Chapter 177 Drunk
Ruixue vented for a while, and was blown by the cold wind outside the window, her head seemed clearer.

Zhao Fengnian's words were like a spell, calming her down slowly.

It's just that he still hugged Zhao Fengnian's neck tightly and didn't want to let go. He just felt that the smell made him feel very at ease.

My eyelids are getting heavier and I just want to sleep well.

When Zhao Fengnian moved lightly, Ruixue grabbed her even tighter. He could only hold her in his arms so that she could take a slightly more comfortable position.

Lifting his feet, he picked up the cloak that was on the side, and wrapped Ruixue tightly.

Walking outside with big strides, Xiaotao and Xiaoxing hurried to follow, rushed to the door and opened it.

Song Shimiao leaned on the railing and smiled ambiguously at Zhao Fengnian, as if he knew it would be like this.

Zhao Fengnian hugged Ruixue with one arm, and stretched out the other hand in front of Song Shimiao.

He said in a bad tone: "Bring it."

"What?" Song Shimiao pretended not to know, and turned his head to the side, as if he didn't see the current situation of the two of them.

"You and I are pretending to be stupid, bring it." Zhao Fengnian became even more fierce.

Song Shimiao took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve slowly, holding it in his hand and refused to hand it out.

"It's not serious enough to require medication. Go back and take a bath, get a good night's sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Zhao Fengnian didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand and snatched it, he hurried downstairs with Ruixue in his arms, and kicked over the still burning incense burner.

Song Shimiao heard the noise and cursed loudly.

"Who are you with? Zhao Fengnian, when you called you baby, you didn't care about it, and now you will get angry at me again. What's the big deal? It's just Mixiang's idea. You don't know how to grasp the opportunity if you are given a chance, stupid!" never mind."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his collar being grabbed by someone.

"Mr. Song, how can you give my lady a mist?"

"Let go, let go!"

Song Shimiao patted Gu Lian's arm while stepping back.

Unexpectedly, Xiaotao was standing behind him, her toes resting on Song Shimiao's back knee, making him unable to retreat or advance.

Xiaotao's tone was sharp: "I said earlier that he is not a good person. He looks like a fox. He opened such a shop and drugged people. The young lady still doesn't believe me, so speak good words to him. Brother, let's talk about it first." He took it back and waited for the young lady to wake up."

Song Shimiao couldn't explain clearly for a while, and couldn't escape from the hands of the siblings.

Zhao Fengnian called out a few times, but there was no response at all.

Xiao Liu looked like he was enjoying the show, so he stood aside and watched, and when he saw Song Shimiao's eyes asking for help, he just pretended not to see it.

He hadn't forgotten that Song Shimiao had given him medicine, and seeing him deflated today, it was too late for him to be happy, so the ghost wanted to help him.

Song Shimiao had no choice but to go back to King Ning's mansion with a few people.

I really saw a ghost, every time I meet this couple, nothing good happens, either they lose money or work hard.

Zhao Fengnian took Ruixue and got on the horse. The winter night in Kyoto is not as cold as in the north.

Like a kitten, Ruixue lay on his chest, her warm body temperature made the winter wind even softer.

The lanterns on the street emit a soft and warm light.

Zhao Fengnian slowed down, a little reluctant to let the scenery in front of him end early.

Xiao Xing followed Zhao Fengnian on horseback. Seeing that he slowed down, she felt anxious.

"My lord, what's the matter, is it because Miss is not feeling well?"

Zhao Fengnian regained his senses and looked away from the lively street scene.

"Never."

Xiao Xing was worried, and stretched her head to look at Ruixue in Zhao Fengnian's arms, seeing that she was tightly wrapped in the cloak, and she didn't make any uncomfortable noises, so she felt relieved.

"Then let's go back quickly, the young lady was sweating just now, and now she is blown by the cold wind, she will catch a cold."

Zhao Feng sighed young, tightened the reins in his hand, and galloped towards Prince Ning's mansion.

Carry Ruixue back to her own room, but still can't let Ruixue let go.

She seemed to be fast asleep, but no one could pull her away.

Xiao Xing stomped her feet anxiously, the hot water had already boiled, but according to Miss's current situation, it's better not to think about taking a bath.

A little embarrassed to say: "My lord, thank you for taking care of my young lady for a while."

Zhao Fengnian frowned slightly, but still nodded.

Standing in front of Ruixue's bed, neither sitting nor lying down.

Just as she was thinking about pulling Ruixue away with some ingenuity, the hands wrapped around her neck tightened a bit.

Called a few times softly: "Wanwan."

But Ruixue didn't respond, she bent down and put her on the bed, but Ruixue pulled her down together.

Neither waking up nor lying down, the sweet smell of Ruixue's body was all in his nose, mixed with a faint smell of alcohol.

Zhao Fengnian was a little nervous, his forehead was dripping with sweat.

When Xiao Xing came over with an oil lamp and tea, what she saw was this misleading picture.

That lofty and desolate prince is now bending and half kneeling in front of her young lady.

Xiao Xing exclaimed, and the light passed over, only to see her young lady tightly hugging the prince's neck and not letting go.

The prince's beautiful hair was all loosened by her lady.

He hurriedly put down the tray and wanted to step forward to help, but the door was knocked open with a bang.

Song Shimiao was dragged into the house by Xiao Taogulian.

Several people saw this scene.

Zhao Fengnian's ears were hot and his cheeks were flushed. He didn't know whether it was from anger or shame.

With a low growl: "Get out!"

Song Shimiao almost laughed out loud, and he said that Zhao Fengnian was enlightened, and he would thank himself one day.

He turned around and was about to go out, but was stopped by Xiaotao and Gu Lian.

Drag him to Ruixue's bed.

"You can't go, my lady is not awake yet, you should detoxify her quickly."

Song Shimiao was driven by two people, and his tone was not panicked at all.

"What kind of poison is detoxified? She is not poisoned. Even if she is poisoned, isn't your lord just detoxifying it? I still need to do it."

Xiaotao was in a hurry, and didn't believe Song Shimiao's words at all.

He opened his mouth and asked: "My lord, how is my young lady? Have you taken the medicine you took before? Why are you still awake?"

The veins on Zhao Fengnian's forehead popped out, and he didn't want to say a word.

He gritted his teeth and said again: "Get out!"

Xiao Xing knew what kind of virtue Ruixue was at this time, it wasn't that Zhao Fengnian didn't want to leave, it was their young lady who insisted on not letting her go.

He took Xiao Tao's arm and pulled her to the outer room.

"Go out first, isn't this the time to feed the medicine? Don't make any noise, let's go outside and wait."

The corner of Song Shimiao's mouth twitched lightly, and he didn't use any means. He only tapped Gu Lian's wrist a few times, and Gu Lian involuntarily let go of his hand.

Ignoring Gu Lian's astonishment, he moved a chair and sat in front of the charcoal basin to enjoy the fire.

"I told you that it's fine, but I don't believe me. It's just that I'm too strong and drunk."

(End of this chapter)

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