Happy fate, the prince regent's little concubine

Chapter 174 Married to a non-human, take the initiative to throw down

We have to guard against people like Ling Mo.

Therefore, it is better to act first, and start from yourself.

It's decided, I'll really go straight into the house later, and drink more wine when it's about the same time, it's better to have sex after drinking than to have no courage.

Thinking secretly.

Really think about it and do it.

However, when she was sent into the house, she seemed to meet someone at the door.

When listening to Ruo'er talking to him, she was conscientious.

"Take care of Madam, the master said, he will come here at night."

Of course Ruoer nodded in agreement.

Mr. Xiang felt that he was the happiest when he heard it.

It is best to do such tempting things at night.

She needs to use all her abilities to do it.

In the house, she was alone.

Sitting on the bed, she was about to lift her hijab, but Ruo'er stopped her.

"Madam, no, this is something that only the bridegroom officer can do today."

Mr. Xiang is helpless, there is no one else around here, why is she still so obedient.

Considering that she is from the Shen family, she doesn't think there is a problem anymore.

"Okay." He said helplessly.

In the end, she finally compromised, and the people around her said again.

"Ma'am, we are outside, so you can take a rest here,"

She could only nod quickly.

After all, this is the first time such a turning point has happened.

"Thank you."

Still have to be polite.

"We're just outside. If Madam has anything to do, just tell us, because the head manager just said that in order to prevent accidents, the mansion is now on high alert."

Mr. Xiang wanted to lift his hijab, but he couldn't, so he nodded and gave a grace.

Then they left, closing the door.

She just lifted her red hijab. Who developed the red hijab?

I can't even see the bride, and I don't know what kind of person to marry, which is pitiful.

Fortunately, she still knows what Shen Zan looks like, and Shen Zan also knows what she looks like. In this way, there is really no ambiguity.

Anyway, I have seen it, and I am not afraid of it in the future.

"It's really a bridal chamber wedding night, it's already like this in the daytime, it's a waste."

Inside the house, a lot of candles were lit. I heard that these candles were to be lit overnight.Although it has not yet fallen at night, fortunately, in the recent time, she has almost survived. The marriage that started at noon has added a few hours of messy things, and the next thing is that as long as it is night, she will be able to see Shen Zan, a little excited.

After all, it is the first marriage.

However, no matter how excited she was, it couldn't compare to her desire to eat at the moment.

I've been hungry all day, it's no wonder I'm not hungry.

Fortunately, there are a lot of things prepared on the table.

Enough for her to eat, some fruit, some snacks, a lot of things.

But, does Shen Zan have no friends?

Didn't I hear that there was some trouble in the bridal chamber? Could it be because she was not very good-looking, or that he really had no friends.

In fact, it is estimated that today is New Year's Eve. At this time, being able to participate is already enough face.

So, she thought, the important thing is to eat well. ,
The wine was also discovered, and after smelling it, it felt so strong, but it was just right.

She eats first.

Eating and eating, sitting on the edge of the table, I realized that there was a plate of dumplings that looked like they had been cooked, and I felt that they were not cooked.

"And this joke?
"Raw dumplings?

I've heard of it, oh my god, she must eat it too!
Forget it, she quietly took the dumplings off the table and put them under the table.

Anyway, as long as you can't see it, don't eat it.

There is also good food.

That's the thing she's happiest about.

"Shen Yan's taste, why does it feel similar to Ling Yan's?"

When she was almost done eating, she took a closer look at the room she was in.

In front of the bed, there is a large screen with a picture embroidered on it, which is a picture of mountains and rivers.

Who made this, the workmanship is not bad.

It's just that the layout of this room is really similar to Ling's.

He always likes to prepare something like a desk on the east side where he lives, and then there are really a lot of things on it.

For example, books, or some picture books.

The ancients always liked to be arty, and she agreed, but since her abilities were limited, it was better to refuse directly.

The room was not particularly similar, so she took a few glances, and simply picked a book to study on her own, but unfortunately there were too many traditional characters, so she gave up.Being able to guess doesn't mean being able to punctuate a sentence.

This is again a question of living in ancient times.

When the ancients wrote books, most of the time, they would not add punctuation marks for you.

So, punctuation is a problem.Wrong, read it, feel it, it is not the same.

So much so that in the end, she took the brush and played with it for a long time, but she still didn't wait until the night fell.

In the end, she took the Go on one side, and played Go on top by herself. She learned a little bit, but still played alone.

"so tired."

