Abandoned concubine turned over: Lord, don't be arrogant

Chapter 188 It's Impossible

Chu Qingchen went back to the room, wanted to lie down and have a rest, but turned to look at the two jugs of wine on the cabinet, got up to take them, and took the two jugs of wine out of Qin Zhiyuan's yard.

Qin Zhi watched from afar, feeling more and more unhappy.Guess she went to find Junxuan to drink again.In a rage, he threw the newly carved wooden hairpin directly into the stove.He turned around and got on the couch, closed his eyes and meditated.He just lay down for a while, and became more and more annoyed, so he also got up and left the house.An meditated to follow, but was also stopped by him.

"Boss, bring me some jugs of wine."

"Okay! You take it."

"Thank you."

Chu Qingchen looked at the street where people were coming and going, and it was very lively, so he simply bought a few more jugs of wine.Carrying them all the way to the outer wall of the Chu Mansion.

She originally wanted to enter through the main entrance, but it would cause some trouble, so it was better to climb over the wall.After deftly dodging the passing maids, he returned to his former courtyard familiarly.

The yard is small and the location is very remote, so no one should come over.While the sky was still bright, he tidied up the room casually, offered incense and kowtowed to his mother, and after a lot of tossing, it was getting dark, so he took the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, and sat on the couch Looking at my mother's memorial tablet, I started to drink one pot after another, and finally my mind became dizzy, and I simply fell asleep on the couch.

When he was in a haze, his face felt warm, like a mother's caress.Chu Qingchen took advantage of the warm palm and murmured, "Mother, is that you?"

"……kindness."

The woman opened her eyes in confusion, the room was very dark, she couldn't see anything clearly, her mind was still groggy, and she rushed into a warm embrace.

"Yao'er is a bit cold, you can hug Yao'er to sleep."

"Okay. Hold you to sleep."

Then her body warmed up, and the woman fell asleep peacefully...

The next day.

The firecrackers roared, Chu Qingchen woke up dimly, and the room was as warm as spring...

and many more.

warmth?Like spring?
Chu Qingchen opened his eyes and was stunned for a long time.Isn't this his own wing in the Qin Mansion?
Did she not sober up?Or sleepwalking last night?

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't seem to have any clues. Looking at the time, it seemed that it was getting late, so it was better to get up.It's just that I drank too much alcohol and my head hurts.

'Hi~! '

The woman let out a cold twitch, her lips felt a little uncomfortable, and she hurriedly took a picture in front of the bronze mirror.Then he muttered: "Why is the lip broken?" '

After tidying up carefully, he hurried to the yard.

"Su Xin, are you awake?"

"Ah!" Hearing An Ming's greeting, Chu Qingchen asked after thinking for a while, "How did I come back yesterday? Do you know?"

An Ming touched his nose: "You walked back by yourself, you forgot? Are you crazy about drinking?"

"...Me? Playing drunk?"

Is it real?This is impossible, right?
An Ming was puzzled when he saw her, so he quickly shifted his gaze, coughed dryly, and said, "Yeah, I fell down and broke my mouth? Don't you forget it?"

Chu Qingchen frowned, and touched his lips tentatively, but it still hurt.Think carefully about what happened yesterday.Not impressed at all.

"Forget it, is the young master there? I'll give him New Year's greetings."

An Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and said to her: "The young master hasn't come back from the old lady's yard yet. But you'd better go back and take a bath, we're going out to pay New Year's greetings to the nobleman later, you smell of alcohol, so as not to collide with you My lord."

"Oh? What nobleman?"

"Is it a high-ranking official? Go quickly, hot water has been prepared for you, you go to the kitchen and let someone know, and someone will move into your room."

Chu Qingchen smiled, and after thinking for a while, took a sachet and handed it to him: "Happy New Year."

An Ming took it and smiled at her, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. It's worthless. I'm going back to wash up."

"Well, let's go. The young master will be back soon. Don't miss the hour."

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)