Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

As soon as Xuanyuan Ganmo heard that there was good wine, he immediately sat down quietly, raised his hand and waved it wildly, muttering loudly.

"Bring the wine quickly, bring the wine quickly, the prince still wants to drink."

Duanmu Minyao looked at the drunk Xuanyuan Ganmo dumbfounded. This Xuanyuan Ganmo was so different from usual that she was too frightened to speak.

She never thought that Xuanyuan Ganmo, who is usually gentle and elegant, would have such a gaffe side.

How polite, how mature, how stable, how deep and introverted he is usually, she never imagined that he would have such an out-of-control side.

"Bring the wine quickly, the prince still wants to drink. Bring the wine quickly..."

Xuanyuan Ganmo was still yelling loudly, but after a while no wine was served, he patted the table in displeasure, and continued to yell.

"Prince, don't drink any more when you're drunk. Come here, help me help the prince in to rest." Duanmu Minyao vigorously helped Xuanyuan Ganmo up, and several maids beside him immediately agreed to walk towards Xuanyuan Ganmo.

"I don't want to rest, I still want to drink." When Xuanyuan Ganmo heard that he was asked to rest, he shook off the crowd and walked out angrily, yelling, "There's no wine here, I'll drink elsewhere."

As he spoke, he staggered and was about to walk out of the hall.

"Yes, there is good wine inside, I'll help you in to drink." Duanmu Minyao cleverly supported Xuanyuan Ganmo who was walking towards the entrance of the hall, and said flatteringly.

"Really?" Xuanyuan Ganmo asked again in disbelief.

"Really." Duanmu Minyao nodded affirmatively.

"Didn't you lie to me?" Xuanyuan Ganmo still asked incredulously.

"I'm not lying to you." Duanmu Minyao nodded affirmatively again, this time Xuanyuan Ganmo followed them obediently and staggered into the bedroom.

As soon as Xuanyuan Ganmo entered, he couldn't stand still and rushed to the ground. If it weren't for the maids supporting him vigorously, he would have fallen prone on the ground. After finally putting him on the bed, the maids immediately retreated.

Xuanyuan Ganmo was lying on the bed, talking to himself, as if swallowing jujubes, Duanmu Minyao couldn't hear anything even if he listened hard.

Duanmu Minyao poured a cup of tea and came to the bedside to help Xuanyuan Ganmo who was slowly calming down, and said softly.

"You're thirsty, take a sip of water."

Xuanyuan Ganmo slowly raised his black eyes that were still drunk and hazy, he stared at Duanmu Minyao's face carefully, tenderness slowly appeared in his eyes, deep tenderness.

He slowly raised his hands and stretched them to Duanmu Minyao's face. His hands seemed to be holding precious treasures, gently and carefully holding Duanmu Minyao's fair, pink, tender and unparalleled beauty.

Xuanyuan Ganmo's fingers slowly stroked Duanmu Minyao's face, stroking very lightly without daring to use any strength.

The deep affection in his eyes and the tenderness that came out of the water made Duanmu Minyao's heart that became angry when he looked at him drunk gradually calm down.

"Is it you? Is it really you? You really came, ah, my Minah!"

Xuanyuan Ganmo held Duanmu Minyao's face and yelled softly, then he lowered his head, and gently embraced Duanmu Minyao's pink lips.

Then one forcefully pulled Duanmu Minyao onto the bed, and then rolled over and pressed Duanmu Minyao under him.

The messy clothes were thrown out one by one, and the curtains were lowered at some point, covering the beautiful spring scenery in the room.