Concubine can't do it

Chapter 93
Knowing is a straightforward girl, she glanced at Jun Qingchen's sad and irritable appearance like a resentful woman, she understood, and said directly: "Master, our master and her two friends drank too much, and passed out in the In the room, what should I do?"

Right now there is no mistress in the mansion, Hua Wei is the only master in the backyard who can talk.She was drunk, and the servant girl could only come to ask Jun Qingchen for advice.

"Drunk her?" Jun Qingchen put down his pen and came out from behind the table, "Where did she get the wine?"

"The master went to the wine cellar to get it. It's a jug of wine with a blue bottle and a white cloth."

"Blue body and white cloth?" Jun Qingchen thought about it for a moment, and was struck by lightning in an instant, "My drunken dream is dead!"

Rubbing Zhi Geng's shoulders and rushing out, no matter how bitter the cold wind is in the dark night, Jun Qingchen hurried to Luofeng Pavilion, and sure enough, he saw three women drunk on the table, wine bottles poured over next to.

What a fool!Jun Qingchen gritted her teeth angrily, but she could only sigh, and went over to pick Hua Wei up and put her on the bed.

"Master..." Mimeng Zhonghua called out a word, grabbed Jun Qingchen's sleeve but didn't say much.Jun Qingchen was helpless, "Qingmo, Shuanglang, the remaining two you move to the guest room."

"Of order." The two replied at the same time, Jiangmo glanced at the two remaining women at the table, took a fancy to Wushuang, who was slightly taller, and wanted to leave Lingling to Shuanglang, who was not considered too important.But after Shuanglang took the order, he just hesitated for a moment, and went to hug Wushuang.

Jiang Mo didn't say anything.After all, the two of them are not much different in size, but he has been a hidden guard for longer and has better physical fitness, but it does not mean that Shuanglang is weak, let alone lifting a girl, even if he shoulders a girl, it is no problem .

The other two women were carried out, Chanming Zhigeng also thoughtfully closed the door, and the world was instantly quiet.

"Master," Hua Weiwei said weakly again, looking at Jun Qingchen with twinkling eyes, "I seem to be dreaming."

"Hmm. What did you dream about?" Jun Qingchen took off her shoes and put her on the bed.

It's convenient because the relationship has changed. You don't need to drive her back in a carriage, just put her on the bed.

Hua Wei giggled, rubbed on the soft quilt, grabbed his hand and said: "I dreamed that my mother taught me to play the piano, and the first piece was "Zheng Yao Minor". Yes, but my mother said, my name comes from this song, I must learn..."

She didn't tell him much about the past, and she didn't seem to want to tell him what kind of past she had before.And this drunk life, dream and death is originally the wine that makes people recall the past like a previous life. It will say what they think and see in their hearts. Therefore, this wine will also be used as a wine for interrogation at critical moments, because it is said to taste very good. Well, he just asked Uncle Huang for a pot when he was in Juanshan, and brought it back to Yunlai all the way, and he didn't even want to drink it.

Is this being used by her to honor guests?He really wanted to kill her!

Jun Qingchen squeezed her little hand a little harder, "What about after learning?"

"After learning..." Hua Weiwei narrowed his eyes, "There are so many bad people... Mother and I have no money... I don't know if Dad really owes them so much money..."

Was maliciously collected?

Jun Qingchen recalled the muddled words she said when they first met, and vaguely remembered that she had said about debt collection, and regarded him as a debt collector.

In Hua Wei's mind, memories from a hundred years later kept reappearing, some were very coherent, some were fragmented, and the words she said were also fragmented: "Marriage...Rong Yuan...The Rong family...survived... That's great. I survived. But where did my mother go..."

This Rong Yuan really made such a deep impression on her?Make her always think of him in her drunken dreams?Jun Qingchen knew that Hua Wei said he hated Rong Yuan, but if he really remembered his ex-husband because of hatred, he wouldn't feel much better as the current incumbent.

"Master." Hua Weiwei let go of his hand, and touched his face again with her little hand, "Isn't that wine expensive?"

Judging by her appearance, she was obviously drunk and hazy, but she was able to speak two sentences coherently.This is also the wonder of drunk life and dream death.

Until now, Jun Qingchen, who was reluctant to get drunk and dreamed of dying, glanced at the jug on the table regretfully. The brightly fluorescent cup was clearly telling him: There is not much wine left.

I can only sigh: "Drunkenness is very rare. If you want to transport it from the other side of the sea, money can't buy it."

"I'm sorry..." Hua Wei pouted.

Also defeated by her miserable innocent expression, Jun Qingchen said: "It's okay, just drink it if you drink it. It's also convenient for me to drink it if you drink it."

After speaking, without waiting for Hua Wei's reaction, he first pressed his lips down, licking the sweetness on it, and he didn't know whether the strong aroma came from wine or from people.

Hua Weiwei closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck and responded jerky, "Master..."

Jun Qingchen lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes brushed her cheeks, "What's wrong?"

"Sorry……"

Jun Qingchen paused, maintaining the posture of supporting her body above her, "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

"I...my concubine doesn't know how to please people. I always make my master unhappy. I always... disappoint my master's kindness and misinterpret my master's thoughts."

