Chapter 213
The wine lasted until the afternoon, and the dishes on the table were cold. Mingzhu saw that Yang Hua was already drunk, and quickly said to her father:

"Father, don't drink, you can see that he is drunk."

"Ah, Mingzhu, I can still drink, you let me drink it! Father-in-law, let's continue...continue..." Yang Hua, who was lying on the table, immediately sat up after hearing her words.

Mingzhu saw that he was still pouring wine from the wine jar, her face darkened, and she reached out to grab it.

Xuanyuanjian drank alcohol all the year round, and a jar of wine was nothing. Yang Hua was able to carry it to this level, which was pretty good. Seeing his daughter worrying about Yang Hua, he felt relieved. It seemed that his daughter really liked it. Boy, at first I thought it was my daughter who chose Yang Hua as the next best thing in order not to worry about me.

"Okay, I'll let him go today. I'm satisfied. This kid can drink quite well." After speaking, he turned around and left. Although he could drink, his head was a little dizzy. It is better to lie down in the room.

As soon as Xuanyuanjian left, Mingzhu got up immediately, and slapped Yang Hua who was still reaching for the wine jar.

"Mingzhu, it hurts so much." Yang Hua, who was drunk, folded her arms and looked at her with her head up, begging for comfort.

Seeing him like this, Xuanyuan glared at him, and angrily taught him: "You deserve it, if you can't drink it, don't drink it, it's fine now, drink it like this, let's see how you go back."

The butler came in, saw that the young lady scolded the uncle again, he was taken aback for a moment, then saw that the uncle didn't respond, and was still holding the young lady's hand, he couldn't help shaking.

Uncle's appearance of being drunk was really unexpected, like a child, he couldn't help but smile.

"Miss, should I arrange a carriage to take my uncle back, or let my uncle stay in the mansion?"

"Mingzhu, I don't want to go back, I want to be with you forever." Yang Hua raised her head, looked at her with hazy eyes, and was about to cry.

Seeing him like this, Mingzhu couldn't take it anymore, and directly ordered the housekeeper: "Arrange a carriage and send him back."

The steward listened and went to do it immediately.

As soon as the housekeeper left, Yang Hua hugged her waist: "Mingzhu, if I don't leave, I still want to drink."

Hearing that he still wanted to drink, Xuanyuan Mingzhu's face became even darker, she poured a cup of tea and splashed it directly on his face.

Yang Hua, who was splashed with tea all over her face, regained consciousness, raised her hand to wipe the water off her face, wiped off the water from her eyes, and then looked at the person in front of her.

"Mingzhu, why did you splash me with water?"

"It's not easy to splash you, I still want to beat you up." Xuanyuan Mingzhu glared at him.

Looking at Mingzhu's stinky face, Yang Hua felt very strange, since he didn't provoke her, how could she be angry.

Turning his head, he saw that his father-in-law had disappeared, and turned to Mingzhu and asked, "Mingzhu, Yue...why...why is your father-in-law gone?"

"What else do you want to do?" Xuanyuan Mingzhu looked at him dangerously with a sullen face.

Yang Hua didn't know that she was already in danger, so she answered her directly: "I...I haven't had enough."

Pfft... Just finished talking and splashed a cup of tea on his face again.

Now Yang Hua's face sank, and she grabbed her hand holding the cup.

"Let me go." He squeezed a little tight, which made her feel pain.

Yang Hua directly rejected her: "If I don't let go, if you let go, you'll splash water on my face again."

"Splashing water on your face is to make you sober and sober. It's like something after drinking. I can't wait to kick you out."

Upon hearing this, Yang Hua let go of her hand, hugged her waist, pressed her head against her chest, and shook her head vigorously.

Xuanyuan Mingzhu felt as if she was being shocked by an electric shock, and her face turned red.

"Mingzhu, I won't drink anymore, don't kick me."

The butler came in and saw the uncle begging for mercy to the young lady, and felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Is this still the uncle?
"Ahem." The butler pretended to cough and reminded the lady.

Seeing the housekeeper came back, Xuanyuan Mingzhu immediately broke Yang Hua's hand, pushed him away, and at the same time said to the housekeeper, "Come and help me, get him out."

The housekeeper heard this, and immediately went over. After Xuanyuan Mingzhu broke his hand, the two of them helped Yang Hua, who was walking staggeringly, to go out.

When they came to the door, Yang Hua was unwilling to get into the carriage, but Xuanyuan Mingzhu directly hit him with a knife, knocked him unconscious, and then stuffed him into the carriage.

The housekeeper and the groom were dumbfounded, and thought to themselves: Miss, why don't you be so fierce and scare my uncle away?
"Okay, let's send him back!" Xuanyuan Mingzhu tidied up his clothes, smelled the smell on his body, and said to the housekeeper in disgust: "Housekeeper, ask the servant to bring me hot water, I'll go back to the room first .”

Seeing the carriage go away, she turned and went back, followed by the housekeeper.

On the other side, the groom sent Young Master Yang to the gate of the Yang Mansion, stopped and stepped forward.

The gatekeeper immediately stopped him.

"Stop, who are you?"

"I'm from General Xuanyuan's mansion. Your young master drank too much and was inside the carriage. Please help your young master to get in."

