The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 325 I Won't Let You Go

Although the wedding had some twists and turns, it ended smoothly. Naturally, the assassin lost to the many guards in the General's Mansion, so he was captured.

Ruan Xin was sent to the wedding room early, and quietly waited with her head down.

As for Mu Yu, of course, at this moment, it is indispensable for him to drink on the sidelines. Every table is toasted with a little wine. No matter what, he is drunk in various ways, and his footsteps are a little unsteady.

However, the interest of this group of people is really high. They have prepared jar after jar of good wine, and they are waiting to pour Mu Yu into unconsciousness, so that everyone can go to the bridal chamber together, but fortunately, the prince has sent a message in advance .

"The princess is a little sleepy, so I will go back first." Cheng Zijiang got up and said these words quietly, everyone knew that the banquet was almost over.

Sure enough, the next moment he said it clearly, "In this case, let the bridegroom officer rest early, after all, there are still many people going to court tomorrow morning."

Of the rest of the people, only Nuo Nuosheng echoed softly, and no one dared to say another word.

The prince has already spoken, but that attitude is not enough to say anything.

Mu Yu doesn't seem to be completely drunk yet. If he was really drunk, he would say at the top of his voice, "I'm not drunk yet, I can drink." The prince actually had a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go like this."

Everyone's drunken expressions, their faces are flushed, which can be seen in the night.

Scholar was not sleepy at first, but for some reason suddenly felt a little tired, yawning and covering her mouth with her hands.She herself knew very well that she had indeed been lethargic recently.

"Why, are you really sleepy?" Cheng Zijiang originally wanted to use this as an excuse to help a group of people in his family, but when he saw Shuxiang yawn, he didn't expect that he was right.

Shuxiang shook her head lightly, and said with a smile: "Suddenly I was sleepy."

As if thinking of something again, he covered his mouth and said in a funny way: "You said that I slept after eating recently, will I gain a lot of weight?"

Cheng Zijiang paused, not understanding what she meant.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "So?"

Shuxiang continued on her own: "I heard from the old people that after giving birth, they will gain even more weight."

Cheng Zijiang put his hands behind his back and heard her softly say as he walked, "When the time comes, you'll become a pig, will you not want me?"

"Fater, I heard that the meat feels good?" Cheng Zijiang was silent, and spit out such a sentence for a long time.

Shuxiang stopped behind Cheng Zijiang, how did she speak?

Why can't you say a word?

Can't you say that no matter how fat you are, you don't dislike it?

Sure enough, Cheng Zijiang was still not good at flirting.

Scholar pouted, indicating that she was a little emotional.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Zijiang also noticed that Shuxiang stopped behind her on purpose.

He smiled and asked, "Where did I make a mistake?"

Scholar turned her head and did not speak.

"Are you going to talk?"

Shuxiang was silent, "Can't you give me some psychological comfort?"

Cheng Zijiang smiled, but what was on his mind, why didn't anyone tell him that during pregnancy, women still like to think about things?

Cheng Zijiang couldn't accept such an insecure scholarly fragrance.

But there is nothing more, who made him identify this girl?

Cheng Zijiang stretched out his hand and held Shuxiang's little hand tightly. Maybe it was because of the cool night wind, but Cheng Zijiang's warm hand was a little chilly.

Shuxiang heard Cheng Zijiang's voice in his ears, like a gust of gentle wind passing over his ears: "How about this?"

"I hold you tight, and I won't let you go."

Well, that's just right.

(End of this chapter)