Doting on concubines destroys wives: the wife abuses the scum, and the treacherous minister delivers

Faced with her indifferent actions, Xie Wenxuan was slightly stunned, frowned and said, "What's wrong with Lan'er?"

"I'm full today. I just don't want to eat. Besides, it's already night. Who wants to eat these things before going to bed?"

Qin Baolan didn't give him any face, after all, she knew what he was thinking.

"This...it's all because I bought it for you too late. If you don't want to eat it, forget it. Then why don't you have a drink with me?"

Xie Wenxuan said with some difficulty that she didn't want to eat, so he tried another method.

"I don't want to drink tonight. I don't know why I can't drink enough lately. I get drunk as soon as I drink."

Qin Baolan rejected him in confusion.

Seeing this, Xie Wenxuan lost his temper and couldn't hold it anymore, "Lan'er, are you unhappy with me? You just found excuses to reject my kindness once or twice. Do you know that this beggar chicken is mine?" made?"

"What? Did you do it yourself?"

"Yes, I made it myself, so even if you don't want to eat it, why don't you try my handiwork?"

I have to say, what he said was really irresistible.

Qin Baolan clearly knew that this was just one of his methods. After all, he had many ways to coax women, and she had long been used to it.

If she had been there before, she might have been moved, but now he was already heartbroken.

Instead of being moved at all, there was just disgust.

All his good deeds are poisonous and have ulterior motives. They are so hypocritical and abhorrent.

"Then try it."

Qin Baolan thought about it for a while, and finally agreed. It wasn't that she wanted to compromise, but that she also wanted to see the traitor. What kind of medicine was he selling in this gourd?

He actually used this trick again. If he wanted to see him, he could do so in private. There was no need for Xie Wenxuan to repeat the same trick again.

To her, it seemed a bit like he was trying to embarrass Xie first.

Thinking of this, she reluctantly agreed to Xie Wenxuan's overtures.

Seeing that she agreed, Xie Wenxuan was very happy. He finally let go of his hanging heart and quickly opened it for her. He also thoughtfully pulled off a chicken leg for her and handed it to her, "Lan'er, try it quickly." Just give it a try!”

Qin Baolan lowered her eyes, took the chicken leg in his hand, and started eating.

She seemed to be chewing, and as soon as she took a bite, she coughed.

Seeing this, Xie Wenxuan quickly asked with concern: "Lan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm choking, water, I want to drink water!"

"Okay, I'll pour it for you right away."

As he said this, he immediately took the cup and poured her a glass, but a faint light flashed in his eyes while pouring.

Qin Baolan took a sip of the water he handed over and felt something was wrong with the taste.

Because this does not taste like water at all, but wine!
Sure enough, Xie Wenxuan was up to his old tricks. Even if she noticed something was wrong, she didn't say anything, but cooperated with him and drank it.

Just after drinking it, she suddenly looked up at Xie Wenxuan with a surprised look on her face, "This is not water, this is wine, Wenxuan, I am so dizzy!"

As she spoke, she deliberately held her head, and was about to faint. Xie Wenxuan immediately reached out to catch her, and said with a proud smile: "Lan'er, that's indeed not water, it's wine. It's your favorite osmanthus brew. It seems that you I’m drunk again, since I’m drunk, why not take a nap first!”

After saying that, he held her and walked to the bed step by step.