Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 579

Seeing that he is in good health, he doesn't look like someone who is sick.

Looking at the thoughtful Jiang Ruofei, Huan Ting's face froze, knowing that he didn't know that although Harry was middle-aged, his health was already failing, and sooner or later the future of Xuangu Kingdom would be in Haye's hands.

She has no children, and she is extremely anxious. After all, she is only 19 years old, and she does not want to be buried with Harry when she is in her prime.

However, the gods saw it poorly, and sent Jiang Ruofei in front of her, so that her hopeless heart could regain life.

Seeing Huanting staring at Jiang Ruofei again, Rong'er couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Seeing her unhappy expression, Haye raised his hand to hold the wine glass in front of him, and touched her fragrant shoulder with his hand, "Have a drink with me."

"Okay." Rong'er smiled and picked up the wine glass, clinked the glass with him and drank it down in one gulp.

Haye was surprised, and couldn't help giving her a thumbs up. It's really rare for a woman to drink so freely, "You are really good."

Rong'er put the wine glass upside down, indicating that she drank it clean, so she didn't talk nonsense with him, "It's your turn."

Haye raised the wine glass, leaned back to drink it, and poured the wine glass back to her, and said enthusiastically: "How about we play finger-guessing? If you lose, drink."

"Okay!" Rong'er answered readily.

Although she can't show Harry's face and compete with Huanting to be jealous, but she can always drink with Hayebi.

Their crazy behavior immediately attracted the attention of Harry, Jiang Ruofei, and Huan Ting. The three of them looked at them one after another. Seeing that they were having fun, Harry couldn't help but feel excited. Goblet, got up and came to them, "How can you not call the widow if you want to guess the boxing game?"

Seeing the chubby Harry approaching, Rong'er quickly stood up and greeted her with a smile, "Your Majesty"

"It is said that a thousand cups of wine are rare for a bosom friend. Since Miss Rong'er can drink it, why not compare it with the widows." There is nothing better than being drunk, dreaming and dying in the world.

Speaking of drinking, Harry's eyes couldn't help but shine towards Rong'er.

"Father..." It was originally a joke with Rong'er, to see if she had the courage, but I didn't expect to bring in the alcoholic father, and now it will not end well.

(End of this chapter)