As soon as the two of them heard this, they immediately went over, opened the curtain and were full of alcohol, they frowned, and after confirming that it was the young master, they went up and dragged the young master down, and then carried the young master on their backs.

"Brother, please bring my son back." The other person hastily smiled kindly at the groom.

The two families are about to get married, and the relationship must be good.

"Where." The groom smiled, and drove the carriage back.

Yang Hua, who was carried into the mansion, was seen by the butler, and he asked someone to carry him back to the room. After a while, the master came.

When Prime Minister Zuo came in, he smelled the smell of alcohol all over the room, walked in, looked at his son who was so drunk on the bed, and his face sank.

"Where did he drink like this?"

"Master, the guard at the door said that the people from General Xuanyuan's mansion sent you back." The butler replied.

As soon as he heard that it was sent back by the people from General Xuanyuan's mansion, he probably knew what was going on. It was probably that old man in Xuanyuan who poured water. The old man tested his son-in-law. He understood this, so there was nothing to be angry about. up.

"Find two servants to come over and tidy up for him. The smell of alcohol will kill him." Zuo Xiang didn't want to sit here anymore, and felt that if he stayed there, he would be smoked to death by his son.

The butler was also disgusted, and nodded again and again: "Yes, master, this servant will find two people to clean up the young master."

Prime Minister Zuo nodded, turned around and left.

No one noticed that the person on the bed was actually knocked out, otherwise how could a drunk person be so quiet.

In the middle of the night, Yang Hua woke up and felt a severe pain in the back of her neck, so she got up and rubbed it with her hands.

"Come on."

When the guards outside heard the young master's call, they immediately opened the door and entered.

"Master, you are awake."

Yang Hua raised her head, took a look, saw that it was a servant from her mansion, frowned, wanted to ask something, but felt that her throat was dry and uncomfortable, so she gave orders.

"Pour me a glass of water."

After hearing this, the servant immediately went to the table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

After Yang Hua drank a cup of tea, she felt much more comfortable, then raised her head and asked the servant in front of her.

"How did I get back?"

"Master Hui, the people from General Xuanyuan's mansion sent you back."

After hearing this, Yang Hua frowned, rubbed the back of her neck, and asked, "Then why does my neck hurt so much?"

"This slave doesn't know."

"Okay, go to the kitchen and get me something to eat." I drank at noon and didn't eat anything. I don't know what time it is now, and I'm so hungry.

As for what caused the neck pain, he couldn't think of it no matter what.

Finally shaking his head, he decided not to.

After eating, I felt drowsy again, so I fell down and continued to sleep, until the next morning, the door was knocked, and the left minister came over after the morning court.

Yang Hua, who felt like she couldn't keep her eyes open, had to get up and open the door, looked at her father outside, turned back to the bed, and asked while getting dressed.

"Father, what are you doing here?"

Looking at his son, Prime Minister Zuo walked in: "The dowry has been prepared, you can see if you go today or tomorrow, these two days are good days."

After hearing that the betrothal gift was ready, Yang Hua regained her spirits and said, "Today."

"Then fix yourself up quickly." Prime Minister Zuo said with disgust, then turned and left after speaking.

As soon as he left, Yang Hua ordered someone to bring hot water and take a bath, in short, to clean himself up.

Zuo Xiang waited in the front hall for a long time, and when he was about to send someone to remind him, he came.

Walking into the hall, looking at the things on the ground, his eyes were messed up.

"Father, you won't go bankrupt!"

The matchmaker at the side laughed after hearing Mr. Yang's words, thinking that Mr. Yang is really humorous, but it really cost a lot of money to buy these things. It can be seen that Mr. Yang loves Miss Xuanyuan very much.

Prime Minister Zuo gave him a white look: "Since it's done, let's carry the things to General Xuanyuan's mansion."

"Okay." He nodded, and set off for General Xuanyuan's mansion.

Yang Hua sat in a carriage with his father, and behind him was a long line of dowry bearers. Along the way, he attracted the attention of countless people, all of whom said that this Yang Hua was a big hand, and that Miss Xuanyuan was really So happy.

At her age, a woman can marry so well.

When they arrived at the gate of General Xuanyuan's mansion, the gatekeeper saw that the future son-in-law had come to propose marriage, so he immediately went in to report.

When Xuanyuanjian heard about it, he immediately came out to greet him.

On the other side, when Cui Rong learned that Young Master Yang had come to propose marriage, she was so happy that she ran back immediately.

"Miss, ma'am."

Xuanyuan Mingzhu, who was exercising in the yard in the morning, frowned when she heard her making such a noise, put away her sword and looked at her.

"whats the matter?"

Cuirong smiled all over her face: "Miss, hurry up and wash and tidy up!"

"Why?" Xuanyuan Mingzhu frowned and stared at her.

"Master Yang is here."

"What is she here for?" Xuanyuan Mingzhu asked back.

Seeing the young lady asking questions, she felt very anxious, and said directly: "Mr. Yang has come to propose marriage."

Xuanyuan Mingzhu was stunned after hearing this.

Seeing that Miss was still in a daze, Cui Rong hurriedly pushed her back into the room: "Miss, don't be in a daze, hurry up and wash up."

Xuanyuan Mingzhu didn't speak, she went back to the room and let Cui Rong fix her up.

(End of this chapter)

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