Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 285 Are You Sad When I Get Married?

She asked anxiously, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Mr. is not good at drinking alcohol. He is feeling sick at the moment."

"Give Mr. the hangover medicine or not."

"Last night, it was the little Liu Yu who came back with him, saying that he had already taken three pills of the anti-alcoholic medicine, and it would be bad for his health if he took it again. The girl didn't know, but the husband drank all night last night, and he was transported by Xiangchu again. famous wine—”

Then Liu Yu paused, then shook his head and sighed, "Mr. is so tormented by the wine that he is about to fall apart. Miss, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Hearing the words lightly, she already had a look of worry on her face, and now she lifted her skirt and rushed to the side room over there.

The corner of Liu Yu's mouth pursed into a smile. Although the master was drunk, he was not as scary as he said.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the wing room, and I couldn't care less about my dislike, so I hurried over to the bed to have a look, the young man saw this, and hurriedly said: "Let's go down first."

Gently saw him reclining on the couch alone, his legs were still drooping on the edge of the couch, and the jade pendant around his waist was also hanging down.

She saw traces of fresh cleaning on the ground, and thought Liu Yu was right, he just vomited from drinking.

When he got up, he opened all the windows inside and outside, even the curtains of the inner bedroom, just to vent his breath.

Seeing that the hot water was still steaming in the washbasin beside him, he stretched out his hand and twisted a handkerchief, and went up to wipe Su Changqing's forehead and face.

Seeing that his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked a little painful, she couldn't help stretching out her cool fingers to rub his brows away.

"Master, you've always been a person who doesn't try to be brave, why didn't you refuse such a banquet that hurt your body, it's better now, isn't it uncomfortable?"

He reached out and wiped his chin vigorously, "What can I say? Don't be brave if you don't have the capacity to drink..."

Seeing that his boots had been taken off, he thought about moving his legs that were hanging by the bed, but they were still a little heavy, so he had to help him turn over, but unexpectedly, his body did not turn over, but he fell on his side, and his head was touching to his chin.

He only heard a muffled grunt, and rolled over again, lying on his back.

Shaking his head helplessly, it seems that this is the only way to go.

It's just that the gaze touched a certain place, but the master's white robe was stained with some rouge.

Her mind suddenly went blank.

In her impression, the master was either a monk in his previous life, or a Taoist priest from the Sanqing Taoist Temple. Although so many women admired him, he never paid attention to him.He would never go to the wine shop brothel, last night at the banquet——

Some pictures appeared in her mind, drinking and drinking, accompanied by singing and dancing girls, drunk and dreaming, it turns out that the capital city of Wu Kingdom is a flashy place.Even people like Master cannot avoid these things.

Holding the towel in her hand, she stood there in a daze.

Suddenly her wrist tightened, and she was grabbed and fell into his arms.

"Master—" Before the words came out, his lips were blocked all of a sudden.

The strings in Wei Wei's mind fell off, she just felt ashamed and indignant, did the master regard herself as the concubine of the night banquet?Haven't woken up yet? !
Fortunately, the master just kissed him and didn't move, and then he still looked unconscious.

It's just that the hand on the waist can't be freed, what should I do?
Just as he gently opened Master's hand there, a soft call came from outside, "Miss Ning—"

It's Yan'er.

Because the door and windows were open, the swallow came straight in.

Unexpectedly, when she saw this scene, Miss Ning was lying on her husband, who was still holding her waist.

"I... I, I, didn't see anything—"

After hesitating, Yan'er ran away, not forgetting to put down the curtain of the inner bedroom for them before leaving.

Slightly bitter, this is over.

But the hand on the waist still couldn't be removed.

"Master, wake up!" She reached out and patted his face, hoping to wake him up first.

"Sir, Master..."

"Brother Hua, wake up—"

Ning Qingqing yelled everything, but to no avail, she had to twist Su Changqing's arm vigorously.

"Uh--"

Now, he finally regained consciousness, still in a daze, "You're so noisy——"

He reached out and rubbed his eyes, "It hurts."

Gentle was relieved, just about to leave, only heard a slight call, "Gently...water..."

She finally couldn't bear it anymore, poured a cup of warm tea, and walked to the bed.

"Master, drink some water."

She tried to reach out to help him up, but he was so drunk that she couldn't help him up, so she had to approach him and tilt her head to drink water.

It's just that this hand trembled and sprinkled his neck.Qingqing went to get the towel again, and Su Changqing who was on the couch began to call her dreamily again, "Qingqing...Qingqing——"

Turning around slightly, seeing his drunken appearance, he couldn't help but sighed.

She began to talk to herself: "Master, I'm very happy to hear that you are respected by the King of Jiangling. Now that you are going to settle down in Jin'an City, I don't know where to go."

"Actually... Actually, I really hope that you will get married as soon as possible and settle down quickly."

She was babbling there, and she didn't even see the person on the couch rubbing between his brows.

"If I get married, will you be sad?" A gentle and abrupt sentence.

He raised his head gently and abruptly, "Master...Master, are you awake?"

"I haven't slept all the time... my head is a little dizzy."

Uh……

Ning gently thought of the fact that she was hugged and kissed by him just now, and her face turned red and pale.

"Then...then I'm leaving."

She wanted to slip away, but Su Zhangqing grabbed her with one hand. His eyes were clouded, his drunken face was close at hand, and his voice was low, "Girl, answer me. Are you sad when I get married?"

She shook her head hurriedly, forcing a smile on her face, "Brother Hua got married, I will definitely congratulate you."

"What about Su Changqing?"

"Brother Hua is the master, and the master is Brother Hua, it's all the same."

Hearing this, he sat up in frustration, with a strand of black hair hanging down, covering one eye, looking a bit tired and handsome.

After a long time, he raised his head, his eyes were still clear, and his clean and dark eyes showed some disappointment.

He suddenly stretched out his hands to break her shoulders, and stared straight into her bright eyes. There was a hint of sharpness in the originally warm brows, as if to penetrate her thoughts.

"You...you lied to me."

She quickly lowered her head to dodge, "Master, you are drunk."

"Gently... gently, what do you think I should do?"

His tone was full of sadness, he couldn't understand slightly, he just frowned, "Master, you... what did you say?"

Su Changqing fell back on the couch again, frowning tightly, and muttered to himself, "I'm not your big brother Hua, I'm not Su Changqing, but your master... no, I don't want... to be your master..."

Intermittent, somewhat confused self-talk
Gently sighed in my heart, it turned out that the master was really drunk.

She finally got up, quietly put down the curtain, and looked at Su Changqing who was lying down again through the hazy curtain. His originally gentle face showed decadence, he just closed his eyes and shook his head, humming in a muffled voice.

She finally turned around and left with a heavy heart.

Su Changqing only woke up in the afternoon, so he missed two meals.

At this time, Ning Qingqing was a little absent-minded in the room, and there were some items to be tidied up on the bed, all of which were old clothes and personal belongings.

Yan'er bit her lip, not knowing what to say.

(End of this chapter)