xiangling, and her body is also the weakest, and she is very unstable in doing things, and others will always let her do something.

"I won't be so reckless next time." Qinghua hung her head, and wanted to cry, "I'll go make some hot soup for Your Majesty......"

"Here, call the master." Qingyun sighed and reminded her.

Qinghua almost didn't cry: "Yes, I forgot, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, master, I'll make some hot soup for my master." ”

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Sun Wunian once prepared clothes for Zhao Xiangling in Linglong Casino, so she quickly changed her clothes.

Sitting on the tuanpu and taking a sip of the hot tea prepared by Sun Wunian, Zhao Xiangling said, "I'll leave tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Sun Wunian said, "I think the clouds will disperse tonight, you go out early tomorrow, and you won't be exposed to the rain." ”

"I probably won't come out easily in the future." Zhao Xiangling held the tea and said in a low voice.

Sun Wunian's hand holding the teapot was a little stiff. He smiled reluctantly: "That's fine, I will go to the palace to see you more often in the future when I have time." ”

"Okay." Zhao Xiangling lowered his head, and his eyes were a little gloomy. But she still smiled, "Remember to bring me something to eat." ”

"That shop is the one where the pineapple crisp is particularly delicious."

Sun Wunian said: "Jiufeng Building." ”

"That's right, it's Jiufeng Building." Zhao Xiangling smiled and nodded, "The wine there is also very good, remember to bring it to me in the future." ”

"Yes." Sun Wunian said, "If you want to drink anything, just send a message to me, and I'll bring it to you when the time comes." ”

"Uh-huh!" Zhao Xiangling got up and pulled Sun Wunian to stand up together, "So Wunian, you hurry back to Shangshu Mansion, I want to lie down alone for a while and drink some wine, there will be no such good days tomorrow." ”

Isn't it just a promise to be a good emperor for An An? She's safe, she's not making a fuss!

Sun Wunian was pushed out of the door, and faintly felt that something was wrong. He turned his head and pressed Zhao Xiangling's shoulder and asked, "Xiang Ling, are you hiding something from me?" ”

Zhao Xiangling smiled: "No, what can I hide from you?" ”

"Really?"

The more doubts in Sun Wunian's heart, the worse. He looked inside, but he didn't see anything wrong.

"Alright, alright." Zhao Xiangling snorted, turned his head and lifted the mattress, lifted the bed board, took out the two large jars of wine hidden in it, and moved one jar to Sun Wunian, "Dog nose, go quickly, I have the best wine here, I don't have anything to give to you, let's go!" ”

Pushing Sun Wunian out of the door and quickly closing the door, Zhao Xiangling blocked the door and lowered his head and smiled.

Sun Wunian stood outside the door, holding a large jar of wine, frowning and pondering. He still didn't feel good, and there was something unusual about Zero's behavior.

Raising his hand, he wanted to knock on the door and enter, but finally let it go.

Forget it, she's in a bad mood, so it's good to let her be alone.

Listening to the footsteps outside, Zhao Xiangling dragged out another jar of wine from under the bed. Patting open the mud seal, she scooped out a cup from a teacup, first sniffed it, and then sighed: "It's really good wine." ”

Swallowing with his neck raised, Zhao Xiangling laughed: "Those who abandon me must not stay yesterday." ”

When you're in a bad mood, you're always the most intoxicated. Zhao Xiangling lay on the table, the wine jar fell to the ground, and a few drops of elixir dripped from the mouth of the altar onto the carpet, and were quickly absorbed.

Foolishly laughed twice, Zhao Xiangling opened his eyes dimly, got up and made a standard court salute to the air: "Your Majesty, the slave maid will go and make some sobering soup for you." ”

Turning around, she saluted again: "Your Majesty, you should think more about state affairs. ”

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

Turning around, spreading his sleeves, like a fluttering butterfly, Zhao Xiang nodded to the ground on tiptoe, raised his glass and sighed, and looked up to find that there was no wine in it. Throwing her hand away, there was a crunch and her almost maniacal laugh.

Bending over for a long time, she said in a strange tone:

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks you should behave like this."

"Your Majesty, this matter should be so, so, so, and so on the safest."

"Your Majesty, have you not thought about this matter for a moment? I thought it was ......"

Zhao Xiangling walked around, crying and laughing, dancing, and finally collapsed on the couch. She closed her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you are really a faint king." ”

"Faint King, you go to die!"

After laughing twice, Zhao Xiangling curled up on the couch and put his sleeves on his face and sobbed lowly.

Outside the door, Qinghua heard the movement inside getting smaller, so she dared to knock on the door and whispered: "Master? ”

Hearing that she was allowed to enter the house, Qinghua pushed the door and walked in, and saw a mess on the ground.

Standing on tiptoe, Qinghua walked up to Zhao Xiangling and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty." Slave maid to make some decanting soup for you? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangling's body stiffened. She sat up suddenly, and said coldly, "Get me out." ”

Zhao Xiangling would never be so angry with his subordinates for no reason, seeing her eyes full of anger, Qinghua's legs trembled, and she knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty......"

She was nervous, thinking she had touched some taboo.

"That's it." Who knew that Zhao Xiangling closed his eyes and fell straight back, "You go, the movement is smaller." ”

After saying that, she seemed to be asleep.

Qinghua got up, covered the quilt for Zhao Xiangling, and swept away the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, before closing the door and letting Qingyun guard it.

Pouring the broken porcelain pieces away, Qinghua saw Sun Wunian around the corner. She bowed and saluted, "Lord Siye." ”

Sun Wunian bowed his head: "Your Majesty...... Can there be better? ”

Qinghua shook her head: "Your Majesty has fallen asleep, but you still have to drink some sobering soup, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow." ”

So saying, she walked to the dining room. Seeing this, Sun Wunian followed: "You are not familiar with this place, the girl next to me has excellent cooking skills, let her help you." ”

Qinghua bowed and thanked him: "Then there is Lord Lao Siye." ”

Sun Wunian smiled softly: "Where is this, I should do it." ”

Walking behind Sun Wunian, Qinghua said in a low voice: "Lord Siye, you are so good to Your Majesty. ”

Hearing this, Sun Wunian looked up at the sky and said with a shallow smile: "This is also what I should do." ”