Chapter 145 Drunkenness
"Why don't you talk?" Lan Qing held the wine glass and looked at the big and small people around her, a little puzzled.

Huo Chenxiao: ...

Huo Beichen: ...

The father and son looked at each other speechlessly, just when they were thinking about what to say, Lan Qing burst out laughing, "Then stop talking, let's eat."

As he spoke, he picked up a plate of dim sum and stuffed it directly into Huo Beichen's arms, "Baby, eat quickly, this is my mother's favorite."

Huo Beichen hurriedly took the plate, nodded, "Thank you, mother."

"Thank you, eat!" Lan Qing waved her big hand very generously.

Seeing the child start to eat in small bites, he smiled and nodded, with a satisfied look, he greeted the little one, and the big one couldn't be negligent, so he picked up another plate and handed it to Huo Chenxiao, "My lord, You eat too."

"Okay." Huo Chenxiao nodded, with a smile in his eyes, his princess is so cute.

But he didn't hold the plate like Huo Beichen, but put the plate back on the table and took a snack from it to eat.

Lan Qing frowned, a little dissatisfied, "Why don't you hold it, it's all yours, I'll give it all to you!"

Huo Chenxiao was a little confused when he heard the words, so he thought he was joking with him, but when he looked up, he saw Wang Hao frowned and pursed her lips, her expression was serious, and she didn't mean to be joking at all.

Seeing her like this, Huo Chenxiao put the snack back in his hand, and looked at people like this for a long time, the butlers at the side were startled, thinking that the prince was going to be angry, at this time Huo Chenxiao opened his mouth slowly , "Qing'er, are you drunk?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a moment, and looked at Lan Qing in unison. Even Huo Beichen, who was obediently eating snacks, stopped and looked at his mother seriously.

"No, it's not my problem now, I'm talking about you, my lord." Lan Qing looked at everyone's eyes, shook her head, and responded seriously.

other people:……

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Lan Qing stood up from the stool directly to prove that she was not drunk, and planned to take two steps to show them, but just as she stood up, she felt dizzy and fell directly towards Huo Chenxiao. Feeling the warm and reliable embrace and the firm arms around her waist, Lan Qing subconsciously hugged the person in front of her tightly, and rubbed against Huo Chenxiao's neck, "My lord, you can hug me a little tighter."

Hearing her words, Huo Chenxiao subconsciously tightened his arms, lowered his head and rubbed her hair, and then came back to his senses, remembering that this was not the bedroom, and there were other people present, looking at the other silent people in the yard. people.

Huo Chenxiao: "..."

At this time, the butler was very polite, "Hey, the princess must be drunk, this old slave is going to prepare hangover soup."

Lizhi: "...servant, go fetch some hot water."

Putao: "... I will send the prince back to rest."

Wufeng: "Go down and help get hot water here."

After a while, all the people in the yard left, only the two of them were left. At this time, Lan Qing raised her head, looked at the empty courtyard, and asked in doubt, "Why is there no one? What about them? "After speaking, he looked at the man helplessly.

Huo Chenxiao looked at the person in his arms, his porcelain white face was flushed slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were a little blurred due to drunkenness, coupled with this face, he was simply a fairy!

"It's getting late, everyone has gone to rest." As soon as he spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, and he wanted to rub the person into his flesh and blood, but the movement of hugging him was very gentle.

"Okay, then let's rest too." Lan Qing leaned into the man's arms and said lazily.

"Okay." After saying that, he picked up the person horizontally and went into the room.

After returning to the room, Lan Qing refused to get out of Huo Chenxiao's arms, but she didn't make a fuss, she just wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, and said softly, "My lord, I still want to hug him."

Looking at her expression, Huo Chenxiao's heart has already softened into a ball, what's wrong?

hug!
Immediately tightening his arms, he hugged the person and sat on the bed.

It didn't take long for Lizhi to come in with hot water. Lan Qing was very cooperative throughout the whole process. She wiped her face and hands, took off her clothes, shoes and socks, and took off her hairpin. She didn't look like a drunk person.

But when Putao came over with hangover soup, he was not so obedient.

Because she didn't want to drink, she turned her head and buried herself in Huo Chenxiao's arms. Ren Lizhi and the others refused to show their heads no matter how coaxed they were, they tightly grabbed Huo Chenxiao's lapel with their fingers, and spoke in an angry and aggrieved voice. : "Don't drink it, it tastes weird."

Upon hearing this, Huo Chenxiao ordered directly, "Put your things down, you all go out."

They didn't dare not listen to their master's orders, they put down the hangover soup and went out, but when they reached the door, Putao still couldn't hold back, turned to Huo Chenxiao and said, "My lord, you'd better drink some to the princess, otherwise The princess will have a headache when she wakes up tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Putao closed the door and left with peace of mind.

When there were only the two of them left in the room, Huo Chenxiao looked down at the person in his arms, and softly coaxed, "Qing'er, this hangover soup is not bitter, so why don't you just drink a little?"

However, the response he got was that Lan Qing still shook his head and refused, and his hand holding the clothes was a little harder.

Feeling the silent rejection from the person in his arms, Huo Chenxiao chuckled, if it was someone else, he would have thrown him out long ago, that is, the baby in his arms, which was helpless.

"Well, let me take a sip and see if it's bitter. If it's not bitter, can I just drink a little bit? Otherwise, I'll have a headache tomorrow. Be good, okay?" Huo Chenxiao's voice was unprecedentedly gentle, with With a little coaxing.

After a long time, Lan Qing raised her head, "Really? I won't drink if it's bitter."

"Really, when have I ever lied to Qing'er? If it's bitter, let's not drink it, okay?" Seeing that the person was finally a little loose, Huo Chenxiao immediately promised.

"Okay." Lan nodded lightly, watched Huo Chenxiao take a sip with wide eyes, and quickly asked, "How is it? Is it bitter?"

"It's not bitter, just drink a little, it's more comfortable." After saying that, he put the bowl to Lan Qing's mouth, seeing that she was holding her mouth shut, and did not urge her, but waited patiently.

After a long time, Lan Qing opened his mouth to take a few sips, but Huo Chenxiao praised without hesitation, "Qing'er is so good!"

Who doesn't like to be praised?Even if Lan Qing was drunk now, she knew it was a compliment to herself, so she drank a few more sips when she was happy.

After confirming that Lan Qing didn't want to drink any more, Huo Chenxiao put down the bowl in his hand, coaxed him to let go of himself first, quickly took off his coat, hugged him and lay down together...

(End of this chapter)

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