Chapter 705 Drunk
The enthusiasm on Wen Qing'er's face hadn't dissipated yet, when she heard a small commotion outside the door, followed by Nian Xia and Fu Ling's greetings.

Wen Qing'er immediately froze, A Yu didn't come sooner or later, but she came at this time, thinking that there was still the picture album lying wide open on the ground, she was a little flustered.

Wen Qing'er didn't care how unsightly the painting was, she hurriedly jumped off the bed, half-closed her eyes, picked up the album and stuffed it into her sleeves. The door was just opened, and Wen Qing'er also greeted her past.

Although Ying Yu was carried in by someone, it wasn't that he was really drunk and passed out, it was just a plan to escape, but since he was doing a play, he had to do a full set of plays to make it look real.

It is not convenient for Zhuyun and Zhuliu to enter the inner courtyard, so they can only sit on the rose chair with their grandfather at the moment, and it is absolutely impossible to let them approach the inner room. Seeing Wen Qinger come out, this time Only after he breathed a sigh of relief, he hurriedly saluted and said hello, then lowered his head, not looking casually.

Wen Qing'er saw that Ying Yu looked drunk, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was very red, and she was breathing heavily, so she immediately couldn't care less about being shy or not, and hurriedly ordered the maid to serve the hangover soup Come, ask the cloud and the stream.

"How much did your master drink? Who is calling you in the front yard? Are you leaving?" Zhuyun cupped his hands and answered one by one: "Returning to Madam, those generals always drink with the master. Later, I still felt unhappy, so I directly drank from the jar of wine, and my subordinates don't know how much the master drank, but they only know that there are nearly a hundred jars of wine in the front yard today."

"My lords saw that my master was overwhelmed with alcohol, so they were ready to go back now. Originally, Mrs. Ning and the others were planning to have a bridal chamber, so our people stopped them."

Afraid that Wen Qinger would get angry after hearing this, Zhuliu hastily added: "There are a lot of people in the mansion today, eight generals alone, and even more other adults. If we divide it up like this, I guess That’s about the amount of a small altar for one person.”

Zhu Liu said this with a guilty conscience, and according to the way my father and those individuals drank just now, he couldn't hold a jar of wine.

Wen Qing'er also knew that it would be useless to ask any questions at this moment, so she told them to go back and rest first, and wait for Ying Yu to rest first.

"It's been hard work for you guys today, go back and rest quickly, please tell Nian Xia what your master is used to on weekdays, lest I bring the servants who don't understand the rules and make you unhappy."

Zhuyun Zhuliu responded repeatedly, admiring Wen Qing'er in her heart, she just married in just over two hours ago, and managed the whole yard in an orderly manner.

Although the maids were a little cautious when they first came in, they didn't feel flustered. They performed their duties, leading the way, opening the door, serving tea, and pouring water. They were quick and quiet, but they were much more careful than their servants. Rest assured, it can be seen that it is different if there are more hostesses in the room.

Afterwards, the two of them withdrew with Nian Xia, and told them about their master's habits, and also relieved their lovesickness. Now that their master and the girl are also married, it's their turn.

Wen Qing'er saw that the little maids had prepared hot water and hangover soup, so she asked them to leave first, and she personally waited on Ying Yu to scrub.

Before Wen Qinger could move, Ying Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his face was full of smiles, Wen Qinger looked at him, how could he be drunk!
(End of this chapter)

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