Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Evil..." Gong Zihua's body was so shaken that she wanted to vomit, as if she was about to vomit.

"Your Highness." The national teacher asked in a low voice, "He is going to vomit, shall I ask two soldiers to carry him down?"

After the words fell, Gong Zihua made a gurgling sound in his throat, as if he was about to vomit it out, the national teacher panicked to come over to help him, but before he had time, Gong Zihua vomited a mouthful of bitter water on Donggong Ziche's chest .

A strong smell of alcohol diffused out, piercing the nose.

It smells so bad, Rao Donggong Ziche also frowned...

The national teacher hurriedly picked up the napkin on the dining table, and carefully wiped it off Donggong Ziche's chest: "Your Highness, your clothes are all dirty."

Dong Gongzi didn't say anything, and without using his hands, he hugged Gong Zihua by the waist, and twitched at the corner of his mouth: "This guy is quite heavy."

After all, Gong Zihua is an old man, with a slender body but absolutely unclear. Compared with hugging a woman, of course there is a big difference.

Dong Gongziche carried Gong Zihua down the stairs, already covered in cold sweat, and accidentally let Gong Zihua's head hit the handrail at the corner of the stairs, and the wall next to it.

Gong Zihua was in so much pain that she uttered a few rough words, her whole body was turned upside down, and she vomited again in Gong Zihua's arms, spewing up two people all over.Gong Zihua was slightly awake while vomiting, pulled Dong Gongziche's cloak uncomfortably and wiped her mouth, then closed her eyes and continued to spit...continue to wipe her mouth.

Jing Jiaren walked behind silently, it was difficult for Dong Gongzi to be dressed so handsomely, so she came here to be a rag.

During this period, Dong Gongzi frowned and stared at his mess, without throwing Gong Zihua into the trash can halfway, he endured sending this smelly man into the carriage.Then Donggong Ziche didn't get on his big horse and squeezed into the carriage.

The space in the carriage was originally limited, so Jing Jiaren sat next to the driver and wisely refused to use it as a light bulb.

"Don't drink if you don't know how to drink, let's see how drunk you are?" Dong Gong Ziche took off his cloak, and simply wiped the filth on Gong Zihua's chest like a rag.

The royal army was driving behind the carriage, and the bumps of the carriage aggravated Gong Zihua's vomiting.

"Uh...uh...bad...vomit..."

Dong Gongziche frowned, squeezed Gong Zihua's jaw and said patiently: "I seem to be holding a trash can. Huh?" After a while, it seemed that even Dong Gongziche couldn't take it anymore, and suddenly opened Curtains to allow air to circulate.

Jing Jiaren subconsciously raised her hand and quietly covered her nose.She is definitely not disgusted...

After entering Wangcheng, when Donggong Ziche got out of the car, his expression was unpredictable, complicated and difficult to understand.

The national teacher originally wanted to come over to help, but he was caught by the pungent smell just a few steps away... This strange mixed smell is going to kill people!

Looking at Gong Zihua's mobile trash can, Dong Gongziche wrapped him in a cloak, threw it on his shoulders cruelly and picked it up.

Jing Jiaren still walked behind silently, looking at Donggong Ziche's back, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's really hard for Dong Gongzi to bear it.Gong Zihua, this way of revenge is very good - I don't mind if you come a few more times.

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After entering the main hall, Dong Gongzi couldn't wait for a moment, and walked into the bath with Gong Zihua on his shoulders.

The indoor bath is made of rocks, and the unicorn spouts water from the spout.

Gong Zihua was put into the shallow water area, and he was asked to sit against the pool wall, and then Dong Gongziche began to take off his clothes slowly.