Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 1147
Chapter 1147
"My lord."

Long Yu glanced at the maidservants, and ordered lightly: "The princess is sleeping in the room, don't disturb her. When the princess wakes up, I will ask you to come in and serve her."

"Yes, my lord."

At this moment, at the banquet, all the guests looked at me and I looked at you, all a little dazed.

At the wedding banquet, the official groom disappeared, leaving all their guests here, what is it called?

"Cough cough."

Sitting on a high seat, Long Chengye glanced at the guests who were bewildered but did not dare to have an opinion, and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Everyone, the emperor must be busy with something. I will offer you a cup on behalf of the emperor."

After Long Chengye finished speaking, his cheeks flushed slightly.

Uncle Huang must be busy with the bridal chamber with Aunt Huang at this moment, leaving all the guests behind, and ran to the bridal chamber by himself to have a good time. Only Uncle Huang can do such a thing.

"The king of war is a thousand years old, and there are many opportunities, and the ministers understand."

"Yes, yes, yes, the King of War is a thousand-year-old man who manages a lot of opportunities every day, and it is right for ministers to wait a lot."

Long Chengye drank cup after cup with the guests present, until he was slightly drunk, and finally saw his dear uncle approaching with brisk footsteps, refreshed.

"Uncle Huang, you're here."

Long Chengye wept with joy.

If the emperor's uncle doesn't come again, he will almost vomit.

"My minister sees the emperor."

Long Yu went to salute Long Chengye, then held the jug in one hand and the wine glass in the other, toasting table by table.

"I'm late, I still hope everyone is Haihan, I respect you all."

Seeing that Long Yu looks good and is in good spirits, all the guests here raised their glasses knowingly.

"The King of War, Chitose, is being polite. The King of War, Chitose, has a lot of opportunities to deal with every day. It is right for the officials to wait for a while."

Long Yu: "."

How do you feel that the term "everything is a thing of the day" has changed a little bit?

"Uncle Huang, my nephew respects Uncle Huang, I wish Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang have a son soon, harmony and harmony, and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

When Long Yu returned to his seat, Long Chengye toasted him, preparing to present him with a big gift.

Long Yu stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass in front of him, looked around with blurred eyes, then got up, and bowed slightly to the south: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"The emperor, the emperor is not here."

Long Yi hurried forward and carried him to the east.

"The emperor is here."

Holding the wine, Long Yu swayed back and forth, spilling half of a glass of wine.

Long Chengye: "."

Long Yu gave a salute to Long Chengye, and quickly supported Long Yu.

"Your Majesty, my master seems to be drunk."

Long Chengye looked at Long Yu, who was swaying back and forth with blurred eyes and flushed cheeks, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Didn't the emperor's uncle drink very well before? Since he can remember, he doesn't seem to have seen the emperor's uncle drunk. Why did he become so drunk after drinking so little today?

Long Yu hiccupped and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Drink, keep drinking."

He raised his head, the hand holding the wine glass was raised above his head, and the wine glass was tilted again, half of the glass of wine almost fell on his head.

Fortunately, Long Yi quickly snatched the wine glass from his hand.

"Your Majesty, my master is too drunk."

Long Chengye took a closer look at his uncle and finally understood.

In order to go back and continue the bridal chamber with Aunt Huang, Uncle Huang really has no morals at all, he can even pretend to be drunk.

Since Uncle Huang was so hungry, thirsty and impatient, he had no choice but to wave his hand at Long Yi.

"Since the emperor's uncle is drunk, Long Yi, hurry up and help the emperor's uncle go back. I will deliver my congratulatory gift at another day."

"Yes."

After Long Chengye finished speaking, Long Yi tried his best to help Long Yu leave.

Walking out of the banquet and entering the Ming Garden, the war king Qiantui, who was already half drunk and leaning on Long Yi's body, suddenly straightened up, striding like a star, his steps were steady, and he was full of power.

Long Yi almost failed to keep up, looking at the mighty master, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Master really!
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Long Yu stopped, turned his head and glanced at Long Yi, and said with displeasure: "Long Yi, what are you doing?"

Long Yixin said: You didn't tell your subordinates to retreat, so your subordinates dare not retreat.

"Go and watch in the courtyard of Murong Qinjian."

"Yes, master."

Long Yi turned around, walked out of Mingyuan, and went straight to the courtyard where Murong Qinjian was.

"Let me out, let me out, Long Yu, you heartless."

In Murong Qin's courtyard, there were wailing sounds from time to time.

"You have no heart, a man with a wife and no brothers, why do you put me under house arrest?"

Murong Qinjian complained angrily while eating chicken legs and drinking some wine in the room.

Four of the Five Dragon Guards guarded the small courtyard. Besides that, there were more than a dozen bodyguards from Zhanwang's Mansion, who surrounded the small courtyard where he lived like an iron bucket, making it difficult for him to fly.

Long Zhong stood at the door with two pots of green bamboo leaves and a plate of roast goose. When he was tired from cursing and took a break, he said softly, "Mr. Murong."

Hearing Long Zhong's voice, Murong Qinjian spat out the chicken bones in his mouth, got up and walked to the door, and said to Long Zhong through the door: "Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong, you are always here, let me out quickly .”

Long Zhong opened the door and handed in two pots of Zhuyeqing and roast goose.

"Master Murong, this old slave is here to deliver food to you. Without the order of the prince, this old slave would not dare to let you go."

"Master Murong, save your energy, no one will dare to let you go without the master's order."

Long Yi suddenly appeared, standing in front of the door like a door god.

When Murong Qinjian saw him, he felt a headache.

The fourth of the five dragon guards and the dozen or so guards of the Zhanwang Palace are already very difficult to deal with. The dragon with the most powerful martial arts among the five dragon guards appears again and again. That smelly man Long Yu is going to trap him to death.

"Then why did your master trap me here?"

Seeing Murong Qinjian's ignorant and dejected expression, Long Yu stared at him deeply, and said indifferently: "Mr. Murong, you really don't know?"

Murong Qinjian's drinking was a little too much.

"If the young master knows, I will ask you."

Long Yi sighed slightly, kindly pointing him to the maze.

"Last time, if it wasn't for you, Mr. Murong, how could the concubine have abandoned my master? In order to prevent the same thing from happening, my master had no choice but to put you under house arrest, Mr. Murong. After all, Mr. Murong, you are a spoiled brat."

Murong Qinjian: "."

Wedding room.

Yan Xiaosi took a nap, dressed neatly and got up to eat, and just after taking a few mouthfuls, she heard the door creak.

She thought it was a servant girl who came in to serve her, and without raising her head, she said vaguely: "I don't need to serve you here, if you are tired, find a place to rest for a while, I will call you in when I need you. "

"Why don't you get more sleep."

A gentle and magnetic voice came, Yan Xiaosi was almost stuck in the pastry, looked up, and saw Long Yu standing at the door smiling at her.

"Why did you come back so soon?"

(End of this chapter)