Report that the prince fox has become a sperm

Chapter 280 Shen Anan Drunk

Jun Chen felt that something was wrong with his little fox. After returning from Linggu Temple, he looked preoccupied. Although she tried her best to conceal it, he still felt it keenly.

But before he could ask, he was dragged by Jun Qi to Weiyang Palace to discuss the marriage, Shen Anan watched him leave with a smile on his face, and immediately collapsed after turning around.

After thinking about it for two days, I couldn't figure it out, and I felt extremely irritable.

Ye Lang watched her kicking pebbles from behind in horror, every time she kicked, it felt like she was kicking herself.

The little ancestor is obviously not in a good mood these two days. Could it be that His Highness has done something wrong?But in a blink of an eye, it seems that there is no such thing.

After hesitating for a while, he still asked cautiously, "The princess is in a bad mood?"

The person in front of him stopped suddenly, Ye Lang immediately took a step back and became nervous, Shen An'an turned around slowly, showing a smile that Ye Lang felt was very sinister, "Little Ye Lang, go and get a jar of good wine."

Ye Lang suspected that he heard it wrong, and asked in disbelief: "The princess wants wine?"

Shen Anan nodded firmly, and repeated his words: "Yes, I want wine, the best wine."

If you can't figure it out, forget it, and get drunk to relieve your worries.

However, at this moment, what Ye Lang was thinking about was: Can the princess drink alcohol?It seems that she has never seen her drink.

Seeing that he was not moving, Shen Anan kicked a small stone over and hit him, "What are you doing, go!"

"This... His Highness will kill his subordinates if he finds out." Ye Lang whispered, with reluctance written all over his face,
"It's okay, I'll back you up, just go get it."

Ye Lang was still hesitating, but when he saw Shen An'an's "good intentions" eyes that were about to eat people, his whole body became agitated, and he hurriedly ran to get the wine.

That's like talking.

Shen An'an nodded in satisfaction, turned around and hummed a little song, and returned to the room.

No matter what God Realm or Devil Realm he is, let's talk about getting married with Jun Chen first!
After a while, Ye Lang pushed the door in with a small wine jar in his arms, brought some snacks along the way, and put them on the table respectfully, "Crown Princess, this is the best pear flower brew, it has great stamina, you Take it easy and drink..."

Shen An'an's eyes lit up, she could already smell the aroma of wine before she opened the jar, she became impatient when she heard Ye Lang's words, and started waving away, "Got it, go down, I'll call you again if necessary."

Ye Lang hesitated to speak, but finally retreated, and closed the door with a mournful face. It's over, His Highness will definitely pick him up when he comes back.

Princess, please drink less, don't harm your subordinates...

As soon as Ye Langren left, Shen An'an couldn't wait to open the wine jar, and the aroma immediately overflowed, making him a little intoxicated just by smelling it.

Her drinking capacity is not too bad, but she is not too good either. One or two drinks is still okay, but she doesn't drink often, and she will have a drink when she is interested.

In the past two days, he was flustered by what Lou Chen said, so he drank a cup to relieve his breath.

After filling up several cups on the table, Shen An'an picked up a cup and sniffed it closely, his eyes lit up immediately, this smell!
The first cup was a bit rushed, the mouth was full of mellow aroma, the spicy taste was very light, and there was a pear blossom aroma, which tasted like fruit wine.

After drinking a cup, the whole person is much more relaxed.

I picked up the dim sum on the table and ate it slowly. One bite of pastry and one bite of pear flower stuffing, it is simply delicious in the world.

She just drank one cup after another like this, and she had long since forgotten about the strong aftertaste of the drink. There were fewer and fewer snacks on the plate, and less and less wine in the jar.

Shen An'an's face became hot and red, and eventually even his ears turned red, and his vision gradually blurred.

She almost drank most of the small altar, and there was still a glass left on the table. She reached for it, but she missed it, and knocked over the wine glass with a trembling hand. Shen An collected the wine glass and put it away, grinning .

Ye Lang at the door felt dizzy when he heard the noise from inside the room. It's over, the princess must be drunk...

His nervous palms were sweating, and he kept swallowing, should he go in?

What should the princess do if she gets drunk and crazy?
He walked back and forth anxiously at the door, and finally he felt overwhelmed and decided to go in. He couldn't afford to be taken care of if something happened.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Lang pushed open the door, stepped out with heavy steps, and saw Shen An'an with a blushing face and blurred eyes, his eyes fell on the spilled wine on the table, he was dumbfounded .

There is only one thought in my heart, I am dead!
"Crown Princess, you..." Before she could finish speaking, Shen Anan came over, the strong smell of alcohol rushed towards her face, Ye Lang was so frightened that she hurriedly backed away.

