The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 262

Xiao Yu thought of her plan, and sat for a while, feeling that she couldn't delay any longer, she waved at Zhou Xi while no one was paying attention, and Zhou Xi came to her side: "What's your order?"

Xiao Yu said in a low voice: "This king drank a little too much and is a little tired. Go back and rest for a while. If His Majesty finds me, you can tell him."

"Yes."

Zhou Xi responded, and saw Xiao Yu get up and take advantage of the opportunity of the dancer to come on stage, turn around and go out from behind.

How many people were staring at her during the dinner, and seeing her leave, they couldn't help but have different thoughts.

Hua Ye was the closest to her, and had noticed it when she invited Zhou Xi. Seeing her go out now, she couldn't help squinting her eyes, thoughtful.

What are you going to do when you leave at this time?
Hua Ye also wanted to leave with an excuse, but Hua Ming suddenly handed him a glass of wine, and said vaguely, "Ah Ye hasn't had a drink yet, right? Come, come, brother, I'll toast you."

A cold light flashed across Hua Ye's eyes, and the long eyelashes concealed the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and refused: "My brother is too strong to drink. This wine is strong. I am afraid that I will get drunk in a while. Gaffe."

"Hey - what are you afraid of, the elder brother is here, if you lose your composure, there will naturally be an elder brother who will take care of you, come, have a drink, just one." Hua Ming pestered him persistently.

The veins on Hua Ye's forehead almost popped out.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take the wine cup and drink it down. Hua Ming clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay! Refreshing!"

Hua Ye returned the wine cup to him: "Brother, are you satisfied this time?"

He glanced sideways at Hua Ming, what Hua Ye said wasn't entirely a lie, he was indeed not very good at drinking, his face was easy to get stained after drinking, at this moment the corners of his eyes were aroused red, when he glanced over sideways, that The slightly raised brows and eyes were a little unconsciously alluring.

Hua Ming looked straight ahead, and couldn't help swallowing.

Hua Ye withdrew his gaze, feeling more and more disgusted, if it wasn't for the usefulness of looking at him, he would dig out these eyeballs and feed them to the dogs!
After sitting for a while, the banquet was almost coming to an end. King Yun was probably tired from work, so he didn't say much after that. He drank two glasses of wine from time to time, and most of the time his eyes fell on the dancers in the field.

Jun Rong observed secretly for a while, and his tense mind relaxed. He felt a little thirsty. When he picked up the wine glass, he saw that there was no one in Xiao Yu's place from the corner of his eye.

When did you leave and why didn't you find out?

He couldn't help moving his hand holding the jug, and reached the small ball on top, but he didn't pay attention. He looked at Zhou Xi who was below. Zhou Xi received Jun Rong's gaze, and hurried up the steps. The side said: "Your Majesty, the prince said that he drank a little too much and was very tired, so he went back to rest first."

"That's it, okay, I get it."

Jun Rong poured a glass of wine and drank it absent-mindedly, but his eyes widened as soon as he drank the wine. How did the pear soup taste like this?

As soon as he lowered his head in doubt, he found that he had turned on the mechanism of the hip flask, and the other half of the fake wine and pear soup were exchanged.

"No wonder..."

No wonder it smells like wine and is so spicy.

Jun Rong pursed her lips, and felt that the taste seemed to be okay, so she couldn't help but take another sip, just like this, the cup soon bottomed out.

Both body and nerves relaxed, Jun Rong couldn't help thinking what Xiao Yu was doing at the moment, did he really drink too much?Or was it boring to stay and go out to play by yourself?

Probably not, he won't just throw himself away.

Jun Rong said to herself firmly in her heart, she couldn't help looking at Xiao Yu's position after a while, but why didn't he go back?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help pouring another glass of wine. The wine was quite delicious, and the more he drank it, the better he felt, and he felt warm after drinking it.

At first, Ning Zhao and Han Yi sensed that something was wrong, but seeing Jun Rong's ears slowly turning red, Han Yi frowned, and smelled a little wine when he got closer.

He asked softly, "Your Majesty, have you been drinking?"

Jun Rong turned to look at him in a daze: "Ah? What did you say?"

Han Yi: "..."

Seeing that his eyes are blurred and his cheeks are flushed, isn't it just that he is drunk?
Fortunately, he drank a few glasses of "wine" when he was showing off before. If he is drunk and blurred at this time, it is normal.

Just wait any longer, what if something happens?
Han Yi looked at Ning Zhao: "Your Majesty's appearance is obviously not suitable for continuing. I'll wait for Your Majesty to go back first?"

Yan Shuang turned her face when she heard the movement: "Take Your Majesty back, there is Aijia here."

"Then there will be the Empress Dowager Lao."

Han Yi stretched out his hand to support Jun Rong's arm: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, we should go back to bed."

Jun Rong blinked, not too drunk, he got up and said to the people below: "I am too drunk, I am already drunk, and now I am very sleepy, so I will go back to rest first, and you can do what you want."

As he said that, he grabbed Han Yi's hand and walked out as steadily as possible.

Han Yi supported him, supporting most of his weight, Ning Zhao followed behind, no matter what everyone in the hall looked at, Jun Rong's feet softened when he left the Xie Fang Hall, he stood there and blew the wind for a while, deeply He took two breaths: "Go... go and call the walking chariot, I, I can't move anymore."

Han Yi was helpless, "Then wait a moment, Your Majesty."

"Old slave, go here."

Zhou Xi hurriedly went to call for people, and after a while the chariot came, Jun Rong sat on it, and they carried him steadily to the Xianrong Palace.

Ziyi must be waiting for him inside!
The chariot stopped at the steps of Xianrong Palace's bedroom, Han Yi helped Jun Rong down, and walked into the hall with three steps, but no one was seen when he entered.

The light in his eyes went out immediately, his lips were pursed, and his face was unhappy.

Pushing away Hanyi and staggering out, just in time to see Wenfeng and Tinghua approaching, he opened his lips and asked, "Where's Ziyi?"

Wenfeng and Tinghua saw that he had returned, they hurriedly bowed and saluted, "The servants have never seen the regent."

"Didn't come back?" Jun Rong frowned, and whispered: "How is that possible?"

Tinghua and Wenfeng looked at each other, and said honestly: "I really haven't seen the prince, maybe the prince hasn't come back yet."

"How could it be?" Jun Rong walked out disappointed, "I haven't given the agreed gift yet..."

Han Yi looked at him numbly, not knowing for a moment whether to follow him or stand where he was and stare at him.

"Your Majesty doesn't seem very happy?"

Ning Zhao said in a low voice.

Han Yi twitched the corners of his mouth: "What's the matter? Is the wine coming up?"

Ning Zhao glanced at him, "It's better not to let people hear your words."

Han Yi was noncommittal.

Wen Feng glanced at Jun Rong worriedly: "Did Your Majesty drink too much?"

Ning Zhao nodded: "Go and ask the people in the imperial dining room to prepare hangover soup, and serve it to His Majesty later."

"Okay, I'll get someone to prepare."

Ting Hua turned around and walked into the night, and asked Feng to keep up with Jun Rong worriedly, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

　Well, writing this paragraph is quite tiring, I need to write some sweetness to adjust it, but after I finished writing, I found my own shortcomings. There are shortcomings, but I won't be decadent because of it. I will find a way to see more and improve it. Take your time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)