Chapter 71: Is the Menstrual Affair Over?

When night fell, Xiangxue Garden was lit up, light and shadow were staggered, and the sound of silk and bamboo surrounded the ears, and the banquet began.

Rong Canglan took Yu Pian's hand, faced everyone, and said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Today is the birthday of my beloved concubine, I have specially set up this banquet to celebrate my beloved concubine's birthday, everyone has fun tonight, don't get drunk and don't return!" ”

Everyone present hurriedly got up and toasted to Yu Pianpian, "May the concubine Niangniang be blessed forever, and live with the sky!" ”

Mu Qingqing also held a wine glass, a little worried.

People describe the shallow amount of wine as a glass of pouring, she will get drunk when she smells the wine, and as soon as she drinks this wine, she will definitely get drunk and get drunk.

But on such occasions, everyone raised their glasses and drank freely, and if she did not drink, she would probably be punished for a great crime of disrespect.

The ladies present can substitute water for wine, but she is now Lu Nanxing, and there is no reason not to drink it.

"Ting, I don't know how to drink." Mu Qingqing whispered to Rong Ting beside her for help.

Rong Ting drank all the wine in his cup, looked at Mu Qingqing, and there was an uncertain look in his eyes, "Even if you drink, you will get drunk when you are drunk, with me by your side, what are you afraid of?" ”

Sensing that there was a touch of ill-intentioned evil in the curvature of Rong Ting's lips, Mu Qingqing felt a little hairy in her heart, but seeing that everyone had done it, she had no choice but to turn her heart sideways and raise her neck.

The spicy liquor entered her throat, and Mu Qingqing coughed a few times uncomfortably, and the two pieces of blush quickly smeared on her cheeks through the thin human skin mask.

Rong Ting looked at her, his eyes deepened.

"Ting, I seem to be ...... Really drunk......" Mu Qingqing soon felt dizzy and wanted to lean into Rong Ting's arms.

Rong Ting could obviously use his spiritual power to force the wine out for her, but he just said softly: "I'll take you to blow the wind and sober up for a while." ”

"Hmm......" Mu Qingqing nodded.

Jiang Qiuyan has been closely monitoring Rong Ting's every move, she is convinced of Mu Yueshan's words, and tries to find ambiguous proof between Rong Ting and Lu Nanxing.

At this time, she saw Rong Ting and Mu Qingqing suddenly leave the table together, and immediately smelled the smell of adultery, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

She whispered a few words to Mu He, and then followed Rong Ting and Mu Qingqing by herself and quietly followed.

Xiangxue Garden is very large, with pavilions and water pavilions scattered, rockeries stacked, and verandahs surrounding.

When he arrived at a place where there was no one, Rong Ting half-supported and half-hugged Mu Qingqing and walked to a hidden place.

"Ah Ting, I can't walk......" Mu Qingqing's head became less and less sober, she stopped and refused to go, a pair of drunken eyes looked at Rong Ting, and spit out a word coquettishly, "Hug ......"

is a simple word, but it reveals a strong dependence and deep attachment to Rong Ting.

Mu Qingqing was really drunk, the resentment and hatred in her heart were paralyzed, she only thought that she was still Princess Ting, and the man in front of her was the husband who held her in the palm of her hand, and he was the man she loved the most.

Rong Ting also felt that Mu Qingqing was unusual at this time, and did not hug her, but just looked at her quietly.

Seeing that he was motionless, Mu Qingqing was suddenly extremely aggrieved, and her tone was coquettish and disgusting, "You don't care about me anymore...... Sleep in separate beds tonight...... Hmph......"

Rong Ting hooked his lips, picked her up horizontally, and coaxed in a low voice: "Who said it doesn't hurt?" I'm going to hurt you right away, okay? ”

was picked up by him, and Mu Qingqing immediately laughed happily in his arms.