Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 302 Picked up a little husband (21)

As night fell, the house was dimly lit and deserted.

When Nan Wan came back, Chu Xuan had already fallen asleep.

She didn't disturb him, she extinguished the candle in the room by herself, and got on the bed.

Next door, Chu Xuan opened his eyes with no sleepiness on his face.

He knew what happened at the banquet.

I know the man got into a fight with someone.

It is known that the man was named a king with a different surname by the queen.

Knowing that Chu Yun was looking for that person in private, he wanted to...

The more Chu Xuan thought about it, the more complicated it became.

He didn't know what the man thought about those people, but he was a little annoyed.

This treasure was originally his property, and only he knew it.

But now, everyone knows the value of the treasure and wants to covet it.

He got up and poured himself a glass of wine.

The wine was given to him by Nan Wan last time, and since he drank it once, he can't forget it.

Nan Wan lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, feeling that something was missing.

These days, she has been living with Chu Xuan, and everyone in the house has acquiesced in their relationship.

They were tacit, but they didn't make it clear to each other.

The next door was quiet, and the people inside seemed to be fast asleep without making any movement.

Nan Wan glanced at the window, and flipped it out gently without making a sound.

The bed was empty and there was no sign of anyone.

Nan Wan wanted to go forward, but was stumped by an empty jug.

flagon?

Nan Wan was stunned for a moment, and was a little slow to react. At this moment, the air was filled with the aroma of wine.

The people who lived in it drank alcohol.

"Snapped."

Chu Xuan dropped the wine glass in his hand, his face turned red.

"Chu Xuan."

Nan Wan called out tentatively.

"Master wife."

The handsome man turned his head and smiled foolishly at her.

he's drunk.

Nan Wan counted the jugs on the ground, no more, no less, exactly three jugs.

Ever since Chu Xuan got drunk last time, Nan Wan knew that this person didn't drink well.

Others can drink more than a dozen cups, but Chu Xuan gets drunk after three cups.

Knowing that he doesn't drink well, Chu Xuan seldom touches alcohol, today...

"Master wife."

Chu Xuan staggered up, clutching her sleeves tightly with both hands.

Nan Wan frowned slightly, reeking of alcohol.

Chu Xuan didn't seem to notice Nan Wan's emotions, and said happily: "My wife, I miss you so much, I haven't seen you for a day."

In the end, Chu Xuan felt a little wronged.

He likes this person and looks forward to seeing him and talking to him every day.But this person didn't know good from bad, so he met someone else behind his back, and that other person was Chu Yun, whom he hated the most.

Chu Xuan has always disliked Chu Yun.

He lives in the cold palace. Although the other princes don't like him, they won't embarrass him. At most, they will say something, as a way to talk when they are bored.

As for Chu Yun, he was always thinking about finding fault with him.

Today the queen rewarded him with something, and the day after tomorrow the queen came to see him, and he would run to him to show off and tell him that you are not worthy.

At that time, he was still young, and subconsciously wanted to get close to his mother.But his mother's disgust was like a bolt from the blue, and he didn't dare to approach her.

Chu Yun's actions undoubtedly made things worse.

He didn't like Chu Yun, very much.

Nan Wan looked at Chu Xuan quietly, and felt that he looked completely different when he was sober and when he was drunk.

Chu Xuan restrained himself when he was sober, even if he was aware of his thoughts, he didn't reveal them, he kept his heart well hidden, and didn't give it up easily.

But after being drunk, Chu Xuan likes to act like a spoiled child, and he clearly distinguishes between his dislikes and his likes.

"Master wife."

Chu Xuan shouted again.

Nan Wan raised her hand and hugged him up.

Chu Xuan rubbed her shoulder, his eyes sparkling.

"Why drink?"

Nan Wan intuitively felt that Chu Xuan would answer this question truthfully at this time.

Sure enough, Chu Xuan bit his lip and said aggrievedly: "My wife doesn't want me anymore."

Now there is a whole bunch of love for Nam Wan.

Those people are not only good-looking, but also piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and are proficient in everything.

He can't compare.

Since he was sensible, he has learned the art of war and how to figure out other people's minds.

He is so boring, what can he use to compete with others.

He didn't even dare to say a word of liking to the other party.

Nan Wan sighed and said softly, "I won't want you."

Cannon fodder is linked to the life of cannon fodder.

If she wanted to change her own destiny, she had to change Chuxuan's.

Chu Xuan's expression was tangled, he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

After a long time, he said slowly, "Okay."

Nan Wan somehow wanted to laugh.

After Chu Xuan said that, he felt a little sleepy.

He rested his chin on Nan Wan's shoulder and dozed off every now and then.

Nan Wan carefully put him on the bed.

"Wife master, sleep."

Chu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and pulled Nan Wan onto the bed forcefully.

"sleep."

He muttered, and fell asleep again.

……

The night was very quiet, but the Prince's Mansion was brightly lit at the moment.

Chu Ning had a splitting headache, and suddenly felt that she had invited an ancestor back.

Everything must be the best, and everything must be unique.

The things she was not even willing to use, were ruthlessly ruined by Beihan.

Just make it through the night.

Chu Ning secretly reminded herself that tomorrow, tomorrow at the latest, she will change this job.

"Chu Xuan got you this position for you!"

Beihan casually played with the wine glass in his hand.

"how do you know?"

Chu Ning looked like she had seen a ghost.

Even the empress doesn't know about such a secret matter, so how could a courtier from another country know about it?

"really."

A dark light flashed in Beihan's eyes.

The dream he had a month ago was real.

With Chu Xuan, she can get a great help.

For an unknown imperial daughter, he could even support her to become the current crown prince. What if it was her?

Beihan's thoughts on Chu Xuan became more and more profound.

"Make a deal!"

Beihan smiled and said, "Show me Chu, I promise you will sit in that position."

Chu Ning's breath was stagnant, and her eyes were full of longing.

But there is still a sliver of reason in her mind: "Why should I believe you?"

"With the North Country behind me."

Beihan's tone was playful: "Could it be that you will be willing to live under others in the future?"

impossible.

Ambition will fuel a person's arrogance, and Chu Ning never wants to go back to the embarrassing situation of being controlled by others.

"Then agree?"

Beihan raised his eyebrows.

"it is good."

Chu Ning gritted her teeth and nodded: "I will find a way to lure him out, and then you can bring him back to the Northland. But the premise is that you must give me what I want."

"The empress won't live long, and her body will collapse within half a month at the most. That's your best time."

"Did you take the medicine?"

Chu Ning looked horrified.

Beihan shook his head: "I'm not that stupid."

Empress purely because of physical problems.

In recent years, she has been obsessed with beauty, and her body is not as good as before.

The two looked at each other, each harboring a ghost.

(End of this chapter)