Don't say he never gets drunk. Even if he doesn't keep a guard in his heart because he is here today, there aren't many wines on the table. If it's feasible for him to drink by himself, why is he so drunk?

Gong Yueyue frowned: "ask the schoolboy to help you back!"

Two people turned back, but they were seeing Mrs. Shanglu coming out of the house. When they saw the three people who had been drinking in a mess, they were also stunned: "is this?"

I shook my head reluctantly yesterday: "we can't do anything. Go and persuade Shiniang. They should always listen to your words."

Liang zisu nodded likewise.

Mrs. Shanglu frowned, stared at the three for a long time, and finally sighed: "just tell them to drink. You two go with me to the kitchen to get some wine and vegetables for the three of them, and then bring some wake-up wine and soup."

"Shiniang!"

"Shiniang!"

"All right!" Mrs. Shanglu waved, "Shiniang has no hatred with him. Can you hurt them? Go ahead! "

Although they didn't understand what Mrs. Shanglu said, they didn't dare to refute. They had to look back with worry and went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Shanglu walked behind them, took a look at the three people at the table, took another look at Wu Zetian's back, sighed again, and quickly caught up with them. Behind him, three men with different thoughts were drunk.

Zhao Xun and Liang Zixiao didn't take attendants when they went out. Only Zhao Changyuan brought abban alone. Although Gong Yueyue had dengran at his side, it was very difficult for several people to take care of the three drunken people. However, the three drunken people had discussed all kinds of trouble. Gong Yueyue was so angry that he wanted to ask dengran to knock them out and throw them into the room to roll a quilt for them to sleep!

"Ah Wan, don't drink." Zhao Xun frowned and muttered, then closed his lips and kicked the schoolboy who was pressing his legs aside. Gong Yueyue was filled with weakness.

Gong Yueyue, who grew up with Zhao Xun since he was a child, naturally knows that if Zhao Xun is slightly drunk, it's easy to say that he sleeps on his own, and no one needs to worry.

I'm afraid that if this man finally drinks wine and gets drunk, it's difficult for you to persuade him to live in peace. If you don't accompany him here, you don't know what he will hurt the schoolboy.

Zhao Xun's situation gave Wu Zetian a headache. However, he could only continue to command the two schoolboys to hold Zhao Xun's hands and feet. He threatened in his ear: "if you don't drink, you'll ignore you in the future!"

The people on the bed were quiet.

"Second lady, go and have a look. Your highness refuses to drink sober soup!" When a ban hurried in, Gong Yueyue was filling Zhao Xun with sobering soup. On hearing this, he quickly made a silent gesture to a ban Bi.

Gong Yueyue had already made this man tired physically and mentally. As soon as she heard abban's words, her eyebrows wrinkled more tightly. She remembered that Zhao Changyuan's wine was still OK. Now it's going to turn the sky. She can't live with her one by one!

Although he complained in his heart, Gong Yueyue came to the room next to Zhao Changyuan with a ban. When he entered the door, he saw Zhao Changyuan sitting under the bed. His hair and clothes were pulled a little messy by him. He narrowed his eyes and kept muttering: "wine, wine..."

"Wine!" Gong Yueyue was so angry that he pulled Zhao Changyuan on both sides of his head. He found that he couldn't move at all, so he winked at ban. Ban naturally understood. He went forward to help Zhao Changyuan up, stumbled and placed him on his couch.

Wu Zetian looked at Zhao Changyuan lying on the couch with blurred eyes. She didn't care whether the man could hear him or not. She served sobering soup and was ready to feed him. At the same time, she complained: "you say how old you are, and you're like a three-year-old child. You can't do anything at all."

"Yes." Zhao Changyuan murmured, as if he had heard it. He was very educated, and then hummed, "it's hard."

Zhao Changyuan could hear it. It was a bit of an accident for Wu Zetian. Originally, he was drunk and thought he didn't know anything about personnel! In that case, he handed the sobering soup to his mouth: "if you know it's hard to drink, you say you're asking for trouble? Drink this gong xi so that you can have a good sleep. "

"No!" Zhao Changyuan pushed away the sobering soup and scattered Gong Yueyue.

"If I don't go, you should let go first." Gong Yueyue felt embarrassed in front of others, so he gently pulled Zhao Changyuan's sleeve and thought that at least he would coax the man's hand down from her waist.

"Don't let go!"

Gong Yueyue almost turned his back on the popularity and asked, "it's you who ask people to go, and it's you who don't ask people to go. Tell me clearly. What do you want me to do?"

Gong Yueyue sat beside the couch. Zhao Changyuan hugged her waist and pillowed her thigh. He was sleepy, like an inseparable baby. He hummed a few words from his nose: "if you don't say it, you will be ashamed."

Gong Yueyue was angry and laughed. Was he really drunk? He had drunk like this, but he still remembered whether he was ashamed or not. He was really a strange man.

Gong Yueyue waved and the two stepped back. Before leaving, Gong Yueyue ordered dengran to bring a bowl of sober soup.

Gong Yueyue looked at the man and smiled for a long time. He said, "now there is no one else. Can you tell me?"

This meeting son Zhao Changyuan ignored people again. Gong Yueyue was very uncomfortable with their posture, but he had to endure it. He is sleepy now. He wants to sleep later. He can get out of his body at that time.

However, Zhao Changyuan didn't do what Gong Yueyue wanted. Once Gong Yueyue tried to pull his hand away, Zhao Changyuan would hum discontentedly, which gave Gong Yueyue a headache. Now there are only two of them in the house. She can't accompany him all afternoon. Otherwise, she won't call Shiniang to laugh at them today, but she can't afford to lose this person.

"If you don't say it, we'll be more ashamed later."

Zhao Changyuan seemed to be moved, his hand was slightly relaxed, and then suddenly tightened, and Gong Yueyue was also surprised.

"Miss?" Hearing Gong Yueyue's low cry, dengran can't help worrying. Although the king of Qi looks stable, who knows what it looks like after drinking wine?

With Zhao xunna's ready-made case, dengran doesn't like drunk people, especially when they look steady.

In ordinary times, dengran always calls Gong Yueyue the master, but now outside, she still has to worry about the title.

"No problem." Gong Yueyue sighed, deliberately with a thin anger in his language, and said to Zhao Changyuan, "do you say it or not?"

The man in his arms was silent for a long time, but finally he whispered out the reason like a compromise. His voice was faint, almost silent, and he was wronged: "you are not allowed to find Zhao Xun's bastard."

Gong Yueyue was a little stunned. After staring at Zhao Changyuan for a long time, he suddenly smiled: "which one is talking nonsense in your ear. I'm just afraid he'll tear down the house." Otherwise, who would like to do this hard and tired work to take care of you drunken people, Gong Yueyue added in her heart.

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