Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Wen Mianmian left, and closed the door for them intimately. As soon as she left, Wen Lingxiao let out a 'chi', and asked Hua Jingyun, "Why do I think this person is so yin and yang?"

"Could she be reluctant to give me a drink?"

"Or have I never had a drink with you before? But your drinking capacity is really not very good."

In the past, my brother-in-law fell asleep after eating too much wine, and he carried it back. When did my sister become so stingy?

Hua Jingyun held the pot and poured wine, then picked up the wine glass, said: "Uncle knows how much I can drink, if I get drunk, it will offend me, I still look at Haihan, I will toast my brother first."

To be honest, he didn't quite know what he would do when he was drunk, but the last time his father-in-law ignored him for two or three days, it wasn't a good idea to do it.

"It's easy to talk about." Wen Lingxiao held up the wine glass, "Don't worry, if you get drunk, I will carry you back to the Jinyuan, and I won't let you sleep here."

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we had a drink together. It's been half a year. It's been so fast."

"By the way, did you gain anything from going to Beixiang?"

Hua Jingyun smiled, and said all the important things in a low voice. When he mentioned the gold, Wen Lingxiao's eyes lit up, and he raised his glass, "I'm afraid no one can compare to you in this respect." Come on, have a drink."

After drinking a glass of wine, Wen Lingxiao said again that he planned to say, "You can be regarded as officially entering the court, and the days to come will definitely not be as comfortable as you are now. Before you entered the court, there were some people who supported you. You This time you become Shangshu of the Ministry of Commerce, you have more people who support you, and try your best to speak for you in the court, so you have to think more about the future."

He is different from his father. The relationship between his father and the emperor is indescribable. I am afraid that he will not easily support any prince. He is different. It is better for a brother-in-law to be in the position than others, right?
Their father and son hold a lot of power, which is both confidence and danger. Except for his brother-in-law, he is not at ease with anyone in the top position.

Hua Jingyun sighed, "You know, I don't have any big ambitions. I just want to make a lot of money and live a good life. I didn't even think about it until today."

Another glass of wine fell into his throat, and Wen Lingxiao filled it up again, "If my sister also wants you to fight, will you fight?"

Hua Jingyun looked up at him, and smiled after a while, "What the princess wants, do I have to satisfy her as much as possible?"

The question was asked by Wen Lingxiao, but he really didn't know what to say when he got the answer. What did her sister eat for this man?
As for his sister, if you don't look at it from the perspective of your brother, then it wouldn't be so brilliant, right?
There is no overpowering the country, nor is there a whole body of talent, nor is it a man who refuses to give up to a woman, nor does he extend a hand to help his brother-in-law when he is in trouble, and depend on each other for life.

Talent can only be said to know how to read, and appearance can only be said to be not bad, then the whole is a bully, why did he become a disaster for his brother-in-law?

"Do you think my sister's place is good?"

Hua Jingyun stroked the wine glass, thought about it seriously, and finally shook her head, "Anywhere is fine."

"I originally thought that marrying a wife was just a matter of necessity. It didn't matter who she married. After marrying her, I would give her a yard in the backyard and some money to support her."

Wen Lingxiao immediately thought that this person was going to throw her sister into the backyard from the very beginning, and his eyes were not good.

Hua Jingyun continued: "I can't resist the princess's enthusiasm, I can't extricate myself from being addicted to it, I can't tell what is good, I just think that everything is good."

As he said that, he lowered his head and laughed, the corners of Wen Lingxiao's mouth twitched slightly, but he was very satisfied in his heart.

"Come on, keep drinking."

The two talked about the past, about Beixiang, and about the future, drinking a glass of wine, talking more and more, Hua Jingyun gradually became overwhelmed with alcohol, and soon Wen Lingxiao 'suffered'.
Under the light, Huajingyun was crouching on the soft couch, hugging Wen Lingxiao tightly, with his hands still wandering around on his body, at first Wen Lingxiao resisted, how could he know that the drunken Huajingyun's kung fu was better than waking up? It was even better when he was on the ground, but he didn't let him run away.

He finally understood what her sister meant. How could this person's wine taste be so bad?

"Ma'am, why are your arms so thick?"

"Ma'am, why do you have an Adam's apple in your throat?"

"Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine, don't go, Mother Concubine, I am thirsty, Mother Concubine"

Wen Lingxiao took a deep breath, "Relax, your mother and concubine will pour water for you."

"it is good."

At this moment, Huajingyun is very well-behaved, sitting on the soft bed and waiting for water to drink, Wen Lingxiao thought that he would fall asleep after drinking water, how could he know that he was hugged by it just after turning around, "Mother and concubine accompany me I'm afraid to sleep."

Wen Lingxiao rolled his eyes, only thinking of quickly putting him to sleep, and then slipping away, he could only pat him on the shoulder, "Sleep, mother concubine will sleep with you, sleep quickly."

The night was getting darker, and the lights in the palace had been turned off, but the room where the two were drinking was still brightly lit, but there was no voice coming out of the conversation. Qin Feng took a peek through the crack of the door, and saw that the room where the two were supposed to sit The people who were eating and drinking all fell asleep on the bed, General Wen was snoring loudly, God, the hand on the general's chest belonged to their prince?

He turned around and went out quickly to inform the concierge of the general's mansion that his little general would not be able to go back to sleep tonight, and then looked at the dark night sky above his head and sighed. He knew more and more things that he shouldn't know.

It's still the princess who knows things like a god, he should go back and cover the two of them with a quilt.

The next morning seemed to be a bit cooler, and the coldness continued. Those who didn’t know it thought it was winter. Wen Lingxiao, who woke up leisurely, felt someone beside him. Naturally, he thought it was Yunyang, turned over and hugged him in his arms. He stroked the shoulder of the person in his arms back and forth twice.

"I'm going to court, you."

As her body stiffened a little bit, she carefully lifted the quilt, and suddenly met Hua Jingyun's eyes. It turned out that she was stuffy in his arms and couldn't breathe well. Hua Jingyun was forced to wake up, and she still hadn't figured out what happened. Things met his uncle's terrified eyes.
"you"

The two bounced off each other almost instantly, one of them pulled the corner of the quilt, and hurriedly checked whether his innocence was still there, Wen Lingxiao was about to cry, but he was a typical example of not listening to his sister, suffering in front of his eyes, How could my sister be reluctant for him to have some wine? After all, she was the one who gave him 10 taels without blinking an eye.

he regrets so much
Hua Jingyun was very confused, looked around, this is in his mansion, right?
An uncle had a drink here last night, and then
"Uncle, why are you here?"

Could it be that my uncle ate too much and couldn't walk back, so he spent the night here?
What happened to him then?

Wen Lingxiao looked at him angrily, turned around and got off the ground, grabbed the crumpled clothes on his body, "Don't casually drink outside in the future."

Too embarrassing.

As he spoke, he opened the door, and walked away against the cold wind without looking back, with hurried steps.