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Chapter 177 Drunk

Author: Dead branches bloom in spring

Ruixue vented for a while, then was blown by the cold wind outside the window, and her head seemed to become clearer.

Zhao Fengnian's words were like a spell, making her slowly calm down.

But he still hugged Zhao Fengnian's neck tightly and was unwilling to let go. He only felt that the smell made him feel very at ease.

My eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and I just want to have a good sleep.

Zhao Fengnian moved slightly, and Ruixue held her tighter. He could only reach out and hold her in his arms, so that she could have a slightly more comfortable position.

He raised his feet and picked up the cloak that was hanging on the side, wrapping Ruixue tightly.

Striding outside, Xiao Tao and Xiao Xing hurriedly followed, rushed to the door and opened it.

Song Shimiao leaned on the railing and smiled ambiguously at Zhao Fengnian, as if he had known this would happen.

Zhao Fengnian hugged Ruixue with one hand and stretched out the other hand in front of Song Shimiao.

He said in a bad tone: "Bring it here."

"What?" Song Shimiao pretended not to know and turned his head to one side, as if he didn't see the situation the two of them were in.

"You and I are pretending to be stupid, bring it." Zhao Fengnian became even more fierce.

Song Shimiao slowly took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, holding it in his hand and refusing to hand it out.

"It's not serious enough to require medication. Go back and take a bath and have a good sleep. You'll be fine tomorrow."

Zhao Fengnian said nothing, reached out and snatched it away, hurried downstairs with Ruixue in his arms, and kicked over the burning incense burner.

Song Shimiao heard the noise and cursed loudly.

"Who are you talking to? Zhao Fengnian, you didn't take it easy when I called you baby, and now you're taking it out on me. What's the big deal? I just got the idea. You don't even know how to seize it when I give you a chance. You're so stupid."

never mind."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his collar being grabbed.

"Mr. Song, how could you intoxicate my young lady with incense?"

"Let go, let go quickly!"

Song Shimiao slapped Gu Lian's arm and stepped back.

Unexpectedly, Xiaotao was standing behind him, with her toes touching Song Shimiao's back knees, preventing him from retreating or advancing.

Xiao Tao's tone was sharp: "I told you earlier that he was not a good person. He looked like a fox. He opened a shop like this and drugged people. Miss, you still don't believe me and say good things to him. Brother, first...

He takes it back and waits until the young lady wakes up."

Song Shimiao couldn't explain it at the moment, and he couldn't escape from the hands of the two brothers.

I called Zhao Fengnian several times, but there was no response at all.

Xiao Liu looked like he was watching a good show, so he stood aside and watched. When he saw Song Shimiao's eyes asking for help, he just pretended not to see it.

He has not forgotten that Song Shimiao drugged him. Today, when he saw that he was deflated, it was too late to be happy because the devil wanted to help him.

Song Shimiao had no choice but to follow a few people back to Prince Ning's Mansion.

It's really crazy. Every time I meet these two couples, nothing good happens. They either lose money or work hard.

Zhao Fengnian held Ruixue in his arms and mounted his horse. The winter night in Kyoto was not as cold as in the north.

Ruixue lay on his chest like a kitten, her warm body temperature making the winter night wind gentle.

The lanterns on the street exude soft warm light.

Zhao Fengnian slowed down, somewhat reluctant to let the scenery in front of him end early.

Xiao Xing followed Zhao Fengnian on horseback and felt a little anxious when she saw that he had slowed down.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Is the lady feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Zhao Fengnian came to his senses and looked away from the bustling street scene.

"Never."

Xiao Xing couldn't help but feel uneasy, so she stretched her head to look at Ruixue in Zhao Fengnian's arms, and saw that she was tightly wrapped in the cloak and there was no uncomfortable sound, so she felt relieved.

"Then let's go back quickly. The lady was sweating just now, and now she will get cold if she is blown by the cold wind."

Zhao Fengnian sighed, tightened the reins in his hands, and ran quickly in the direction of Prince Ning's Mansion.

He carried Ruixue back to her own house, but still couldn't let Ruixue let go.

She seemed to be sound asleep, but no one could pull her away.

Xiao Xing stamped her feet anxiously, the hot water was already boiling, but given the current situation of the young lady, it was better not to think about taking a bath.

She said with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty, thank you for taking care of my young lady for a while."

Zhao Fengnian frowned slightly, but still nodded.

Standing in front of Ruixue's bed, neither sitting nor lying down.

Just as he was thinking about using some force to pull Ruixue away, the hands around his neck tightened a little.

He called softly a few times: "Wanwan."

But there was no response from Ruixue. She bent down and put her on the bed, but Ruixue pulled her down together.

Not even when he was getting up or lying down, his nose was filled with the sweet smell of Ruixue's body, mixed with a faint smell of alcohol.

Zhao Fengnian was a little nervous, and there was a thin stream of sweat on his forehead.

When Xiao Xing came over with an oil lamp and tea, she saw this picture that was easily misunderstood.

The aloof, aloof prince was now half-kneeling in front of her young lady.

Xiao Xing exclaimed, and as the light passed through, she saw her young lady holding the prince's neck tightly and not letting go.

The prince's beautiful hair was rubbed loose by his young lady.

I hurriedly put down the tray and wanted to step forward to help, but there was a "clang" and someone knocked open the door.

Song Shimiao was pulled into the house by Xiao Tao Gulian.

Several people saw this scene.

Zhao Fengnian's ears felt hot and his cheeks turned red. He didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

Growled: "Get out!"

Song Shimiao almost laughed out loud. He said that Zhao Fengnian was enlightened and he would have to thank himself one day.

He turned around and was about to walk out, but was held back by Xiao Tao and Gu Lian.

Drag him to Ruixue's bed.

"You can't leave, my lady hasn't woken up yet, please detoxify her quickly."

Song Shimiao was driven by two people, and his tone showed no panic at all.

"What's the antidote? She's not poisoned. Even if she was poisoned, wouldn't your prince be detoxing it? There's no need for me to take action."

Xiao Tao was extremely anxious and didn't believe Song Shimiao's words at all.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Your Majesty, how is my young lady? Have you taken the medicine you took before? Why is she still not awake?"

The veins on Zhao Fengnian's forehead were popping out and he didn't want to say more.

He gritted his teeth and said again: "Get out!"

Xiao Xing knew what kind of character Ruixue was at this time. It wasn't that Zhao Fengnian didn't want to leave, it was their young lady who was holding her back.

He took Xiaotao's arm and pulled her toward the outhouse.

"Go out first. Isn't this the time to give medicine? Don't make any noise. Let's go outside and wait."

Song Shimiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and without using any means, he just tapped Gu Lian's wrist a few times, and Gu Lian involuntarily let go of his hand.

Ignoring Gu Lian's surprise, he moved a chair and sat in front of the charcoal pot to warm himself.

"I told you it was fine, but you didn't believe me. It's just that I was too drunk."
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