Madam is a Superstar

Chapter 549: drunk

   Chapter 549 Drunk

  Three thousand in the harem...

  Song Qing's long eyelashes drooped down, no matter how much Nangong Yu didn't like to pay attention to her since she was a child,

   She clings on shamelessly, unswervingly wanting to marry him as his wife,

  But if Nangong Yuzhen becomes the emperor one day, the seventy-two concubines of the three palaces and six courtyards...

   Ask yourself,

   She doesn't have such a big belly, so she can calmly share Nangong Yu with other women.

   For example, today's soft music,

  The two were just talking in a few words, and she was so upset that she wanted to go and tear them apart,

   The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the long-standing wishful and infatuated love had loose cracks,

   Originally, I felt a little tired after not getting a positive answer for so many years. If there are other women...

   "Song Qing."

   was startled and regained his senses, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Nangong Yu beside him dully, "What, what?"

  Nangong Yu only thought that he was just right, causing his sweetheart to think about it in his heart, and calmly said,

   "Don't think too much, just kidding, don't take it to heart."

  The evening wind swept across Song Qing's face, lifted a strand of ink hair, and looked away from the flowing stream,

   "I didn't take it to heart, I was just wondering if I would still pester you to marry you at that time."

  Song Qing only stared at the stream, but did not see Nangong Yuzu's deep eyes,

  I don't know if the curvature of the red lips is sadness or some other emotion, calmly said,

   "I don't think so."

   Under the moonlight, the eye-catching tear mole at the end of the eye on weekdays seems to have lost its dazzling brilliance at this moment.

   She knows her own temperament too well, how could her husband be willing to part with others when she was still in the womb.

   For a long time, neither of the two spoke anymore.

   Song Qing's heart was even more sour, and the arrogance in her bones also had a sense of suffocation that had nowhere to vent.

   This time, it was no longer Nangong Yu, nor Rouyin, but himself. It was really worthless.

   Why is it impossible for Nangong to be the emperor? There are thousands of men in the world who do not want anything, and why do they feel wronged?

  ,

   The next day,

  In the restaurant in the center of Shili Long Street, a woman dressed in a strong man's attire,

   Sitting boldly, looking at the woman in red who was drinking glass after glass of wine,

   His brows furrowed, his mouth moved and moved several times before he stopped talking.

   “deng!”

   The movement of the jug slamming heavily on the table, the little Er who was guarding the door of the private room suddenly lit up and counted in his heart.

   "Little Er, come in!"

  Little Er grabbed the towel in his hand and threw it on his shoulder deftly, turned and pushed open the private room door,

   "Hey guest officer! Here we come!"

   walked quickly to Song Qing, bent over and said with a smile, "Guest officer, what more do you want?"

   The reward of silver is just a few taels of silver, so such a wealthy person can't be neglected.

   "Bring me a few more pots of wine, no, no! One pot is not enough to drink, give me a few jars of wine, hurry up, serve wine!"

  Song Qing was drunk, and he could tell by looking at the bottles on the table that were almost full of empty wine bottles.

   "Good sir!"

  Xiao Er smiled and said again, "The guest officer, look at the price of this wine..."

  Song Qing was lying on the table, she heard the words and pointed at Shangguan Yao, "Ask her for it, hurry up and serve the wine."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

   turned to Shangguan Yao, "This guest officer, look at this..." Xiao Er smiled flatteringly and attentive,

  Shangguan Yaochong Xiaoer smiled and changed his face suddenly, his mouth opened and closed silently: Get out!

   said that, he took out a piece of broken silver from his cuff and threw it to Xiao Er.

  Little Er Yinzi laughed until he got his hands, so he couldn't complain, he just rolled away.

   As soon as the door closes,

  Shangguan Yao got up and came to his friend's side. Seeing that there was no movement, he reached out and poked Song Qing's side face, "Qing, are you still awake?"

   Waited for a while, but didn't answer.

   Shangguan shook his forehead, yes, he was so drunk, but that was the case.

The    fingers poked and poked at the iron, "You ah you ah you! You let me tell you what's good about you, what else is good about the prince besides being a dog-like person,

   Even if it is good, it has nothing to do with you. After so many years, have you been chasing the prince and running the prince to take care of you?

  According to me, how good it is for you to be your priest, what kind of man do you want in a noble position?

  Let's talk about your face, how long it is, talk about it, the second prince, the fourth prince, the sixth prince, the seventh prince,

   When they saw you, they stared at you and couldn't move their eyes away. Which man in our capital city saw you and didn't bow down under your pomegranate skirt,

   Why does he have to be the prince? ! Let's just say that the third prince is not inferior to the prince in appearance and appearance.

  The Fifth Prince is also romantic and suave, and the Fifth Prince is funny and humorous.

   "Creak."

   The sudden sound of the door opening interrupted Shangguan Yao's heartfelt words that he had been holding in his heart for a long time and wanted to say but was difficult to say.

  Shangguan Yao's hot temper couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head in anger and raised his eyebrows coldly, "Which **** dares...!"

   There are a few words left to greet the eighteenth generation of the parents and ancestors, and then see who the person who is coming will be stuck in the throat.

   Withdrew the hand that poked his friend's face again and again, got up and saluted with his numb scalp awake,

   "Wei Chenshen, see Prince."

  It's over, won't you have heard the few words that the prince had just ranted about?

  This, this, it would be fine if she was punished.

   "Forget it."

  Nangong Yu closed the door, his eyes swept across the pile of wine jugs on the table, walked straight to the seat next to Song Qing and sat down,

   clicked on Song Qing's sleeping hole, and just now he carefully took the person into his arms and lay down.

   Everything in this line of clouds and water, seeing Shangguan shaking for a while, it is even more cloudy and foggy,

  I suddenly thought of something, and quickly came to the two of them for the sake of my family's reputation,

   "Prince, if there is a difference between men and women, it's better to be a minister. You are so drunk that she is so drunk that it would be bad if you spit on you and soiled your robes."

"sit."

   Nangong Yu spit out a dull sentence from his throat, but he didn't mean to give the person to Shangguan at all.

  Shangguan Yao hates him so much, but the person in front of her is the crown prince, so she can't offend, she can only obediently respond, go back to her seat and sit down.

   silence for a long time,

  The ice cubes that cool down in the corners exude cool air, which permeates every part of the elegant room.

   "Why is the younger brother of the fifth emperor more suitable for Qingqing than me."

"what?"

   Shangguan Yao never thought that Nangong Yu was not asking about guilt but asking this sentence, wondering if he heard it wrong,

   Tentatively raised his eyes and took a closer look at the big Buddha on the opposite side, as if he really wasn't trying to be blamed,

  I didn't know how to respond for a while, so I could only laugh twice and weigh it a few times in my heart before touching my nose and saying angrily,

   "I don't know if the prince wants to hear the truth or..."

  Nangong Yu retracted his eyes, brushed Song Qing's black hair with his well-proportioned fingers, and it was not difficult to see tenderness in his handsome eyebrows.

   "Truth."

  Shangguan Yao became more and more puzzled as she looked at it, but she was not a grumpy person, so she said,

   "Since the prince said so, then Wei Chen will be blunt, although I have not known my family for as long as the prince,

   But both of me are women, and I usually talk more than you and my family member, the prince. Let’s put it this way,

  I know my beauty Erqing better than you, the prince. Qing's temperament is a little loose and seems to not care about anything, but it's not. "

   (end of this chapter)

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