Chapter 11: Joy on the Scene (1)

The sound of the carriage ringing again sounded on the outskirts of the city, and he lowered the curtain and leaned drunkenly into the carriage.

Outside the wine shop, Bi Zhuo saluted and watched her leave.

The vibration in his chest was indescribable, and after hearing that sentence, Bi Zhuo knew that he had waited for so many years and finally met Bole. Even if that Bole is a woman, she is not inferior to a man.

The wine of the two altars of the palace court was drunk by them, Rao was a drunkard, and Bi Zhuo also felt a little drunk. The wine is too mellow, and the people... More intoxicating.

Today, I don't know if Huangtian finally opened his eyes and let him get into this situation. But since he has such high hopes from others, how can he live up to their expectations?

If this martial arts test is fair, he must pull out the chip to let people see, whether he is not sharp, or the judge has never opened his eyes!

With a smile on his face, Bi Zhuo watched the carriage disappear into the distance before turning around and going back to the blacksmith's shop.

He was dangled by the carriage, and he was not very drunk, but he was also dizzy. She is accustomed to drinking, the wine cellar in the Agarwood Palace is the largest, Sima Zhen brought her famous wines from various places, and she will drink two glasses when she is idle.

Today is too happy, a little presumptuous.

The coachman is a sensible person in the Chu family, so he will naturally send her back to the palace at this time, and Tong Yun is not worried at all, so he just lies in the car and sleeps for a while.

Dizzy and uncomfortable, half-asleep and half-awake, she seemed to hear someone say softly again:

"Ripple, greedy again? Drink this first, so you don't have a headache tomorrow. ”

"If you want to be drunk, you should be drunk in my arms. Don't make a fuss. ”

"Ripple, drunk like this, do you still recognize who I am?"

"Brother Zihu." Yun Yun shouted in a low voice. The sound was in his ears, but he was shocked and opened his eyes.

Why do you think about those useless things again? Rubbing his forehead, he sat up and taught himself with a straight face: "Fool! When you get drunk, it's someone else's clever means. Drunk for a lifetime, that's your own sin! ”

Han Shuo Han Zihu, where is a gentle son, he is clearly an ambitious fox! She was still thinking about it like this, and the person must have laughed proudly again, and said: "Niangniang still thinks of Weichen after all." ”

If you can't control others from getting down the stone, you must not let yourself fall into the well first. Yun Yun took a deep breath, shook off the image in his mind, and quietly closed his eyes to recuperate.

However, the carriage had not gone far before it stopped.

"Miss." The driver's voice was a little strange.

Yun Yun opened his eyes, and opened the curtain in a drunken and hazy manner: "What's wrong?" ”

The car had already arrived near the palace gate, and a person was standing at the palace gate, standing with his hands in his hands, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.

Tong Yun raised his eyebrows, with a drunken and charming smile on his face, and looked at the man: "What is Mrs. Han doing?" ”

Han Shuo didn't have a smile on his face, and walked towards the carriage step by step. Standing still by the car, he looked at her and asked, "Where have you been?" ”

Glancing around, there was a cloak in the way, and no one knew who she was. However, as soon as Han Shuo stopped here, there were many people looking over.

"I just took the waist card of the Taifu, and the palace felt that it was very fresh, so I tried to use it." Yun Yun smiled: "Sure enough, it is unimpeded." ”

Han Shuo's face sank slightly, it wasn't anything else, but Chu Yunyun's body was full of the smell of wine.

She used to drink a lot, and every time she got drunk, she rubbed him full of arms. The young man was strong-blooded, and the urge to possess her was very hard to suppress back then.

Now, there seems to be no need to suppress it.