The mad concubine of the group loves the world

Chapter 180 The girl is drunk?

"What's the secret? Let's talk about it after changing clothes."

Xiao Yanzhi frowned lightly, raised his hand to grab Lu Wanlan's restless little hand, and pulled it down.

But for some reason, the drunken little man's hands are surprisingly big.

With a flip of his wrist, Hao pressed the man in front of him on the couch, and his charming cheeks like a lotus rose were pressed against his face.

The golden crown on the top of his head fell to the ground at some point, and his black hair fell lazily down. The faint fragrance of gardenia hair oil, mixed with the bitter aroma of wine, collided with Xiao Yanzhi's nostrils.

"Shh!"

Watching her raise a finger to her lips, motioning for herself to keep silent.Xiao Yanzhi looked at her coldly and wanted to do something.

Lu Wanlan squinted her eyes and glanced around, "Let me tell you, I..."

"What are you?"

Xiao Yanzhi raised his eyes and asked earnestly, but saw her hesitate, then raised her hunched red cheeks.

"Change ~ clothes?" Lu Wanlan grinned happily, "The concubine, help, help the prince change clothes~"

While speaking, his slender and flexible fingers hooked around Xiao Yan's waist.

Before her fingertips could touch the cloud belt of the black brocade robe, her wrists were clamped tightly by the man's big hands, and Lu Wanlan's shoulders were also held and pushed outward by Xiao Yanzhi.

The whole person rolled to the ground.

"Lu Wanlan!"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words, with sparks in his eyes, as if he was going to throw this lawless little man out of the door the next moment.

But who would have thought that she caught a glimpse of the neatly folded pajamas at the side, and suddenly curled her lips and sat up:

"When did my mother iron her clothes!"

"..." Xiao Yanzhi.

"Look, look! Fingers are burning red! Huh~" Lu Wanlan pouted, and stretched out her two little hands in front of Xiao Yanzhi aggrievedly, "You are not satisfied with this, let me sleep in a side room, you are too I'm cruel~"

The two streaks of purple on the snow-white catkin just fell into Xiao Yan's pupils.

It's hard for her to grow up with rich clothes and fine food, and she has to do these things for herself.There was a straight wrinkle between his brows, and his tone softened:

"The king knows."

"You know shit~"

Lu Wanlan sniffed, then beat the ground and wept:

"What evil did my old lady do to come to such a crappy place!"

"It's cold and hot and there's no air-conditioning, and there are so many people trying to kill me..."

……

"Okay, it's cold on the ground, let's go to the bed and cry." Xiao Yanzhi listened to her complaining, coaxing patiently.

After all, it was her fault that she suffered all these grievances for no reason.

Sighing lightly, he wanted to hug the little person on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wanlan suddenly stretched out her palm and put it in front of her, and shouted:
"Even internal strength! It's random!"

"..." Xiao Yanzhi couldn't understand her nonsense, so he could only get up first to find ointment and rub it on her.

But as soon as he turned around, looking at this little man again, he stretched his hands into the brazier where the night clothes were burned:
"What is it that has been destroyed!"

"Lu Wanlan!"

Seeing this, Xiao Yanzhi put on the ointment, ran over to take the brazier away, and dragged her to sit on the grand master's chair beside the long table:
"It's nothing, you sit down, the king will get you the ointment."

"Hmm..." She nodded tenderly, and in a blink of an eye a rectangular brocade box on the long table attracted her attention.

Xiao Yanzhi took the ointment, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, stopping at a distance and afraid of disturbing the two of them.

"My lord, can the girl go to bed? The servant has boiled sober soup, can you bring it in?"

Xiao Xi was holding a bowl of light soup and standing under the oil-paper umbrella supported by Chi Zheng.

Seeing Tang Feng baring his white teeth and wanting to take the bowl in his hand, he cast his eyes on the top of his head: "Stop being so courteous! Auntie can't bear it~"

"Yo~ Sister Xiaoxi, you're out of touch now, aren't you?" Tang Feng laughed twice, "It's raining too much, come and stand on the porch."

