It's just that no matter how good the amount of alcohol is, the capacity of the stomach is limited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the moment, Chunqing just wants to go to the thatched house.

The bladder is going to explode.

"Zhaoyang, I can't do it anymore." Chunqing clutched her stomach, a layer of fine sweat oozing from her forehead.

Chunqing's painful expression came too suddenly.

Zhaoyang was still immersed in the awe-inspiring righteousness of the moment before Chunqing.

"Didn't you just say it's okay? What's the matter. Zhaoyang wondered in his heart, Chunqing's alcohol consumption was definitely not drunk with a few glasses of green plum wine, could it be that Mingxia drugged the wine?

Thinking so, Zhaoyang looked around at everyone.

Everyone drinks wine from the same flask, and if it is drugged, everyone should have a reaction.

And I just drank it, and I didn't think it tasted special.

The princesses who were looked at by Zhaoyang suddenly wailed in their hearts.

It's over, Mrs. Shizi has drunk so many glasses of wine, Zhaoyang must be unhappy.

They would rather see a ghost in the middle of the night than be remembered by Zhaoyang.

It's all to blame Song Jingruo, what kind of moth is there.

No wonder they are sixteen-year-old girls, and they can't get married.

Everyone cast hateful glances at Song Jingruo.

"I... I want to go to the hut. Chunqing lowered her voice very low and said embarrassedly.

It's really humiliating to go to the thatched house at the palace banquet.

Zhaoyang suddenly saw three black lines in front of him.

"If you want to go to the hut, you don't have to make yourself as painful as your amniotic water breaks." Zhaoyang rolled Chunqing's eyes, and pulled Chunqing to get up and walk out as if no one was around.

Chunqing felt that the words came out of Zhaoyang's mouth, always with a unique sense of horror.

The amniotic water is broken, is it really good for you, a county lord who has not yet come out of the cabinet, to say such a thing?

"Where is my sister-in-law?" Song Jingruo's rather sharp voice sounded loudly behind Chunqing.

Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chunqing and Zhaoyang who stood up.

Among them, including Concubine Ru and the emperor who were whispering, and Concubine Hui who was sitting awkwardly with a sour face.

Glancing at the emperor's slightly displeased expression, Song Jingruo's heart was full of joy, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a smug look on her eyebrows.

Mingxia glanced at Song Jingruo appreciatively, but did not look at Chunqing, and her eyes involuntarily fell on Song Hui.

Seeing Song Hui's ugly face and the corners of his eyes twitched, Mingxia knew that Song Hui was angry.

I can't help but feel spring waves in my heart.

If Song Hui is disgusted with Chunqing, then it is not far from letting Song Hui take Chunqing off.

Thinking that Song Hui took a break from Chunqing and married her into the door, Mingxia couldn't wait to immediately pour a bottle of flowers into Chunqing to make her go crazy.

That slut really underestimated the amount of alcohol she had, and after seven or eight glasses of plum wine, her cheeks were only slightly red.

Not only was she not drunk, but she was charming.

Moving her gaze from Song Hui to Chunqing, Mingxia gritted her teeth a little, and the sour water in her chest was higher than the tide.

It's just that Mingxia only knew that Song Hui was angry, but she didn't know that the person who made Song Hui angry was Song Jingruo and not Chunqing.

Zhaoyang turned his head and glanced at Song Jingruo expressionlessly, and said quietly: "Second Miss Song, I think I found Wang Ximeng's "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains". ”

With that, he pulled Chunqing away.

Song Jingruo sat there with a red face and red ears, holding a mouthful of turbid air in her chest, which made her feel distressed.

Two years ago, Zhou Daxue personally went to the Zhenguo Mansion to propose marriage to his youngest son Song Jingruo, and the second master of Song and the Tian family agreed at that time.

But the day after the Zhou family sent the dowry, the Tian family repented.

Because Wang Ge's hometown also came to propose.

