Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 389

Gong Huangjue didn't avoid it either, he met her gaze.

"No reason, just because you are you, and Rong Qiao is Rong Qiao, so there is no reason, I just want to treat you well." This is nonsense.

But it sounded inexplicably sour to Rong Qiao.She still has a place in his heart, at least, it's a special kind.

And would her decision be cruel to him?

Ever since that happened, she never thought of being with a man in her future, her future did not include Gong Huangjue, and her happiness had nothing to do with him.

Should she tell him?

When the words came to her lips, seeing his doting smile on her, she couldn't even speak, those words returned to their original position, deep in her heart.

She sniffed hard, suddenly wanting to do something. "Cold-faced man, today I made a lot of money, and you are there, so how can there be no wine for such a happy thing?"

Gong Huangjue stared at her slightly displeased. "Drinking at a girl's house is not a good thing."

"What are you worried about? Even if you go crazy after drinking, then this girl is still a cold-faced man to the person who goes crazy." She suddenly smiled evilly, lying on his shoulder, and the faint hot air blew past him the ears.

"Besides, don't you want to take a look at Rong Qiao's unique style after drunk? Don't you want to taste Rong Qiao's infinite charm after drunk?"

It hits the nail on the head!

This sentence, if it is a powerful medicine, Gong Huangjue has no reason not to support it.In his mind, he began to fantasize about Rong Qiao's charming appearance after being drunk.

"Little boy!" The voice he called out at this moment was also three-point hoarse and blurred.

Rong Qiao smiled slyly, she knew she had succeeded, hehe.

The wine is the first-class wine, the daughter red that has been hidden underground for 18 years.

Daughter Hong was once the dowry of Hongxi's bride. Now when Rong Qiao opened the cover of Daughter Hong, she suddenly felt that she was wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, walking on the carpet of happiness in the happy red world, towards the other half of life.

That person was stern and beautiful, proud and lonely. He stood there, his eyes were filled with warm water, and he stretched out his happy palm towards her.

And she, in the sudden awakening, looked at Gong Huangjue, whose real handsome face overlapped with double shadows, and her heart was shocked.

What is she thinking?Is her head confused?
I actually thought of going to such a distant and empty dream.

With a faint wry smile on her lips, she filled Gong Huangjue's wine glass, and then filled another glass for her.

"Cold-faced man, for today's happiness, for my girl's fortune, and for my girl's rich money, cheers!" Her wine glass is facing him.

He didn't understand what she meant by the big money, but he knew it must have something to do with money.He didn't say anything at the moment, the wine glass was raised high, and with a slamming sound, it collided with Rong Qiao's wine glass.

Rong Qiao raised his head proudly, and drank down a cup of daughter's red in one gulp.

cough cough-

The wine entered her throat, and she drank it so violently that Rong Qiao couldn't help but start coughing. She coughed so badly, so badly that the tears in her eyes burst out.

He raised his hand, gently on her back, patted, patted——

"Seventeen, are you alright?" There was a bit of worry in the words, but also a bit of reprimand, but it wasn't a real scolding, it was just too worried and angry.

"I'm fine, I probably drank too fast." She smiled brightly and beautifully.In fact, only she knew that she used the power of wine to pour out all the sentimental tears in her body.

"Come on, let's have another drink, this wine tastes good." She smiled and filled Gong Huangjue's wine glass, and poured wine from her own glass.

Gong Huangjue's white jade flawless hand stretched out and pressed down on her wine jar.

"Seventeen, you can't drink anymore."

"No, no, cold-faced man, I promise this time, I will definitely not drink so fast, I will drink slowly, so as not to choke myself, okay?" She looked at him with a smile, shaking coquettishly his hand.

Gong Huangjue had no choice but to let her go.

"Okay, if you let yourself choke again, you won't be allowed to drink." This is his insistence.

She gave a full smile and saluted him: "Little one obeys!" That behavior made Gong Huangjue laugh.Rong Qiao laughed too. She raised her glass and touched his glass.

"For us to be so happy, have another drink. Done!" She didn't dare to drink so hastily this time, and drank slowly, because her main event was in the back.

After the two cups were finished, Rong Qiaomei smiled and approached Gong Huangjue, and her hands began to caress his face irregularly.

Gong Huangjue firmly grasped her hand.

No way, this girl started to get drunk so quickly?
She saw through his question and smiled brightly. "How can this girl get drunk so easily? Come on, cold-faced man, for the third glass of wine, we must conform to the meaning of this girl, and we will drink a cup of wine."

"You have so many tricks, what are you talking about?" Even though he said that, his expression was already moved.For a cup of wine, he has been married countless times, but he has never had a cup of wine with any woman.Inexplicably, his heart moved.

