Empress marry

Chapter 806 Lu Qingqing, I am your husband-in-law!
Shangguan stared at the woman in shock for a long time, his gloomy gaze seemed to dig a hole out of her.But the woman was still confused and didn't know who he was, so after he watched for a long time without getting a response, he finally gave up.

He leaned over and picked her up from the soft couch where she was resting. Before leaving, the man glanced at Fan Shaotang.

Fan Shaotang clicked again.

"You know me, don't you?"

"..."

Fan Shaotang nodded.

Shangguan Jinglan curled his lips coldly, "Then you don't know her, right?"

"..."

Fan Shaotang nodded again, but he already had a very bad premonition!

Sure enough, the man's sharp and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed suddenly, "You are very sober yourself after pouring her like this." The second half of the sentence was said to Han Lu, "Han Lu, watch him put the three altars here. He drank all the wine, and he was not allowed to go back until he was finished."

"Yes!"

After Han Lu responded, he watched the back of the man leaving and stood beside Fan Shaotang.

Fan Shaotang looked at him wanting to cry, "Master Han, can you please forgive me?"

Han Lu said solemnly: "Young Master Fan, the emperor did not do anything to you and only let you drink for the sake of your empress."

"..."

But with so much wine in three jars, he would rather get a beating!
Facing his aggrieved and pitiful eyes, Han Lu sighed, "I can't do anything about it, so I'd better stop drinking with your empress in the future."

……

Shangguan Jinglan hugged the woman and walked outside. It was a bit inconvenient when she got into the carriage, but she kept moving around, let alone struggling in a regular way like before. up.

"Lu Qingqing, if you move again, I'll throw you down!" The man said in a low voice threateningly.

"Throw... I'm afraid you won't succeed!" She kicked him abruptly with her curled legs, "Put me down, you prodigal son!"

Prodigal son?

Shangguan Jinglan laughed angrily at her nonsense, "Holding you is considered a prodigal son, so why didn't you call him a prodigal son when you were drinking with another man just now? Do you know him, do you know who he is? Can you see that he has unreasonable thoughts about you?"

"Of course I know!"

She frowned and snorted twice, "That's Fan Shaotang, he's a good man, although he... father..."

"Know him?" The man didn't hear her words clearly, his face became more and more gloomy, "So you came here specially to ask him for a drink?"

"It's none of your business, who are you...why do you care about me?" She hit him with hands and feet.

Originally, if she hadn't been drunk and beat him, she would have taken care not to hurt herself, but now the woman is completely insane, so he not only has to prevent her from moving, but also ensures that she won't fall.

He frowned heavily, threw her into the carriage, and followed him in.

Seeing the way the woman lifted her foot to resist his approach, he grabbed her ankle and sneered, "Lu Qingqing, I'm your husband!"

"..."

She looked slightly startled, and shook her head, "No, I don't have a husband."

When Shangguan Jinglan sat down next to her, when she heard her words, her movements were sluggish for several seconds.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he looked down at her flushed face dazedly reflected by the candlelight.

Beautiful and delicate, with a bit of smoky glamor that is unique to drunkenness.

(End of this chapter)