"You, you run again! Give me, hiccup—" Shen Anan pointed at him, hiccupped and rushed towards Ye Lang.

He was so frightened that he quickly hid, but he was also afraid that Shen An'an would be knocked and mixed, and he would become a wall of flesh.

The impact of the collision was not small, he grinned his teeth in pain, and the strength was too much, "Crown Princess, you are drunk!"

Shen Anan staggered, and muttered: "Ye Lang? What are you doing, hiccup—he came in."

It's hard for her to recognize who it is, Ye Lang's head is getting bigger, and she wants to help her to rest, but men and women are different, so in the end, she can only yell at the maid, "Come here!"

The maid who heard the shout rushed over, and was taken aback when she saw the situation in the room. Ye Lang stood stiffly on the spot, and said through gritted teeth: "Hurry up and help the princess to lie down!"

The maid came over in a hurry, but Shen An'an's grip was too tight, Ye Lang's shoulder hurt, and she wished she could slap him down and knock him out!
"Hurry up!" He urged angrily, with panic in his tone, if His Highness came back and saw this scene, he would have no good fruit to eat.

The maid was frightened by him after hearing this, and quickly pulled Shen An'an's hand away, "Princess, wake up, Crown Princess."

Seeing in a daze that it was a girl, Shen An'an's movements were much gentler.

Ye Lang patted himself in shock, and almost fell into a shit, this little ancestor's wine is too bad, if you can't drink it, then don't drink it, okay?
Holding his head up, he urged the maid, "Come and serve."

The maid nodded, but Shen An'an suddenly broke free from her hand and staggered out the door.

Ye Lang's eyes rolled out, "Hurry up."

The maid was afraid that she would fall, so she was very anxious, "Crown Princess, be careful! Watch the road!"

The scene was very chaotic for a while, looking at the wine in the room, Ye Lang let out a sigh of relief, only felt his neck go cold and his head couldn't be saved.

He quickly packed up his things and chased them out.

At the corner, a master and a servant were trying to pull, Shen Anan insisted on going in, but the maid wanted to stop her but she didn't dare to use too much force, she could only worry, "That's His Highness's study, the princess, let's go back!"

Ye Lang's pupils startled, study!

There are precious calligraphy and paintings and memorials inside!If something goes wrong in the place where His Highness usually handles the government affairs...

He didn't dare to think too much, and walked over, "Crown Princess, no."

"Ouch!" Before he could say anything, Shen Anan hit his face with a fist, and he gasped from the pain, feeling unspeakably miserable.

Come back soon, Your Highness!
After being drunk, Shen An'an's strength was astonishing, because she couldn't control her thoughts, she also had spiritual power from time to time, Ye Lang and the maid couldn't hold her down together.

She flicked the two of them away with her true energy, then kicked open the door of the study, walked in, and locked the door by the way, Ye Lang's eyes widened when she saw it, this, this, are you really drunk? ?

"Crown princess, come out quickly!" The maid was so anxious that tears were about to fall out.

However, there was no sound of anything falling to the ground in the room, Ye Lang felt a little headache, "Forget it, let her stay inside, it's better than running around, we'll talk about it when His Highness comes back."

He gave up struggling, and if he made the little ancestor anxious, it would be himself.

The maid was stunned, and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "But, but if His Highness blames..."

Ye Lang looked annoyed, and said in a heavy tone, "I'll take care of it if something happens!"

After being yelled at for a moment, the maid didn't dare to speak anymore, but stood silently at the door. She was originally His Highness's personal maid, but His Highness did many things by himself.

Knowing that he was speaking too seriously, Ye Lang touched his nose in embarrassment, then walked over with a cold face, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and handed it over.

"Give."

The maid looked at the bottle in confusion, his expression froze, he turned his head and said in a blunt tone: "Ointment, wipe the scratches."

On the maid's snow-white wrist, several scratches were very conspicuous, which should have been accidentally scratched by Shen An'an while struggling.

Immediately, her face flushed, she pulled down her sleeves, took the bottle and whispered thanks, "Thank you, Shiwei Ye."

"En." Ye Lang responded, and then guarded the door of the study with a tall and straight figure.

The maid glanced at him secretly with her back turned to him, then put away the bottle, and guarded it with him.

It is said that Ye Shiwei is indifferent and difficult to get along with, it seems that this is not the case.

She didn't notice that Ye Lang's ears were red, martial arts practitioners have different senses, how could he not notice her sizing up just now.

In the house, Shen An'an sat on Jun Chen's chair, lying faceless on the desk, but the things on the table were cramped and took up a lot of space. With a sweep of her hand, the neat calligraphy and painting Get messed up by her.

