Chapter 672: Hands and Feet in the Wine

Xiwangfu is often in a state of silence, because Xiwang is not happy, and everyone is not happy.

For dinner, Yu Qiaoqiao didn't come out to eat, Xiaobao was forced to be helpless, came out to accompany Leng Xi, sat at the table, he carefully sandwiched the dishes, but he didn't dare to put them in his mouth, his movements were light and light, for fear that if he didn't pay attention at some time, he would anger the irritable Leng Xi again.

"You're afraid of me?"

Leng Xi suddenly spoke, so frightened that Xiaobao's chopsticks almost fell off his hand, he hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his head and shook his head,

"No...... Unafraid. ”

"Look up."

Leng Xi's voice became soft, and Xiaobao raised his head timidly, but his eyes were sloppy, and he didn't dare to face him.

"I'm your father, not an enemy, not a jackal, a tiger and a leopard, don't look at me like an enemy like your mother."

"Xiaobao doesn't dare."

Xiaobao shook his head vigorously, biting his lip with his teeth, saying that he was not afraid, but he was very afraid in his heart.

Thinking of the hideous face when he pinched his mother's neck desperately during the day, he trembled with fear.

"Do you think I'm a bad person?"

Xiaobao shook his head vigorously.

"Do you think I'm a moody person?"

Xiaobao still bit his lip and shook his head vigorously.

"Are you dumb?"

Leng Xi saw that Xiaobao kept shaking his head to talk to him, he slapped the table a little angrily and asked, Xiaobao was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Looking at Xiaobao's aggrieved look, Leng Xi's anger instantly stopped coming, he pointed at him, and scolded angrily again:

"Crying, crying, crying, you know crying all day long, where are you like my son of Lengxi? It's just a waste one. ”

Leng Xi's mood became more and more irritable, and Xiaobao became more and more afraid, he didn't dare to look directly at him, so he could only sit like that, listening to his angry scolding.

At this time, Xiaobao, how much he hoped that time could pass quickly, he wanted to get out of here quickly, he didn't want to sit alone with his father, he felt that he was going to be suppressed to death.

In order not to anger Leng Xi again, he stopped crying and replaced it with a low sob.

"Get out!"

Leng Xi finally squeezed out the word from his mouth, but at this time, Xiaobao felt that this word had become his lifeline, he jumped off the chair in a hurry, lowered his head, took a big stride, and left here.

Looking at Xiao Bao's back without looking back, Leng Xi's anger instantly rose to its peak.

He picked up the flask at hand, filled the glass in front of him with a clatter, tilted his head, and drank a glass of wine.

Then I drank a second and a third......

Xiaobao trotted back to the room, he originally wanted to go to his mother's room and talk to his mother, but he was afraid that his mother would be sad when she saw his crying red eyes, so he chose to go back to his room first, and then go to see his mother after stabilizing his emotions.

When he returned to his room, he lay down on the bed and cried.

He couldn't understand why his father hated him so much.

When he went to Yuwang's Mansion during the day, he obviously saw that the fourth uncle would show a smile on his children, why did his father rarely smile at him?

Also, the fourth uncle is also very good to the fourth aunt, why is his father so bad to his mother?

Thinking of this, he suddenly touched the bag of sugar foam on his chest.

Could it be because An An drank this bag of sugar foam for the fourth uncle?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind that he must find a way to let his father drink this cup of sugar foam water, perhaps, his temper will get better?

But how can you get your dad to drink this packet of sugar foam?

He rolled his eyes and thought of the pot of wine that his father was drinking, if he could add this sugar foam to his father's wine jug, would he not be suspicious? After he drinks it, his temper will get better, and his mother won't be so sad anymore?

After he made up his mind, a carp stood up, holding the bag of sugar foam in his hand, and walked quickly towards the dining room of the Gangwang Mansion.

But when he came to the door of the dining room, he was a little hesitant, he went in so rashly, it would definitely arouse his father's suspicions, how could he send the sugar foam in?

He paced back and forth in the doorway, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, two girls walked in, each holding a jug of wine and muttering something.

When they saw Xiaobao, they were busy bowing and saluting,

"Hello little boy."

Seeing the things in the hands of these two girls, Xiaobao instantly came up with an idea.

He cleared his throat and asked:

"What do you have in your hands?"

"Wine, the prince has just finished drinking a pot of wine, and asked the slaves and maids to go to the cellar again to get two pots."

"My dad has already drunk a pot, and you still let her drink it, do you want him to drink it badly? It's bold. ”

"Childe is angry, we can't help it, the prince is very angry today, we don't dare to provoke him."

Xiaobao held his cheek with one hand, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly blinked his eyes and said playfully:

"Give me the flask, you wait here, I'll secretly turn down the degree of this wine so my dad won't get drunk."

The girl hesitated,

"Childe, this ...... Will it work? ”

Xiaobao rolled his eyes directly, raised his chin and said:

"He's my father, I'm here for his good, you guys wait here."

As he spoke, he snatched the flask from one of the girls and ran to the other side.

He came to a hidden place, quickly poured the sugar foam in his hand into the wine jug, shook it quickly, wiped the residue at the mouth of the bottle, turned around again, quickly returned to the two girls, shook his head, and said:

"I've thought about it, if I lower the degree of this wine, my father will definitely be able to drink it, you better take it in, go back and make him a bowl of decanting soup."

The two girls hurriedly replied:

"Yes, Childe."

He took the flask and stepped into the threshold of the main hall.

Xiaobao's heart had already begun to flutter and flutter, and he was really eager to see his father drink the wine containing the sugar foam and become very kind.

Leng Xi, who didn't know why, was still drinking alone, and the girl who was waiting next to her carefully took the wine jug from the hand of the girl who delivered the wine, and motioned for them to retreat.

"Pour wine for the king."

Leng Xi slammed the empty wine glass in his hand on the table, and the girl next to him hurriedly came over to pour wine for him, Leng Xi looked at the girl with half-squinted eyes, suddenly raised his hand, pinched her chin, and frightened the girl into a spirit, and almost knocked off the wine jug in her hand.

"Xiaocui, is this king terrible?"

Xiao Cui's face turned red with fright, how dare she tell the truth, she shook her head directly, "No...... Not scary. ”

"Then why, are they afraid of me? Even my son is afraid of me? ”

"Lord Wang...... You...... You're hurting me. ”

Leng Xi looked at Xiao Cui's rather familiar face, and suddenly thought of Long Xiaomin.

Her facial features are really similar to Long Xiaomin.

He took the wine that Xiao Cui had just poured, tilted his head, drank it, then threw away the wine glass, directly hugged Xiao Cui into his arms, pinched her chin with one hand, squinted and asked:

"Will you serve the king?"