Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 350 Unstoppable ([-])

After Nanmenyue drank the third glass of wine again, she seemed to regard herself as the host of the wedding banquet. She poured wine non-stop, and toasted non-stop, next to each other. Yue Lan, He Shu Ling who still had a grudge against her, without exception.

Seeing that Nanmenyue can drink so much, several young masters at the outside table held their glasses and thought they were coming to clink glasses, but in the end, Qin Tinghan, who was eager to protect his wife, took it for various reasons. Menyue's wine.

After several trips to make fun of themselves, everyone also gave up.

Less than a moment after the banquet started, Nanmen Yue was already slightly drunk, she seemed to realize that she had lost her composure because of Qin Tinghan, but she suddenly calmed down, she was sitting on a chair, her stunning eyes were empty and lifeless, She seemed to be looking at something, but she didn't know what she was looking at. The creamy white skin against the crimson red was very lovely.

She originally wanted to calm down and get drunk, but unexpectedly, she drank too much white wine. After the aftertaste of the wine came up, her consciousness began to slacken, and she was really drunk.

Qi Zhengyu's clean eyes hit Nanmenyue and never left her after she sat down. Seeing her shaking her head from time to time, he guessed that she must be drunk, so he called his servants to help her go down to rest. Today she is going out for a wedding banquet The purpose is achieved.Although she lost her composure, she was willing to face Qin Tinghan, which also proved that she had the courage to take the first step.

Nanmenyue, who was helped up from the wine table, had already lost her mind. She squinted her eyes and stared at Qi Zhengyu, who was overlapping the figure, and suddenly smirked at him: "Little Xianggong, Xiaoxianggong." Her drunken voice heard It makes people feel numb, and all of them make people think about it.

Qi Zhengyu only felt that Qin Tinghan's gaze on him was enough to burn him, so he shrugged innocently, sat back down, and planned to stay out of the matter.

Nanmenyue suddenly broke away from the servant who was supporting her, rushed towards Qi Zhengyu, hugged Qi Zhengyu's neck tightly from behind, and called softly a few more times: "Little Xianggong, Xiaoxianggong .”

The guests at the other tables looked at this one after another, and commented on Nanmenyue for a while, already convinced that she was romantic.

It was the first time Qi Zhengyu had such close contact with the girl's house, his body was completely rigid, he slowly turned his face, his tightly pressed lips brushed against Nanmen Yue's crimson lips, and the strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils, His mind was blank, and his body was inexplicably uplifted, making his cheeks flush instantly.

Nanmenyue was pulled away by the servants, Qin Tinghan's eyes were ruthless and stern, and the corners of her lips were raised to tell him, boy, you have grown up.

Qi Zhengyu shivered for a while, hurriedly avoiding this sight, lowered his head and pretended to be serious about eating, feeling a little regret in his heart for calling Nanmen Yue over.

Nanmenyue was helped to leave the banquet, and the banquet became quiet, and the banquet was over when the wine was mixed.

In Prince Mu Jin's mansion, apart from the servants who had cleaned up, the remaining guests were Nanmen Yue who was drunk and lying in the guest room, and Qin Tinghan who purposely made excuses for not leaving.

Fu Tonghua couldn't stand his younger brother Fu Tonghai's repeated urging, so he could only step forward to remind his master again: "Master, it's getting late, it's time to go back home." Traveling to attend Qi Hong's wedding, he probably planned to stay away until the right time before returning home.

Even if he wants to stay at the right time before returning to the mansion, it’s okay to go out for a walk, drink tea, watch a play, so what’s the matter with pestering the groom’s official to let him accompany him to play chess? The groom had to have a bridal chamber tonight, so it was obvious that he didn't want to leave the palace, and he was reluctant to leave Nanmenyue who was asleep in the guest room.

Qin Tinghan was pinching a black chess piece with his fingertips, his handsome face had a terrified expression: "You don't need a servant to remind me when this king will return home!"

Fu Tonghua's body trembled, and he had no choice but to step back in an orderly manner.

Qi Hong was also very annoyed, the white piece in his hand fell on the board, and he won again.It doesn't matter if the bridal chamber is not, it is rare to play chess with Qin Tinghan, which makes him enjoy it, but the problem is that the person in front of him, his mind is not on this chessboard at all, and he has won dozens of times in a row. It was tasteless.

"Come here! It's getting late, send someone to wake up that Yue'er girl, and send her back." He was embarrassed to rush Qin Tinghan, so it would be fine to send Nanmen Yue away.

Qin Tinghan's handsome face froze, looking a little displeased, and the chess piece in his hand was thrown down heavily: "I don't think the emperor's sister-in-law is that narrow-minded person, and she will definitely not get angry at you because you stayed with a girl."

Qi Hong knew what he meant, he smiled lightly, and said: "I don't know how big-hearted your sister-in-law is, anyway, I'm narrow-minded, and I can't keep anyone else in my house, if the prince doesn't mind, bring her back to your house How about it." Anyway, he said it out, it depends on whether Qin Tinghan is going to see Nanmenyue, or whether he is going back home voluntarily.

"You!" Qin Tinghan was furious, turned around and flung the sleeves of her robe and went out.

He walked quickly through the long corridor, but stopped outside the door. A thin wooden door blocked his deep thoughts. It seemed that he was always one step away from her, but it seemed that there were thousands of mountains and rivers, and he would never be able to reach her. touch.

He stood facing the door, his white shirt was blown by the wind, rolling it up like a cloud, and a trace of sadness flashed through his cold eyes.

The slender arm was slowly raised, and the five fingers spread out to support the door panel. With a little force, the door opened.

The sandalwood burning in the house came to his nostrils, he stopped again, and it took him a long time to step into the house, the steps were very light, very light, he finally came, and finally walked towards her.

On the bed, Nanmenyue fell asleep peacefully, her long eyelashes drooping down like butterfly wings, casting a shadow on her blushing face, he couldn't help stretching out his arm, and pressed his cool palm against Nanmenyue's cheek, Feeling the temperature on her cheeks, feeling her softness and delicateness, every touch will be a luxury for him in the days to come.

Nanmen Yue snorted, as if she liked the coolness coming from the palm, she climbed up with both hands, wrapped around Qin Tinghan's arms and did not let go: "Kefu, your hands are so cold, my sister will warm you up." " She murmured, turned over and went back to sleep, but her hands tightly held onto Qin Tinghan's.

Subconsciously, she relied on this familiarity to make him feel at ease, as if he had found the lost treasure.

The night is dark and the lights are beautiful, Qin Tinghan wished that the time would be still like this for a moment, but it often backfired.

Qi Zhengyu hurriedly pushed the door open and entered, glanced at Qin Tinghan who was attached to the bedside and stared at Nanmenyue, stepped forward and bowed to salute: "Uncle Emperor, the Emperor is here..."

(End of this chapter)