Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 246 You Are Miserable, Really Miserable (Recommendation Ticket Plus Update)

"Today is the Double Ninth Festival and your birthday. It is indeed a day worth celebrating."

Xuanyuan Chen held up the wine jar and touched the small teacup in Mo Xiaowan's hand: "I still remember the poems chanted by Xiaowan. Life is full of happiness, so don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. Come, cheers!"

To tell the truth, Xuanyuan Chen is really good at drinking, Mo Xiaowan saw him gulp down a jar of wine without taking a breath in the middle.

Can't help cheering: "Uncle Xuanyuan, you can drink a lot."

"Well, my king's drinking capacity is not bad."

Nurhong's wine is very strong, much stronger than Lihua Niang, after drinking a jar of wine, Xuanyuanchen's face turned red.

Mo Xiaowan received the gift very well, so he picked up a chopstick of sauced beef and put it in his bowl, kindly reminding him.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, my daughter is too hot, please drink less."

"Little thing, you are so naughty. Last time, I managed to persuade this king to drink more. Today, I always come to block my wine jar."

Xuanyuanchen ate a few mouthfuls of beef, ate half a bowl of rice, and picked up another jar of wine.

"It's rare to be happy today, I have a drink to my heart's content."

"Hey, drink less..."

Mo Xiaowan really admired him, how could his good figure be able to hold such a big jar of wine.

The cat deliberately poked its head under the table to take a look. It seemed that the belly under the robe was still flat and not swollen.

Where did all that wine go?

After drinking three jars of wine, the blush on his face extended to the base of his neck, and his eyes became hazy.

He went to unseal the fourth jar of wine, and Mo Xiaowan stretched out his small hand to block the mouth of the jar.

But Xuanyuanchen's wine was strong, and Mo Xiaowan watched helplessly as most of the food on the table went away, and then the fourth jar of wine was gone.

And then the fifth altar...

His eyes were no longer sharp, covered with a heavy mist, accompanied by the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and breaking into pieces, and then fell down on the dining table with a bang.

"What a nuisance, drunkard!"

He is so big, how to help him back to the bedroom?

Mo Xiaowan muttered dissatisfiedly, went to pull his ears, then tickled his neck and armpits, and confirmed that the man was drunk, so he had to find Uncle Lu to help him go to the bedroom.

Uncle Lu usually doesn't talk much, but when he meets Mo Xiaowan, he becomes a chatterbox.

"Little bowl, my lord is happy."

"Uncle Lu has never seen him drunk for so many years."

"Get drunk, get drunk, once you get drunk, your worries will be relieved, with you here, our Yafeng Garden will be full of vitality..."

Patronizing on chatting, Uncle Xuanyuan knocked his head on the door frame. (Uncle Lu, you are miserable)

Mo Xiaowan had a good time with him today, so he felt a little bit sorry for him: "Uncle Lu, take it easy."

"Hey, our little bowl is 13 years old today. I am sensible and know how to love the prince. Uncle Lu is so happy!"

As a result, Uncle Lu was distracted and knocked Xuanyuanchen's head on the bed frame again. (Uncle Lu, you are really miserable)

I really suspect that Uncle Lu is the killer sent by the rival of the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Mo Xiaowan's hair was full of black threads, and he helped Xuanyuanchen onto the bed, and took off his shoes and socks, lest Uncle Lu would hit him a few times by wiping his face or something.

"Oh, Uncle Lu, I'll watch Uncle Xuanyuan."

Mo Xiaowan pushed him: "You've been tired all day, hurry up, go and rest."

"Okay, okay, you kid, you think Uncle Lu is nagging, you always want to drive me away..."

You finally knew you were nagging, Mo Xiaowan was speechless, took a basin of warm water, and wiped Xuanyuanchen's face and neck.

Going down, cough, do you want to continue to wipe your body?

　This chapter is a recommendation ticket plus [-], thank you beauties for your support, okay?

　　


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