Money fans are painful: pungent little doctor girl

Chapter 205

"Bean sprouts, this cake is not bad." Duanmuhan looked at her suspiciously, how could she come out with such a strange thing.

"Well, that is, of course the things from my hometown are good, but you old antiques don't know it. Back then, I was a top student and a well-known doctor all over the country. How could such a small thing not know how to do it?" Bean Sprout said cheerfully With a smile, Duanmuhan frowned even more, she was drunk today.

"I'll sing for you!" Bean Sprout's eyes became confused, and the corners of her red mouth opened, which was so seductive that one could imagine that Duanmuhan wanted to hide her so damn, why was she so eye-catching.

Just when Duanmuxiao felt that she was going to sing like crazy, she didn't.

"Two tigers, two tigers run fast, run fast, one has no ears, the other has no tail, what a joke, what a joke"

"..." Duanmuxiao didn't spit out a mouthful of water, why did she always think this way.

"Hehe, it sounds good," Bean Sprout laughed, as if he sang very well, full of complacency.

"Okay, that sounds good." Duanmuxiao nodded awkwardly, seeing that she was about to beat someone up.

"Sit down and eat, or it will be bad for your health." Duanmuhan helplessly looked at her picking food from one side to another.

"No, I still want to dance." Bean Sprout's words shocked them a bit, Duanmuxiao and Duanmuxiao looked at each other and thought that they didn't want to be struck to death by her.

"Bean sprouts, don't jump, sit down and eat, how can you not eat after doing so much?" Duanmuhan persuaded with a smile, Dou sprouts quickly shook his head and got up, and looked at their faces that wanted to support their foreheads.

"Pull the radish, pull the radish" I moved my hands, as if I was pulling out a heavy one, I couldn't help frowning, why can't I pull it out.

"Cough..." Duanmuxiao coughed. Although she didn't know the new word, her actions were really funny, and what was even more speechless was that she had to hold the pillar and try to pull it out? .

Bean Sprout shook her head, "Forget it, I can't pull it out, it's too heavy, she remembers someone spinning in circles, and then turning and turning, her head was completely dizzy.

"Ya'er, you're drunk." Duanmuhan pulled her, but she threw it away, soberly said: "I didn't drink anything, how could I get drunk, besides, I drink very well?" He frowned dissatisfiedly at this The words are very dissatisfied: "I will drink it for you, and you will know whether I will drink it or not"

"... Ya'er, look, this wine tastes better, drink this." Duan Muhan held it up for her to drink, and Dou Sprout nodded in satisfaction, and took a sip: "It tastes weird, but it's not bad." After drinking it in one gulp, Duanmuxiao knew she was drunk because it was tea.

Bean Sprout smiled and danced, his eyes full of obsession: "Sweetie, you smile sweetly, like a beauty in a brothel." His face was full of obsession, like a hooligan in a brothel.

"Pfft..." Duanmu Xiao really blew out this time, Duanmuhan's face turned dark, he knew she couldn't go to that kind of place! , but still let her steal it every time.

"Beauty, I want to drink. It's my birthday. I'll eat cake." Bean Sprout took his hand and bit it strangely, pouted and looked at: "Shouldn't this cake be soft? Why is it so hard? Why is it so hard?" Salty, someone must have misplaced it, um, add more sugar." The bean sprouts took the wine and poured it in his hand, and he was satisfied. Duanmuhan endured the pain in his hand, only to see her sharp teeth biting hard on his hand. On his hands, blood came out within a few strokes, and his hands trembled from the hotness of the wine.

Duanmuxiao was stunned, and quickly got up with a startled expression on his face. Why is the third brother so pain-free? This is... .

"Cry out when you're sad." Duanmuhan knew what she was thinking. After all, she couldn't let go of the death of her parents, and she couldn't forget the fire.

"Crying, why am I crying? I'm so happy," Bean Sprout responded, shaking his hand and saying in disgust, "It's not delicious."

Duanmuhan's hands trembled, and the blood flowed down, but the pain in his hand couldn't be more important than his heart: "Ya'er, why bother to take it to heart, the matter is over."

"But the hatred is there, I don't feel at ease if the hatred lasts for a day, and I don't feel at ease under the nine springs of my parents." Bean Sprout slammed the road, his face was a little flushed by this action, and he took the wine and drank it.

"Let her drink." Duanmuhan shook his head, she was not celebrating, but just venting, maybe everything will be fine when she wakes up.

Duanmuxiao also closed his mouth, what the third brother and the others are talking about is what the prince did, then he also has a share, he didn't report what he knew, thinking it was good for the third brother, but now he thinks it is not.

"Father and mother, what is that, it's just a cloud of smoke, my parents are still here, why should I care about them?" Bean Sprout chuckled and drank in one gulp.

San'er was rushing back to see this scene. The princess was drinking wine while the two princes were watching. Why did the prince look at the princess with the same eyes.

"There's no need to report, let's go down." Duanmuhan didn't want anyone to disturb her now, he just wanted her to drink more.

"Remember to cook some hangover soup and boil some hot water" Duanmuhan ordered, if he hadn't said that San'er would do the same, but it's another matter for Wang Ye to order, San'er nodded happily: "Okay" Wang Ye thought in his heart It's great that they are all princesses, so that the princess can be happy.

So, the two watched her gossip, and some sad things about her.

Nothing on the table had been touched, Duanmuhan put her on the bed, Duanmuxiao looked at her worriedly and said: "Then I'll go back first, remember to tell me when she wakes up."

"Go back, this way I won't wake up at night." Duanmuhan couldn't help but smile bitterly, only to see her drunken and speaking words he couldn't understand.

San'er came in with tea and hangover soup: "My lord, are you feeding this to the princess now?" Fortunately, the prince is here.

"Well, feed her now, or she will cry out for pain when she wakes up later." Duanmuhan felt more pity for her when she woke up and cried out for pain.

"Okay" San'er nodded, fed the bean sprouts with soup, and woke her up. She ate the bean sprouts in one mouthful, but didn't take in a single mouthful, which gave San'er a headache, and it was the first time she was so drunk.

"My lord, you should bandage it too." It took San'er a long time to see the wound on his hand, but it was still bleeding, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, so San'er opened the window unbearably.

"My king doesn't need it anymore," Duanmuhan shook his head, some scars don't just need to be bandaged to heal, when did Ya'er be able to be so stress-free, put everything in her heart, and live a good life.

(End of this chapter)