Since it is a repentance of marriage, the dowry will naturally be returned to the Zhou family in its entirety.

It's just that after the Zhou family got back the dowry gift, they found that the authentic painting of Wang Ximeng's "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains" sent that day was replaced with a fake.

If such a thing happened, Wang Ge Lao naturally stopped coming to the door.

At that time, rumors of this matter were in Kyoto.

Zhaoyang's words immediately made the silent hall commotion, there are really too many remarkable places in this matter, who still cares about where the two of them are going.

Besides, it's normal to leave the table halfway!

And the emperor, who was originally a little displeased because Chunqing suddenly left his seat, suddenly smiled under Concubine Ru's words, and praised Chunqing a few words by the way.

Concubine Hui, who was sitting on the side, turned pale with embarrassment and annoyance.

Mingxia looked at Chunqing's slender back, bit her lip, and said coldly to Song Jingruo: "If you don't speak, no one will be dumb for you." ”

It seems that the person who just threw an appreciative glance at Song Jingruo was not her at all.

Song Jingruo was stunned for a moment, and her aggrieved eyes were full of tears.

Princess Mingxia has always treated her like a sister, why did she not only not have warm words to comfort her today, but fell into the well like this.

It must be because of Chunqing.

It must be.

When Chunqing and Zhaoyang came back, everyone could still be heard in the hall talking about the second Miss Song of the Zhenguo Mansion who was twenty-eight years old and had not yet left the cabinet.

Especially the female guests at the table next to them, who said that it was called a Huan, almost danced.

Seeing the strong resentment and anger condensed in Song Jingruo's gaze towards her, Chunqing felt that her brain ulcer must be very large.

And Princess Mingxia has already placed three vases of flower carvings in front of her.

Three bottles, are you going to drink Chunqing to death?

Zhaoyang glanced at Mingxia, showed a meaningful smile, and said, "Fang Chunqing toasted, it stands to reason that we should return the salute." ”

Zhaoyang said, got up and poured wine for everyone present.

She pours wine, who dares to refuse.

It's just Song Jingruo's turn, and Zhaoyang specially poured her a full cup, "I want to have a drink with your sister-in-law." ”

Song Jingruo looked at the wine glass that was about to overflow, and her face turned green.

Huadiao wine is orange and bright, smelling rich and fragrant, Chunqing glanced at the plate of hairy crabs placed in front of her, and couldn't help but swallow.

What a sin have you done, putting a table of food without eating, and fighting for what wine!

She hadn't even tasted a bite of the roast venison.

At this time, the palace maid served a plate of phoenix shark fin and a plate of roasted roasted roe deer meat.

Chunqing's eyes lit up.

In this case, it can only be solved quickly.

Waiting for Zhaoyang to sit down, Chunqing picked up the wine glass and dried up with Zhaoyang.

In the mouth of the wine, Chunqing had confidence in her heart.

Sure enough, this ancient flower carving is not as good as the modern Wuliangye, at best, it is a Qingdao pure life.

Not to mention three bottles, even thirty bottles can't get drunk, at most people are a little fluctuating.

Chunqing has always felt that the role of beer is to make people drink it and brag unscrupulously.

Zhaoyang hesitated and threw his head up.

A cup of flowers carved into his stomach, and Zhaoyang's intestines suddenly turned green.

The strength of this Huadiao wine is too strong, and I would have known that it would have been a little less.

Holding some of the heads of the wooden, he looked at Chunqing, and Zhaoyang saw several Chunqing overlapping each other, smiling like flowers and raising their wine glasses and killing the people next to her.

Song Hui looked at Chunqing with a gloomy face, his eyes full of distress, and he couldn't wait to pull his stupid daughter-in-law home immediately.

Flower carving! Mingxia actually let Chunqing drink Huadiao!

Song Hui even had the heart to abolish Mingxia.

But why did his stupid daughter-in-law still have an expression of enjoyment.

Is it really stupid to drink?