The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 120 Sleeping in the same bed
Zhan Beiqing supported his dizzy head with one hand, held up the jade cup with his right hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

Mo Li laughed and stood up crookedly. She just took two vain steps when her legs gave way and she fell on Zhan Beiqing.Her two brothers seemed to help him sit up, hugged Zhan Beiqing's broad shoulders, and were a little slurred because of drunkenness: "My lord, can't you?

You can't drink me, haha, people in this world who can drink me, I haven't..."

Getting dizzy, she shook her head vigorously: "I haven't seen it yet! My lord, I'm just asking you, do you agree?"

Zhan Beiqing didn't know if he listened or not, he put the wine glass to his lips, but he didn't drink any wine.

He raised his face drunkenly, held the empty wine glass upside down to his mouth, the last drop of wine slipped onto his thin lips, he licked it, and the corners of his lips curled into a shallow arc in satisfaction.

Mo Li snatched the jade cup from him, followed his example, raised the wine glass, raised her neck and opened her mouth and waited for a long time, but she didn't drink a drop of wine.She seemed to be angry, and threw the jade cup hard, and the crystal-clear jade cup shattered.

Ye Feng, who was waiting outside the door, heard the sound, opened the door and came in, only to see that the prince, who never allowed others to touch him, even allowed the genius doctor to put an arm on his shoulder!
And the body of the genius doctor seemed to have lost his bones, leaning on the prince, as if meeting a good brother who hadn't seen him for many years and still had a deep relationship.

The prince propped his head on one hand, eyes half down, sitting fairly upright, he couldn't tell if he was drunk or not, but looking at the image of the genius doctor, it was obvious that he was not lightly drunk.

"My lord, the genius doctor is drunk, and my subordinates..."

"Get out!" Zhan Beiqing, who was dizzy and confused, only felt that someone was making noise, so he instinctively yelled.

"Yes." Night Breeze withdrew and closed the door again.

"No... no more wine?" Mo Li leaned against Zhan Beiqing in a daze for a while, and then began to talk drunk again, "You're so stingy, you don't even want to give me wine..."

She supported Zhan Beiqing's shoulders, tried to stand up, and walked a few steps unsteadily: "Where is the couch, I'm so dizzy...

I'm going to sleep..."

Zhan Beiqing supported the table and stood up, pointing with blurred vision: "There...it should be there...

It seems to be there..."

The two of them seemed to be stepping on cotton, and walked towards the direction of the inner room.Mo Li walked crookedly to the couch, lay down on the couch, then turned over, closed her eyes without taking off her shoes, and muttered indistinctly: "Sleep."

Zhan Beiqing walked a little more steadily than her. He came to the couch, lay down on the couch, and pushed Mo Li in: "What is this?"

Mo Li, who was pushed, turned over, put his hands on Zhan Beiqing's waist, and rubbed his small head against his solid chest: "It's so big, it's so warm..."

Outside the door, Ye Feng stretched out his arms and yawned. Seeing someone approaching, he whispered, "Ye Mei, why did you come here? Are you trying to trap me to death?"

Ye Mei smiled: "Just now I was delayed for a while, you go to sleep, I will watch over."

Night Breeze warned: "The Emperor doesn't agree to the treatment, the prince is in a bad mood. If the prince doesn't summon you, don't go in and make trouble."

"Okay, you haven't eaten yet, go eat quickly, and then rest, you have to get up early tomorrow."

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In the early morning, Zhan Beiqing's biological clock woke him up on time.

He drank too much last night, which caused him a little hangover and a headache!Just as he was about to raise his hand to rub the center of his brows, he felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)