She grinned, much better now.

Not long after lying down, she raised her head. She was so dizzy that she couldn't sleep at all. She suddenly felt nauseous in her stomach. She bent down but didn't vomit anything, just retching.

So sad……

Shen Anan leaned on the back of the chair and casually looked at the study room. This was not the first time she came in, but why did it look so messy?
His eyes fell on the table, looking at the calligraphy and painting, he grabbed a few pieces at random, only glanced at them before throwing them away in distaste, then took out a piece of rice paper, picked up the brush and drew on the paper unsteadily.

First draw the face, two eyes, and then the nose and mouth. Shen An'an drew crookedly, with lines like earthworms rolling sand on the paper.

As she was drawing and drawing, her vision became more and more blurred, and finally she fell headfirst on the table, looking at the writing brush close at hand, feeling sleepy, she slowly closed her eyes.

The body also turned into a fox, lying quietly on the table.

Here, Jun Chen also finished discussing, and Mu Yourou knew that he was in a hurry to go back, so she didn't hold back and let him go back with a wave of her big hand.

It's just that his eyelids twitched so much along the way, he somehow felt that something was wrong. Could it be that something happened to An An?
Jun Chen's face changed slightly, and he flew back directly with light work.

When they landed in the courtyard, they saw Ye Lang and the maid guarding the door of the study.

Watching him come back, Ye Lang and the maid saluted together, "Your Highness."

Both are there?Seeing the maid's terrified expression, Jun Chen frowned, "What happened? Where's the princess?"

The maid faltered and didn't dare to speak, his eyes were fixed, and the maid knelt down in fright. Seeing this, Ye Lang quickly explained: "The princess is drunk, and she is in the study now. The princess locked the door, and the subordinates are afraid Something happened to her, so I asked Mengfu to watch it together."

"Has she been drinking?" Jun Chen was surprised, why didn't he know that An An would still drink!
Ye Lang lowered her head, her mouth twitched, and she thought to herself: This is a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided!
"The Crown Princess ordered the subordinates to find wine, and the subordinates couldn't persuade them."

Jun Chen only felt his brows twitch, and he finally knew why his eyelids twitched, and it was because someone had gone crazy with alcohol.

He raised his eyes and forgot to glance at the closed door. There was no movement inside, and he must have fallen asleep. He asked in a deep voice, "What wine did she drink?"

Hearing this, Ye Lang shuddered and said in a low voice, "Pear Blossom Noodles."

God knows how guilty he is now, he hugged Li Huaniang, will His Highness punish him?
Jun Chen: "..."

He waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll let you off this time, and next time you commit a crime again, you will go to the execution room to receive your punishment."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The maid also followed Xie En, and Jun Chen waved his hand, "Go down and prepare a bowl of hangover soup." After speaking, he opened the door with his internal force and walked in.

Ye Lang breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at Meng Fu who was still kneeling, and stretched out his hand to her, his tone softened, "Get up, it's a good thing His Highness didn't blame us."

Seeing his hand Mengfu was stunned, and it took a long time before she got up, of course she didn't borrow his hand.

"Thank you, Guard Ye, I'm going to make sober soup." She blushed and thanked her before walking away.

This……

It was only then that Ye Lang realized what he was doing, and was a little embarrassed. Well, men and women are different, so he stretched out his hand subconsciously.

In the house, Jun Chen looked at the messy study room and the ravaged calligraphy and paintings, his eyes fell on the white fox on the table, he took a deep breath, and comforted himself: "You can't be angry, you can't be angry, the daughter-in-law I raised, can not fight."

The originally neatly placed folders were scattered on the table and the floor. He walked in and saw that there seemed to be something under Shen An'an, so he pulled out the paper.

Looking at the crooked lines on it, the corner of Jun Chen's mouth twitched, and he could still vaguely recognize that the painting was a person, let alone that An An painted him...

Is he so twisted?

On the table, the white fox was sleeping soundly. Looking at the ink on her face, Jun Chen had a headache, and he could still smell the wine made from pear blossoms in the air. Really, he had to drink so much if the wine was not good.

Reluctantly, he picked her up, and by the way, put the earth-shattering painting of weeping ghosts and gods in his arms, and walked out the door with her in his arms.

"Your Highness."

Looking at the white fox in his arms, Ye Lang was speechless for a while.

"Pack them up."

After saying a word, Jun Chen took Shen An'an into the main house, leaving Ye Lang behind, and he poked his head in curiously to have a look, terrified.

It seems that the crown princess can no longer touch wine in the future, this destructive power is too terrible.

(End of this chapter)