Allure of a Country Maiden

Mrs. Liu didn't like Mrs. Zhao's idea of ​​putting Xiaoer down and raising others up, just because the princess had a good relationship with her daughter, and she couldn't say something bad that would cause the relationship between the two families to become tense.

"Mom, there's no need to be angry. What Mrs. Zhao said is true. Fortunately, the marriage didn't happen, otherwise she would have become my mother-in-law now! This is simply terrible!" Xiaoer whispered back.

She agreed and understood Mrs. Zhao's words. Fortunately, the marriage at that time did not count. If she were to marry Zhao Youwei and have such a mother-in-law, the future would be a disaster! How could we have such a free and comfortable life now?

Moreover, her previous identity cannot be compared with Fu Ranhui, who is half royal blood. This is a fact. It is normal for Mrs. Zhao to be proud because Zhao Youwei has obtained the princess. Everyone has a little vanity, and she can understand it.

After hearing this, Mrs. Liu felt that it was right. She had suffered all the hardships brought to her by Mrs. Shen Zhuang. Thinking that Shangguan Xuanyi was very kind to her daughter and protected her like an eyeball, she Then he couldn't help but laugh: "I'm really glad that you married King Rui! Otherwise, how could you have such a life!"

Xiaoer smiled slightly, she felt very lucky herself, but happiness is not for showing off, but for cherishing, so she didn't say anything else.

The few of them walked into the garden, found their seats, and sat down.

The maid then consciously went to help her master get food. Because the maids around them all know what their masters like to eat, they can safely let the maids pick out the food for them. Of course, there are also people who take the maids to pick out the food themselves.

The woman has just started eating, but the man has already been drinking for three rounds.

The groom was about to be drunk, and at this moment he had already downed half a jar of wine.

Zhao Youhe remembered that King Rui drank a lot of wine when he got married, so he persuaded King Rui to help his eldest brother stop drinking.

Shangguan Xuanyi had no expression on his face after hearing this. He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and then said calmly: "Getting married is the happiest and most meaningful thing in life. Naturally, you have to drink the wedding wine yourself!"

After hearing this, everyone also remembered that when Prince Rui got married, he would not refuse everyone's toast. He drank an alarming amount of wine at that time. The amount was so large that it could not be called wine, even water. Drinking so much would probably stretch someone to death!

Zhao Youwei's eyes darkened after hearing this. Is this the happiest and most meaningful thing? Why can't he feel it?

Di Shaowei was the one who was afraid of the world being in chaos, so he shouted loudly: "That's right! I remember when I got married, I was so drunk that I almost couldn't get married! Youwei, come on, come on, I'll give you a toast. You must not drink this wine." Don’t drink!”

After hearing this, Zhao Youhe looked at him with contempt: "Are you really drunk? Are you pretending to be drunk? You don't usually drink so little! You are so cunning!"

"You old bachelor knows nothing! If you can marry the woman you love home, you're still drunk even if you don't drink! That's not drunk, but everyone gets drunk!"

"Haha, Shao Wei is right! Everyone gets drunk without being drunk! This is what it feels like to get married!" Li Zhewei thought of how he felt when he married Liu Jingshu, didn't he? In the days before and after the wedding, he felt like he was floating when he walked, and he would giggle inexplicably! Except for Liu Jingshu's appearance, I can't hold anything else in my mind!

"Come, come, come, if you can marry the most beautiful princess in our Minze country, you must not drink less of this wine! Even if you are drunk first, you must drink it."

"Yes, yes, yes! At least you can finish drinking this jar before you can go back to the bridal chamber!"

"A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold, Youwei, you have to work harder! Don't keep the princess waiting for too long!"

…

Everyone, you say something, and I make a joke.

Zhao Youwei did not speak, but raised the corners of his mouth, looking like he was smiling. People who are careful can find that this is his official expression to cope with it, and he is not really happy.

Zhao Youwei would not refuse the wine offered by his friends. Others would get drunk without drinking, but he needed to get drunk to relieve his worries. He needed to use wine to dispel the bitterness in his heart and make himself forget everything.

After drinking one glass of wine after another, Zhao Youwei got so drunk that he fell unconscious.

Zhao Youhe accepted his fate and took him back to his new house with another person.

"Princess, my eldest brother is so happy. Everyone was trying to persuade him to drink. He accidentally got drunk and fell unconscious. I'm so sorry! I'll have someone bring in a hangover soup later."

"Thank you, brother." Fu Ranhui replied pretending to be calm. In fact, the moment the door opened, she was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out! I just didn't expect three people to come in at once.

"This is what it should be!" Zhao Youhe dropped these words and quickly pulled the two of them out, closing the door behind him.

There were only two people left in the room. Fu Ranhui sat there nervously and waited for a while. When she saw that Zhao Youwei didn't get up, she couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhao."

As soon as Fu Ranhui said the first two words, she felt that the two were already married and it was wrong to call them Mr. Zhao, so she changed her words with a blushing face.

However, Zhao Youwei, whose face was flushed, did not give Fu Ranhui any reaction and just fell asleep.

"Ms. sir!" Fu Ranhui couldn't help shouting again after waiting for a while, and even stretched out her hand to push him gently.

Zhao Youwei still had no reaction at all!

Fu Ranhui was dumbfounded: Are you really drunk? Didn’t my mother say that most groomsmen are fake drunk? Why are you really drunk? Are you really too happy? Or is he too drunk?

Fu Ranhui couldn't care less about being shy now. She put a little more force on her hand and pushed him hard: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Youwei still didn't move.

"Really drunk? But I haven't drank the glass of wine yet. What should I do?" Fu Ranhui said unconsciously. She didn't know what she did when other people got married and her husband was so drunk that he fell unconscious. His own mother was I didn’t teach her!

At this time, the door of the room knocked again, and the maid brought a bowl of hangover soup. It was quite big. Fu Ranhui asked her to help, and they fed Zhao Youwei and drank the hangover soup.

I hope he can wake up soon after drinking the hangover soup! Fu Ranhui thought.

The maid walked out of the room, and Zhao Youhe, who was not far away, waved to her. Seeing this, the maid walked over and said with a blessing: "I have met the second young master."

"Did the young master drink the hangover soup?"

"The slave and the young lady have already served the young master to drink the hangover soup."

"That's good!" Zhao Youhe felt relieved after hearing this. After saying this, he walked to the buffet area in the garden. There were many guests who needed to be greeted.

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