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Chapter 229 Get drunk

Chapter 229 A drunken solution to a thousand sorrows

"Who is a child! Who dares not to do that! It's just three bowls. I will accompany you to the end!" Chu Moxin couldn't stand such a provocation, so he drank three bowls immediately. During the dinner, Ye Junqing and Feng

After Yihan looked at each other, he also drank three bowls. Because there were servants standing behind him, they couldn't force him to drink immediately.

"Mo Wan has always been a heavy drinker, please forgive me, Princess." Yao Mowan thought that she did not have Kubu Zhe'er's drinking capacity, so she stood up and spoke humbly.

"Zhe'er knows sister. Since sister doesn't like drinking, forget it." When Kubu Zhe'er looked at Yao Mowan, a smile flashed in his eyes. Yao Mowan could see it clearly. The smile was as bright as a flower.

, extremely sincere.

"Thank you, Princess, for your understanding, Mo Wan." Yao Mowan resigned as soon as she saw that it was good. Now it seems that the prospects of the other three people except herself are disastrous.

"There's no point in drinking like this, why don't we have a fist fight! Dag, fill up the wine!" Kubu Zheer suddenly stood up, stepped on the chair with one foot, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted loudly.

"Come on, come on, who is afraid of whom!" Chu Moxin immediately became interested after three bowls and responded in agreement. Ye Junqing and Feng Yihan wanted to ensure the gentleman's elegant demeanor, but they were forced to do so by Kubu Zhe'er.

She had no choice but to follow up with a few punches. Except Yao Mowan, everyone was drunk and she was the only one awake.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, Yao Mowan couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, she performed well enough at Sihai Gambling House, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Within an hour, only five jars of Nuerhong were left among the twenty jars. During this period, Ye Junqing and Feng Yihan wanted to force the wine out while they were urinating. However, every time they went out, Kubu Zheer would send two jars.

The servants followed, leaving them unable to start.

"Your Majesty, Prince Su seems to have drunk too much." Tingyue leaned over to Yao Mowan's ear and spoke in a low voice. Yao Mowan nodded slightly and moved slightly towards Ye Junqing. On the other side, Chu Moxin followed

Kubu Zheer was punching his fists and drinking heavily while Feng Yihan had already fallen asleep on the table.

"Jun Qing?" Yao Mowan looked at the blushing Ye Junqing with distress, and wanted to help him leave, but the party had not yet left, so it would be disrespectful to leave first.

"Mo Xin? Mo Xin, you are finally willing to show up... Do you know that I miss you so hard..." The moment he saw Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing

A flash of crystal tears welled up in the hazy eyes, and they fell silently.

"I am Mo Wan, not Mo Xin." Looking at the tears in the corners of Ye Junqing's eyes, Yao Mowan's chest seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton wool, making it impossible for her to breathe.

"Mo Xin, I'm sorry... I didn't know you died so miserably... It's my fault, I failed to protect you! I'm sorry..." Ye Junqing said suddenly

Taking Yao Mowan's hand, tears rolled down her eyes.

"Jun Qing, how long are you going to blame yourself? Mo Xin's death has nothing to do with you, so why do you have to imprison yourself in a cage." Yao Mowan did not break free from Ye Junqing's hand, and there was a mist in her eyes.

"It's my fault... Mo Xin, don't leave me again... don't..." Ye Junqing fell unconscious on the table, and when he closed his eyes, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

It arrived in the palm of Yao Mowan's hand.

"No, I will never leave you again..." Yao Mowan moved her lips, tears welling up in her eyes, and her heart hurt beyond measure.

"Ugh——" At this moment, Chu Moxin suddenly lifted the wine bowl and vomited loudly. Yao Mowan turned around after hearing the sound and realized that Kubu Zheer had disappeared, and the only ones left were these paralyzed men.

A grown man unconscious at the table.

"Junxiu, help the young prince go back to rest quickly. Tingfeng, you also help Prince Qi go back. Remember to cook some sobering soup. Tingyue, come over and help." After Yao Mowan gave the instructions in a low voice, she and Tingyue cleared Ye Junqing.

Helped back to the room.

On the bed, Ye Junqing frowned in pain and mumbled Yao Moxin's name. Yao Mowan ordered Tingyue to go to the kitchen to make hangover soup, while she sat by the bed and watched Ye Junqing in pain.