She knows it herself?
After hearing this, Jun Qingchen finally smiled: "I think you're not smart enough, I forgive you for this trivial matter. Just be smarter in the future, remember that if you make me angry again, I will strip you naked and throw you into the snow !"

"No." Hua Wei shook his head.

"You don't believe it?" Jun Qingchen threatened her, and two devil claws began to reach out to her armpit.Hua Wei laughed straight after being caught by him, but said: "Since the second year of the screen door disaster, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued. If you are bored and want to do something, it is better to prepare in advance to deal with what will happen next."

"Natural and man-made disasters?" Jun Qingchen paused, "You also foresee this?"

Even if it wasn't, Hua Weiwei had to say yes.

She doesn't have a thorough knowledge of historical things, it can be said that she has only a half-knowledge.She knew that many things happened during this period, but she couldn't remember the specific year.But she remembers clearly the series of events that happened after the screen door chaos.I vaguely remember that it was this year that Su Ling, the lord of the Canglan Kingdom, passed away, causing a bigger disaster.In the end, it took a long time to stabilize the situation.

His Majesty the pen was clearly a good young man, but he was always worried about the people of the world and his own children, causing him to die from physical exertion. Su Ling can be said to be the most dedicated Emperor Canglan of all dynasties.A hundred years later, there are still people singing.

It's a pity that he has calculated everything, and in the end the children will still fight and self-mutilate because of the throne.

Jun Qingchen thought about how to deal with the situation Hua Weiwei said, but natural disasters are okay, nothing more than rain, drought, and disease, but what about man-made disasters? "What do you mean by man-made disaster?"

He still decided to ask Hua Weiwei.

"Man-made disaster..." Hua Weiwei closed his eyes and thought for a while, "It should have nothing to do with the Lord. They are all fighting in the nest. It's just that the fight is too fierce, and it hurts the peace of mind and effort."

Fighting in the nest?Jun Qingchen was taken aback.

Right now the Second Prince and the Fourth Prince are stationed in southern Xinjiang, and their mothers are both a nobleman, so it is not their turn to succeed to the throne, and it is difficult for them to get away.And the four in the palace are the crown prince Su Qingli and his elder brother, the third prince Su Qingyan.There are also Princess Mingyang and Little Princess Mingxi.

The emperor's uncle doesn't have many descendants, except that the crown prince has a pair of children, and the second prince Su Qingyuan has three daughters, there is nothing else.The eldest princess and the third prince are compatriots. They are 22 years old, but they are unwilling to bend down and marry outside because of the most faces in the palace.As for Mingxi, she is the youngest, and it is her turn to worry about the battles in the palace.

How did they fight?Jun Qingchen was very curious.But seeing Hua Wei's half-drunk appearance, she stopped thinking about asking: "Okay, the second watch clock is about to ring, go to sleep."

Hua Wei smacked her lips twice, raised her hand and tugged at her collar indiscriminately, trying to take off her outer clothes.However, she was clearly thinking about what to do, but when she moved her hands, it seemed that there were countless people blocking her.I didn't find the button for a long time.

If you can't find it, then don't look for it.Hua Wei turned over, faced the wall and closed her eyes.

Jun Qingchen looked at the helplessness, thought for a while, and still couldn't help turning her over, took off the clothes on her body, then took off her outer robe, lay on the outside of the bed in her middle clothes, hugged her from behind. Hua Wei, who lived and faced the wall again.

"Cold?"

"It's not cold." Hua Weimao muttered vaguely.

Jun Qingchen was satisfied: "Do you think Master's body is very warm, warming your heart?"

Hua Wei continued to mutter: "Hot..."

Jun Qingchen's face darkened instantly.

"You can bear the heat!"

Ever since Hua Weiwei moved to Jun's mansion, Jun Qingchen would come to find her to sleep with her every other day or two.However, he did almost nothing but clasped hands and hugged.Outside of the bed, he might still kiss her secretly or openly, but when he was on the bed, Jun Qingchen really seemed to hold back like an umbrella in the sunny day.

Early the next morning.Sanskrit came to pick up Lingling, and brought some supplements for both Wushuang and Hua Weixuan.Naturally, the Jun family would not be short of these tonics, but Fanyin knew which medicines were most suitable for them to take together, so he accepted the medicine without any excuses.

Ling Ling was still sleeping when she left, and she was not being honest in her sleep, she was mumbling about something, and even kicked her legs from time to time.Sanskrit did not ask any further questions, and directly carried her onto the horse and placed her in front of her.And before leaving, he said that King Yun's health has not been very good recently, and many things have been delayed. If you have nothing to do, you can go and see him.After all, the crown prince is busy now, and King Yun has no other relatives.

As expected, Sanskrit was still very considerate and loyal to his uncle.Jun Qingchen generally appreciates these loyal subordinates more.Although Sanskrit always liked to trick him at first, he didn't care too much.He just said: "It just so happens that I also have something to talk to my uncle about, so I will go to Prince Yun's mansion in the next two days."

(End of this chapter)