Chapter 239 Song Zhe who flirted with his wife

Yes, Liu Wenjing did show a good appearance of admitting her mistakes.

But she didn't want to think about it, she had to apologize to herself for setting up a banquet so blatantly, could she not accept it?

Liu Wenjing glanced at the wine glass in front of her, "I'll do it first as a respect." ”

Liu Wenjing drank the glass of wine in front of him in one gulp.

As the host, Liu Wenjing is so polite, of course Yu Qiuyu can't twist it.

Therefore, after Liu Wenjing, Yu Qiuyu also drank the wine in front of him in one go.

After a glass of wine, Yu Qiuyu felt that her abdomen was a little hot, and she couldn't help but burp at that time.

This wine ...... It's spirits!

Although Yu Qiuyu lives in her body a soul from the 21st century with a biological age of thirty, her soul still resides in a young body.

Therefore, after this glass of spirits, Yu Qiuyu quickly got drunk.

The wine she drinks on weekdays is not so strong, and she drinks a glass of strong wine violently, and it is hard to guarantee that she will be a little unbearable.

Yu Qiuyu lay on the table and fell asleep deeply.

"Autumn rain, autumn rain!" Song Zhe subconsciously patted Yu Qiuyu's shoulder, but Yu Qiuyu was drunk and unconscious, but moved Song Zhe's hand on her back to the side in a daze.

She's going to sleep.

Yu Qiuyu fell asleep so quickly, which made Song Zhe a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him for a while.

"Lord Song, can you move with me, I have some things to discuss with my lord?"

Liu Wenjing ignored Yu Qiuyu, who was already drunk, and turned her head to fall on Song Zhe's surprised face.

Song Zhe was stunned, a little embarrassment crossed his face, and after a moment, he nodded.

Liu Wenjing is Zhao Zhichen's wife in the end, and as Zhao Zhichen's confidant, he should obey Mrs. Zhao Zhichen's orders.

Therefore, even though he vaguely noticed something wrong, Song Zhe followed Liu Wenjing to Liu Wenjing's room in the backyard.

In Liu Wenjing's room, there is a pot of fine wine, two wine glasses, and a small plate of delicate dim sum.

Pushing open the room, Liu Wenjing invited Song Zhe to come in, and as soon as Song Zhe entered the room, he saw Liu Wenjing's dim sum on the table, the color, the taste, Song Zhe recognized it at a glance, it was the jujube paste cake that he never got tired of eating.

I didn't expect Liu Wenjing to also place jujube mud cakes here.

Song Zhe felt a little surprised again.

"My lord, this is the jujube mud cake that the concubine studied as an adult, and my lord will try it."

Song Zhe listened to Liu Wenjing's meaning, pinched up a piece of jujube paste cake, and took a bite.

Sweet and sour, sweet and delicious.

It's a bit of a taste of autumn rain.

"What do you think of the concubine's jujube cake?"

Liu Wenjing said, and closed the door by the way.

Song Zhe didn't understand what Liu Wenjing meant by this, pondered for a moment, and said: "The jujube paste cake made by Madame naturally tastes excellent, and I believe Your Highness will like it too." ”

Speaking of Zhao Zhichen, Liu Wenjing's brows frowned slightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Song Zhe's mention of Zhao Zhichen.

"So, what do you think, what does the concubine's jujube cake taste like?"

She stubbornly asked her feelings, Song Zhe finally noticed that something was wrong, he turned his head to look at Liu Wenjing, Liu Wenjing's hands pulled his coat respectively, Song Zhe frowned and looked at Liu Wenjing, Liu Wenjing's hand moved, the coat slipped off Liu Wenjing's body and fell on the smooth ground.

She started to take off her next garment again.

What is she going to do!

Song Zhe panicked now, he hurriedly turned his back and stopped looking at Liu Wenjing's body.

"Madam, please respect yourself!"

Liu Wenjing did this, and Song Zhe couldn't be calm.

Liu Wenjing's body was stripped of only a lining, and the belly pocket inside the undershirt was already faintly exposed, she did not continue to take it off, but began to ask Song Zhe: "Lord Song, let me ask you, what do you think of me?" ”

"Madame's flower and moon appearance, gentle and gentle, soft and expressive, is naturally excellent."

Nonsense, Liu Wenjing's identity is in front, can he say that Liu Wenjing is not good?

Liu Wenjing's voice sounded slowly: "Since I am so good, why, Lord Song, you refuse to like me?" ”

What?

At this moment, Song Zhe finally came back to his senses, and Liu Wenjing called himself here to mean something.

He subconsciously turned his head and wanted to explain something to Liu Wenjing, but who knew that at the moment when Song Zhe turned around, Liu Wenjing had already hugged Song Zhe's waist.

Liu Wenjing's face was pressed against Song Zhe's back, and she said softly, "Lord Song, do you know? I didn't want to marry His Royal Highness at all, I wanted to marry you, in my Liu Wenjing's heart, my favorite man is not His Royal Highness, but you, but your adult, when my father wanted to marry me to His Royal Highness, I thought about dying Mingzhi, but I was worried that it would affect adults, so I didn't dare to die easily, I was afraid that it would affect adults, but, my lord, the concubine likes you. ”

Liu Wenjing babbled a lot of words, all in all, it means the same thing, she Liu Wenjing likes Song Zhe.

Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, and casually, a large area of redness spread up from the root of his ear.

He was embarrassed.

The woman behind him is Zhao Zhichen's concubine!

Song Zhe wanted to break free from Liu Wenjing's confinement, but Liu Wenjing hugged him tightly, plus Liu Wenjing was a woman and had an extraordinary identity, so Song Zhe didn't dare to use too much strength, which caused Song Zhe to be in a passive situation for a while and struggle.

"My lord, I like you, do you like me a little?"

Liu Wenjing rubbed Song Zhe's spine with her delicate little face.

Song Zhe's back stiffened, casually, and turned around vigorously, his strength was very great, although it only took one or two percent, Liu Wenjing was still taken to the ground by him.

Liu Wenjing sat on the ground and looked at Song Zhe in disbelief.

Song Zhe can hug Yu Qiuyu, can be so gentle and caring to Yu Qiuyu, and can even protect Yu Qiuyu, why is he so unkind to her?

Liu Wenjing was unwilling.

"Madam, please pay attention to your own identity, you are the wife of His Royal Highness, you are a noble imperial concubine, you must abide by the rules in everything you say and do, and I hope that Madame will be self-respecting, I will not be here today, I hope Madame will not have a next time."

After speaking, Song Zhe didn't look at Liu Wenjing, who was half-dressed, and walked forward quickly, opened the door and walked out.

Walking to the front hall, the banquet set up by Liu Wenjing had not been withdrawn, and Yu Qiuyu was still asleep on the table.

Looking at Yu Qiuyu's drunkenness, he couldn't wake up.

Song Zhe sighed, leaned over and picked up the sleeping Yu Qiuyu, and left Liu Wenjing's residence with Yu Qiuyu.

Yu Qiuyu was a little drunk this time, and it took a day and a night of sleep before waking up.

When she woke up, she felt dizzy in her head, but Yu Yiran brought her warm honey water to drink, and she barely felt better.

However, Yu Qiuyu, who had slept for a day and a night because of drunkenness, will wake up, as if he doesn't know what night it is?

She looked at Yu Yiran ignorantly.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Yu Yiran counted with his fingers, "Fourteen hours......"

Yu Qiuyu used her brain that was still in a state of chaos to calculate the time, fourteen hours, isn't it twenty-eight hours?

Coming up with this number, Yu Qiuyu's eyes widened suddenly, and his brain also sobered up in an instant.

She, actually, actually slept for so long?

Before Yu Qiuyu digested this fact, Yu Yiran got up and went to the kitchen to bring the decanting soup, he sat next to Yu Qiuyu, stirring the steaming decanting soup, while complaining about Yu Qiuyu and said: "Sister, tell me about you, go to a banquet and get yourself drunk, fortunately it was Lord Song who brought you back, if you change others, don't say anything else, just those gossips, you will suffer." ”

Surname...... Song Zhe is also there?

Yu Qiuyu felt again, the facts in front of her, she needed to digest it well.

She had to think carefully about whether she was drunk and crazy, and whether she did something out of the ordinary.

She rarely gets so drunk, and she is from another world, so she inevitably has to be extra cautious, in case she does something strange, or says something wrong, it is light to laugh and be generous, in case it arouses their suspicion that she is not Yu Qiuyu, it will be dangerous.

Yu Qiuyu recalled for a long time, but he didn't remember what he did that day.

Forget it, forget it, don't think about it, it's useless to think about it, she better take it one step at a time.

However, in the afternoon when Yu Qiuyu woke up, Zhao Zhichen sent someone over.

The man claimed to be the secretary of Zhao Zhichen's mansion, and specially came over to ask Yu Qiuyu a few questions.

Ask a question?

Yu Qiuyu was puzzled, could it be that something big happened in Lingnan, or what case was involved with him, so he wanted to ask himself?

I heard the secretary say, "I was ordered by His Highness to come and ask Miss Yu a few questions." At that time, Yu Qiuyu's heart became inexplicably uneasy.

When the secretary said this, she always had a sense of foreboding.

"Your Excellency, please speak."

Forcibly pressing his nervous mood, Yu Qiuyu asked.

Looking at Yu Qiuyu's blank expression, the secretary of Zhao Zhichen's mansion asked very seriously: "Yesterday, Miss Yu and Lord Song went to Mrs. Song's banquet together, did you see Lord Song leave during the banquet?" ”

Yu Qiuyu immediately shook his head.

"Song Zhe left? I don't know, Mrs. invited me to drink a glass of fruit wine that day, but the fruit wine was intoxicating, I drank a glass and got drunk, drunk unconscious, or Lord Song took me back, I slept at home for a day and a night before I woke up. ”

She didn't know what was going on, so she had to tell the truth.

"Tell me, is there something wrong?"

Zhao Zhichen's secretary has a good relationship with Yu Qiuyu, in his consciousness, Yu Qiuyu is not an outsider, so he didn't hide it from Yu Qiuyu at the moment.

"It's true that something happened, Mrs. Song said that Lord Song was bold and broke into the room to tease her by getting drunk."

How?

Yu Qiuyu was shocked.

How is that possible?

Song Zhe is a gentleman, how could he do that kind of thing?