She naturally raised his arm with a sweet smile, walked around her arm, and exchanged her wine for his wine. "Cold-faced man, the wine we drink is different from others. I like the taste you leave on the glass. Presumably, you should like the taste Rong Qiao leaves on the glass, right?"

She has full eyebrows, and the stream is overflowing.

He couldn't match her smile, and unknowingly drank the wine she had prepared for him, a glass of ecstasy.

With the wine in his belly, he didn't have time to taste the sweet taste. In his sight, the clear Rong Qiao gradually transformed into thousands of Rong Qiao.

Then, his head was buried heavily on the table, and he couldn't sleep anymore.

Rong Qiao knew that the effect of the ecstasy had been fully exerted, and Gong Huangjue would definitely have to sleep for three days and three nights before waking up.

This ecstasy is a special potion made by my mother. It is colorless and odorless. It slightly stains the rim of the wine glass, so there is no possibility of it being discovered.

What's more, because of her relationship, Gong Huangjue had already let go of her guard.

And her escape route must be to escape from his territory before he wakes up, and escape to a place where he can't find it.

That place is Taoyuan Island, a paradise that even the current emperor cannot find.

Thinking about it, Rong Qiao looked down at the sleeping Gong Huangjue again, a touch of reluctance flew past the corner of her eyes, her fingers trembled, and stroked his thick black hair.

I'm sorry, cold-faced man, I can't be by your side, I don't have the confidence, I'm sorry.

Water waves fluttered, and a faint mist floated in the corners of her eyes. She raised her head, sniffed, raised her arms, wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously, and called people into the hall cruelly.

"Where is the boy?"

The clever little boy hurried to the hall when he heard Rong Qiao's call.

"Madam, what's your order for summoning the little boy?" The little boy said respectfully.

Rong Qiao smiled, and she tapped Gong Huangjue lying on the table with her finger.

"Your prince is happy today, he drank a few more glasses of wine, he seems drunk. Please trouble boy, help bring prince back to the room, so that he can rest in peace."

Xiao Tong looked at Gong Huangjue lying on the table, he was a little puzzled.

The prince usually drinks very well, how could he get drunk so easily today?
He glanced over the table, and the moment he helped Gong Huangjue up, he saw that the daughter Hong in the wine jar was not much less, and he was even more surprised in his heart.

However, Rong Qiao's slightly displeased expression made Xiaotong have no time to think about it. He hung Gong Huangjue on his shoulder, and followed Rong Qiao's footsteps to Gong Huangjue's room.

"Just let him lie down like this. Go out. I'll loosen his clothes so that he can sleep more comfortably." With a faint smile, Rong Qiao ordered.

Xiaotong nodded and said: "Young one will leave. If Madam has anything to do, please call me and I will come over right away."

Rong Qiao waved his hand at him: "Understood. It's getting late, and I'll come to serve your lord tomorrow. Let's rest early today, Xiaotong. You should be tired after a busy day."

"Yes, I'm going to rest now." The boy looked at Rong Qiao and gently helped Gong Huangjue take off the sheepskin boots. He shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

Maybe it's rare for the prince to be happy today, and everyone will be drunk if he is not drunk.

With a smile in his eyes, he exited Gonghuangjue's room. Before leaving, he looked back again and found that his wife was kissing the prince's forehead softly and reluctantly. When his face turned red, he hurriedly stood up for them After closing the door, he returned to the cave where the servants lived and rested.

That night, Xiao Tong had a beautiful dream. He saw the prince and his wife standing together so happily, with a sweet smile streaming from the corner of his mouth.And not long after he fell asleep, Rong Qiao had already packed his luggage and carried it on his shoulders.

Her gaze was on Gong Huangjue, who was sleeping on the bed, and there was a faint white mist floating in her clear eyes. She raised her head, desperately trying to control the churning feeling in her heart.

Bai Zi bit her white lips lightly, and she forcefully forced back the warm air in her eye sockets.

And turning her back, she stepped out of his room lightly, and after stepping out, she went back lightly.

Taking advantage of the dead of night and when there was no one around, she headed towards the small door in the backyard that she had explored for many days.

The moonlight was like water, slanting on her face at this moment, creating a silvery white halo.

squeak-

The heavy wooden door made a hoarse sound, and Rong Qiao squeezed a thin layer of sweat from the palm of his hand.

Fortunately, few people will pay attention to this place, because it has been abandoned for a long time, even the patrolling guards rarely come here to investigate.

She was relieved, and stepped out lightly, then gently pulled the door knocker and closed it.

Outside the back door of Suzhou Bieyuan is a narrow ancient alley, long and deep, with a somewhat gloomy atmosphere in this silent night.

Rong Qiao didn't care about what to look at, her figure sank into the deep ancient alley, blended into the night, and soon disappeared at the end of the ancient alley.

(End of this chapter)