An Sijin was so happy that he drank too much, and the imperial wine in this palace was indeed more mellow and sweet than the wine in the wine shop, and people couldn't stop drinking it.

After An Sishu finished the bridal ceremony, she was helped by her grandmother to wait in the new house.

The Seven Kings remained in the lobby, surrounded by a group of showy young courtiers who drank wine, while the older courtiers gathered around the general to congratulate and flatter, and the ministers' wives silently observed the young talents who had not married their wives.

Seeing that he couldn't cope with it, the seven kings hurriedly called his eldest brother, the crown prince, to deal with it together.

So at this time, only Nine Kings Fuchen, who was left unattended, was left by An Sijin's side.

The first wine in the palace is delicious, but everyone in the palace knows that this wine has great stamina, and it is not something that ordinary people can control.

She was holding the wine jug bottle at this time, her eyes were half-open, her cheeks were red, and she looked sideways at the moon-white person in front of her in a daze, only to see that she stared at it for a while, and it attracted the attention of the moon-white person, and she didn't avoid it, just kept watching.

The moon-white man sighed, took out the wine bottle from her hand and took the wine glass from her desk, put it on his own desk, and whispered, "You're drunk, don't drink it." ”

She smiled, smiling like a mountain stream spring, clean without a trace of impurities, Fuchen was lost for a moment, so he turned his head away and stopped looking at her.

An Sijin had no wine bottle in his hand to rely on, so he leaned towards Fu Chen without support all of a sudden, and said for no reason, "Thank you." ”

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, "Thank me for what?" ”

An Sijin found a comfortable position on him and rubbed it, "Thank you for letting me catch you in the dark last time." ”

Fu Chen wanted to break away from her movements and paused, it seemed that she was really drunk, and she didn't remember that she was a man, so she told him the truth.

He carefully held her head and let her lie on her desk, but someone who was drunk grabbed his hand and didn't let go, and even pillowed his face in his palm, and his soft cheeks kept rubbing against his palm.

Fu Chen's heart seemed to have something dissolved, so he stopped, took a closer look at her drunken face, and saw that she was frowning, obviously sleeping unsteadily, and muttering something.

He leaned closer, trying to hear what she was talking about.

"I seem to like you a little bit."

He pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Who do you like?" ”

"I like you, Fu Chen, but you like others."

He smiled rarely, and whispered back, "I haven't liked anyone else." ”

But the drunk man was completely drunk, closed his eyes, and never replied.

Fu Chen pulled out his hand and straightened the messy hair on her face.

At this moment, the little servant Ah Si came up and whispered to Fu Chen, "Master, someone from the house has come and said that he wants to see you immediately." ”

He withdrew his hand, nodded, and his face returned to a gloomy color, and walked towards Concubine Xian.

"Niangniang, this king's physical strength is really not enough, and the wedding wine of the Seven Emperor Brothers can be regarded as drunk, so let King Ben go back to the house to drink medicine and recuperate."

Concubine Xian greeted worriedly, "Chen'er's health is important, let's go back and rest early." ”

Fu Chen covered his face and coughed a few times, and said in a dumb voice, "This king has retreated first, thank you for your concern." ”

With that, he took the little guy and retreated from the side in a low-key manner.