With a look on his face, he couldn't help but reach out, trying to smooth out the tangle between Ye Junqing's brows, but just for a moment when their skins touched, Ye Junqing's hand was tightly grasped again.

"Mo Xin, just come back... don't leave anymore..." Ye Junqing begged unconsciously, her thick eyelashes stained with a little crystal.

After leaving the room, Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly to herself. Everyone in the world said that getting drunk can relieve a thousand worries, but after waking up, will those worries no longer bother people? If not, why should people deceive themselves?

Just when Yao Mowan was about to start back to her room, she suddenly saw a familiar figure sitting alone in the wind in the corridor not far away. Under the moonlight, that beautiful face seemed to be plated with silver light, so beautiful

Fascinating.

"Princess has a good drinker." Yao Mowan slowly walked up to Kubu Zhe'er and opened her lips in praise. Speechless, Kubu Zhe'er just looked at the stars in the sky quietly. It wasn't until a long time passed that she turned her gaze to Yao Mo.

On Wan's body.

"Sister, do you really think Zhe'er has a good drinker?" Kubu Zhe'er's eyes were clear and bright, as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Isn't it?" Yao Mowan was slightly shocked and looked at Kubu Zhe'er suspiciously.

"Of course not. All Zhe'er drank was water. They just pretended to be like it. But what they drank was Nuerhong that had been brewed for fifty years. It's the best wine!" The more Kubu Zhe'er said this, the more he drank.

Yao Mowan was even more incredible. She was just a thirteen-year-old child, but her acting skills were so good that she didn't even suspect that five of the twenty daughters were actually fake.

"Why did the princess tell Mo Wan? Aren't you afraid that Mo Wan will tell?" Yao Mowan looked at Kubu Zhe'er with interest and smiled at the corners of her lips.

"You don't know how. But even if you tell them, what will they do to me? Haha..." Kubu Zheer looked up at the sky again, with a hint of darkness in his eyes.

"Actually, if you don't want to get married, you can tell King Loulan directly. He loves you so much, so he won't force you." Yao Mowan saw Kubu Zhe'er's thoughts and spoke softly.

"It's because my father dotes on me so much that I don't want to disobey him. Moreover, everything my father has done is to let Zhe'er have a fulfilling life..." Kubu Zhe'er stretched out his legs.

He was lifted onto the flat railing, his jade hands were wrapped around his calves, his head was leaning on his knees, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"Is it possible?" Yao Mowan was shocked when she heard the voice, and her eyes were filled with distress that was both shallow and deep.

"Although my father concealed it very well, Zhe'er knew that he had contracted a strange disease from the day he was born and was destined to live less than fifteen years old. It's just that his father didn't understand that Zhe'er didn't want a perfect life.

Zhe'er just wants to be with his father. Father likes Zhe'er's innocence, so it doesn't matter if Zhe'er tries his best to act like an idiot.

It's not good, but this time, my father is determined to let Zhe'er get married, what should I do? Sister, Zhe'er doesn't want to leave Loulan, even if he dies, Zhe'er will die here." The childish voice said to Lian Yao

Mowan couldn't bear the sadness. Looking at the desolation in those eyes, Yao Mowan stretched out her hand to tuck Kubu Zhe'er's long hair that was floating in front of her eyes.

"I believe in my sister. I will do everything possible to let Zhe'er live, so that Zhe'er can stay happily in Loulan and stay with King Loulan." Yao Mowan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was extremely clear.

"But what should I do? Zhe'er has no expectations..." Everyone was so sentimental tonight. Yao Mowan looked at the sparkling eyes of Kubu Zhe'er and couldn't help but shed tears. She was jealous of the beauty, but Zhe'er

He is still just a child!

Back in the room, Yao Mowan immediately called out Yin Xue and ordered Yin Xue to go to the Loulan Palace and find out everything about Kubu Zhe'er. Since she gave Kubu Zhe'er hope, she would do her best to avoid it.

Let her down.

At noon the next day, Ye Junqing just woke up. He had completely forgotten what happened last night.

"My lord, are you awake?" Tingyue heard the noise and entered the inner room, and saw Ye Junqing putting her hands on her forehead and shaking her head.


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