While the three of them were talking, they only heard a "crack" in the study, as if something had smashed into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yanzhi gave an order!
"Lu Wanlan! Let me down!!"

The eyes of the three people outside the house shone with surprise.

Tang Feng quickly covered his mouth, and whispered to the two of them:
"My lord has lost his temper several times! Counting this time, it's the third time I've called your girl by her name!"

As he spoke, he pointed three fingers at the two of them, causing Xiaoxi's eyes to widen like walnuts: "Is the girl drunk?"

Tang Feng was about to gossip, but when he saw Chi Zheng's eyes like knives, he didn't say any more, just laughed a few times: "How much did your girl drink?"

Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows, only raised one finger, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Tang Feng opened his mouth wide in surprise: "A jar?"

With Wang Hao's drinking capacity, he would not believe anything, and he became so drunk with such a little wine.

It can be seen that Xiaoxi shook her head, then asked tentatively: "A vat?"

"One bite!"

"Ah?!" Tang Feng was shocked and didn't know what to say.

"Look at your ignorance!" Xiaoxi rolled her eyes and sighed, "Zui Qianchou from Tianfulou, just one sip will make you drunk three times!"

"Is that the one who claims to be able to relieve all worries when drunk?" Tang Feng had long heard that the Lu family had this kind of fine wine, and suddenly became interested, "I heard that drinking this stuff can sleep for three days and three nights? But really? of?"

"That's still fake!" Xiaoxi roared loudly, and was about to slap Tang Da's face.

Suddenly, Xiao Yanzhi's nervous inquiry came from inside the room:
"Lan'er! Lan'er is good~ Give it to the king, okay?"

Lu Wanlan opened the brocade box, and held the painting scroll inside in his hand:
"Huh? What is this, the prince is so precious..."

Watching Lu Wanlan untie the ribbon on the blueprint of the new palace, Xiao Yanzhi's heart jumped into his throat, and his tone changed from an order to a plea:
"It's not a precious thing. If you want to see it, I will watch it with you tomorrow, okay?"

"Could it be a picture of a beauty?"

But seeing the corner of the little man's mouth hooked into a smile, he has slowly unfolded the painting scroll:

"I didn't show you last time..."

"Yuck~"

Afraid to look at everything in front of him again, Xiao Yanzhi put his hands on his eyes expressionlessly, and roared:
"Come here!"

As soon as the words were finished, Chi Zheng and Xiaoxi who were outside the door suddenly rushed in.

One scrambled to clean up the room, and the other changed Lu Wanlan into clean pajamas.The two coaxed and lied together to pour the hangover soup into the stomach of their own girl.

It took an entire hour to settle Lu Wanlan properly.Seeing Xiao Yanzhi walking over with a dark face, without saying a word, he threw his girl on the bed and ran out quickly.

Xiao Yanzhi sat with his knees bent, looking indifferently at the rosy face on the bed, and then put her arms under the quilt.

When holding that hot little hand, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but also turned red:
"Are you doing this because you are afraid of me? Or because you like me?"

As if responding to himself, the hot villain suddenly hugged his waist:
"So dizzy~"

Xiao Yanzhi only felt that a small stove had slipped into his heart, which was a little hot, but it invisibly relieved his tense heartstrings.

When he was in a daze, he heard the little man in his arms mumbling:

"There are trees in the mountains...the heart is happy with the king..."

"You don't know..."

"What does this king not know?" Xiao Yanzhi listened attentively.

"I said..." Lu Wanlan let go and turned over, "I said Xiao Yanzhi is too weak."

In the dream, Lu Wanlan suddenly felt the temperature drop for some reason, so cold that she shivered, so she found another stove and hugged her:

"It's getting cold, it's time to drink milk tea."

(End of this chapter)