Wearing a suit of clothes.She can't just take it off, after all, she needs someone to take it off later, and she can't take away his main job.

"After playing half a game of chess, it was finally dark."

When I found that it was dark, I also found that it was bright outside, and even more so inside the house. It was very lively everywhere, and I could vaguely hear some kind of sound.

The sound of firecrackers.

Disappointed, another year has come.

But now, there is a very important thing waiting for her.

That is, she needs to go drink now.

Only drunk can do bad things.

"Come on, Fu Xiangjun!"

After cheering herself up, she closed her eyes and took a sip, fearing that she would not get used to it, she poured it into the wine glass at first, but later, it was gone.

She drank directly from the jug.

It feels so little.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get drunk.

Of course, her worries were in vain.

Because, after only three drinks, she found herself a little dizzy when she drank from the jug.

Sure enough, the alcohol content is quite high.

Hiccup, feel a little drunk.

The capacity for alcohol is so bad.

In fact, it is not, because today's wine is made for the royal family, and it has been treasured for many years, so it is naturally more precious.

I don't know if I have finished drinking the wine in the jug, Xiangjun found that his head is really not clear.

"Could it be that my drinking capacity can't be refunded? No. I can still drink quite well!"

In a blur, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

After a while, the door of the room was opened.

There was another person who also wore wedding clothes, the difference was that this was a familiar face.

Ling 慬.

There was nothing wrong with his face.

He opened the door and saw her, smelled the smell of alcohol around him, saw the mess on the table, and was about to ask someone to clean it up.

When I saw her falling asleep, I felt a little unhappy.

"Fu Xiangjun, you are very good."

She dared to get drunk by herself first, and she drank all of the couple's wine that she had agreed upon before even taking a sip?

He took away the flagon in her hand, and was about to carry her to the bed, when she suddenly looked up and pampered himself.

"Shen Yan! Huh? Why do you look so much like Ling Zhi? I misread it."

After hearing this passage, I could feel my anger getting bigger and bigger.

Originally, he was thinking, now that he has done everything, he should talk to her carefully, everything today is a foregone conclusion, no matter how much he can't change it.

But he didn't expect that before he could say a word, he heard her say that he looked like Ling Yi.

At this moment, Mr. Xiang felt that he had drunk too much, so he had hallucinations.
Otherwise, how could she see Shen Zong as Ling Zong, the two look different.

"I'm sorry, Shen... No, I should call you Mr. Gong, I'm so used to it, aren't I, but, I..."

Mr. Xiang didn't say anything, so he was just blank.Looking at him, when he was about to hug her, her eyes were still a little blurred.

Not sure what's going on.

Frowning, he still has doubts about the person in front of him, "You really look like Ling, and... the smell is also..."

She suddenly smelled the person in front of her.

That is, Ling Mo's body also has exactly the same smell, why on earth does he resemble Ling Mo's so much.

The more I think about it, the more unhappy I become.

She obviously married Shen Zong, why does she still want Ling Zong now.

Could it be that what he likes is Ling Yu, he pouted in frustration, looking very sad.

Ling Mo said something.

"Don't you like Ling Yi?"

He asked seriously, but still showed his face.

When Jun Xiang saw him smiling, he didn't think about anything else.

Because Ling Ji seldom smiles, the person in front of him must not be Ling Ji, but Shen Jian, it must be him, as long as you work hard!

Then, she stretched out her hand to the person in front of her, "I want to hug!"

Ugh.Only she who drinks like this can say such a thing. When she doesn't drink, she must not be able to say such a thing?
"hug?"

Someone frowned, thinking that he had heard wrong.

"Yeah, hug, aren't we going to sleep?"

Mr. Xiang's head is a little confused, but she has not forgotten anything that should be remembered.

"it is good."

Ling Mo went up to find her a glass of water to drink, but found that there was only wine here, and it was the first time he met her talking to him so cutely, so he couldn't bear it any longer, reached out and hugged her .

Mr. Xiang was also polite, and put his arms around his neck,
"Although I think you are a bit like your master, Ling Yi, but since we are married today, don't mention him."

The person holding him frowned and rolled his eyes.

He looks like Ling Yi?He is Ling Yi, okay?

Where is the need for likeness.

"Fu Xiangjun, you should drink less wine in the future!"

Suddenly, I felt that there was an extra hand on my chest, wanting to do something unscrupulously.

"what are you doing?"

"Sleep? What's the problem?"

As everyone knows, someone's complexion is getting worse and worse.

(End of this chapter)