Yu Wenhao was 70 to 80% drunk tonight and was helped back by Xu Yi.
Yuan Qingling was earlier than him, and he came back just after taking a bath. He sat on the edge of the bed, with his feet on the ground. He formed a pigeon-toed posture, raised his hands, smiled and shook his wrist vigorously and said to Yuan Qingling: "Come here.
Hey, come here."
Yuan Qingling walked over with a hot towel to wipe his face, and he stretched out his hand. "Shake hands."
Yuan Qingling ignored him. She spread a hot towel on his face and rubbed it vigorously.
He grabbed her wrist casually, then held her hand firmly and shook it, "Well, be good, lie down next to me. I'll feed you some meat tomorrow."
When Yuan Qingling heard this, she knew that he had drunk a lot and was treating her like a treasure again.
Duobao hid in the corner of the door and whined. He looked at Yuan Qingling pitifully.
Yuan Qingling was sympathized with by Duobao, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and helped Yu Wenhao take off his outer clothes, "he smelled of wine."
Yu Wenhao grabbed her waist and hugged her. He looked at her dreamingly and started talking nonsense, "Old Yuan, I am happy tonight. Do you know why I am so happy?"
"Your brother is getting married!" Yuan Qingling looked at his red eyes and said angrily. He didn't know how much he drank, and his eyes and neck were all red.
"Yeah, have you ever thought about Lao Liu being able to get married? I never dared to dream about it before. His illness is because of me... He got sick because of me. He is about to die. If he dies...
..." He held Yuan Qingling's face, feeling a little annoyed, "Don't shake your head, it will make me dizzy."
Yuan Qingling rubbed his head, "Okay, don't shake, just close your eyes."
"No," Yu Wenhao closed his eyes and immediately opened them again, "I will feel even dizzy if I close my eyes."
He hugged Yuan Qingling and lay down, turned over and pressed her down, spraying all the alcohol next to her ears, and murmured: "If Lao Liu really dies, then I will never be happy in this life.
, I will bear the crime of killing Lao Liu all my life, and my life will be ruined."
He talked about this life several times in a row, and he got choked up at the end of his words, burying his face in Yuan Qingling's ear.
Yuan Qingling knew that he had always felt guilty about King Huai, so he was happier than anyone else when King Huai got married today.
She heard him taking a deep breath in her ear, thinking that he couldn't hold it in and was about to cry, so she hugged her to comfort her, but she didn't know that the guy sneezed right next to her ear, which was so loud that her eardrums almost pierced.
The sad atmosphere disappeared immediately.
Yu Wenhao stood up, rubbed his nose with one hand, and said aggrievedly: "Your hair makes my nose itchy."
Yuan Qingling also sat up, "As long as you are happy today, I will ask someone to prepare a hangover soup for you. After you drink it, don't take a bath. I will wipe your body."
Yu Wenhao held her hand and stared at her, his eyes full of emotion, "Old Yuan, why do you think you are so good? You cured Lao Liu, the emperor's grandfather, and many people. Why do you feel so good?
So soft?"
Yuan Qingling laughed, "Are you talking nonsense?"
"I'm serious, you are very good." He tilted his head and wanted to use some high-level words to praise Lao Yuan, but his brain was soaked by alcohol and he couldn't think of a suitable one. He just kept emphasizing that it was very good.
He pulled her back forcefully and held her in his arms, "Don't go, I have a lot to say to you. Sit down and listen to me right here."
Yuan Qingling could only say: "Okay, you say it, and I listen to you."
Yu Wenhao lay down and held her close to his chest to prevent her from getting up. He closed his eyes and began to tell all kinds of interesting and embarrassing stories about how he and King Huai grew up.
The voice of a drunk person is particularly lazy and the ending likes to be long. It was like a lullaby. Yuan Qingling simply adjusted to a comfortable position and fell asleep.
When I woke up at the third watch, I saw that Lao Wu was sleeping soundly, the blush on his face had faded, and he still looked very handsome with his hair still on. He was sleeping soundly, and some of his manic aura had faded. Just looking at his face, he looked more handsome.
Refined and gentle.
She kissed him on the cheek, raised her elbows and stared at him.
This man was full of shortcomings: he was arrogant, unruly, stubborn, and dirty. Sometimes when he came back from handling a case, he wouldn't even take a shower and would just take off his clothes and fall into bed.
His shortcomings are really too many to count on all his fingers and toes.
He also has many advantages. He is filial, principled, loves his wife and children. He used to be afraid of dogs, but now he and Duobao have become close friends.
He is a child of the royal family, but he lives in the circle of ordinary people. He has no airs, is down-to-earth, and has a sense of life. To put it bluntly, he is a real and authentic person.
Grandma used to say that she would never be able to get married in the future. No one likes a woman who only studies hard and doesn't know anything about style.
If grandma knew that she was not only married now, but also had three sons, she would be extremely happy.
Thinking of her family, Yuan Qingling's eyes turned red again. She slowly lay down and put her hands behind her head. The memories of her previous life with her family came to her mind.
In fact, there are not many days when their family really gets together. It is rare for everyone to get together all year round. They are all doctors, and time is the most difficult thing to accommodate. Dad is a surgeon, and there are many surgeries lined up. Grandma returned to work after retirement.
When she returned to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, her number was basically scheduled for several months. Her brother's career was on the rise and he wished he could make the hospital his home.
She is really busy, but the busiest person is herself. She is the kind of person who just goes into the laboratory and never comes out easily. Festivals and festivals mean nothing to her, and she has no sense of ritual in life.
She regrets it now. If she had known better and spent more time with her family, she wouldn't be regretting like this now.
Hey, I wonder how grandma and mother are doing. Has Mo Yi brought news about her?
Thinking of my family, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. I stared until dawn.
Although Yu Wenhao was drunk last night, he was young after all. When he woke up, he didn't feel a headache. Instead, he was full of energy. Yuan Qingling asked him to take a shower before returning to the Yamen. He didn't want to waste time. There were many cases in the Yamen now and they had to be dealt with quickly.
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"Do you have somewhere to go today? If you don't have anywhere to go, just have a good rest at home." Seeing the bruises under her eyes, Yu Wenhao knew that she had not slept well last night, and that she had been too busy going up the mountain to attend to Rong Yue's wedding.
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"I'm going to Lengzhai. Prince Su said that someone introduced me to him. He was one of his elders who came from Daxing with him. He arrived in Kyoto today. I don't know when I will arrive. I'll go there in the evening and stop by the way.
Eat there.”
After all, she is an elderly person. Even if she arrives today, she has to rest and take a breather, bathe and freshen up before going to visit her.
Yu Wenhao said: "Well, if I come back early today, I will go directly to Lengzhai to pick you up and have a meal there by the way."