When Wen Xining and Quan'er came to the hall, most of the guests had dispersed, leaving only a few empty tables in a mess in the hall, and a large group of people gathered around the front of the hall.
group, shouting loudly.
When she took a closer look, she saw those playful young men waiting nearby with drinks, noisy and boasting about toasting, while Beitang Shuo was pressed on the stool in the middle by a few empty-handed masters.
, and a few people who took the lead in making noises poured drinks into his mouth while making trouble.
But Beitang Shuo just refused with a silly smile, his mouth was blocked by the bowl, and he kept humming. The overflowing wine flowed down his cheeks, dripped down his chin and dripped onto his body, soaking up the red elixir.
Wedding robe.
Outside the crowd, an old man who had passed away was anxiously and helplessly trying to persuade the young men. He whined repeatedly, but was not as powerful as the young man. He pushed them aside with a gentle push, and climbed up with support.
There was an indescribable bitterness on the tear-streaked face.
Originally, Wen Xining was still brooding over what he had done to her before, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she was so angry that her sense of justice as a police officer burst out in an instant.
In a few moments, he took off his obstructive floor-length clothes, and then shouted loudly: "Quan'er, Miss, I'll bring you twenty jars of the best and strongest wine."
Everyone was shocked by this shocking roar, and they all turned to look at Wen Xining.
Quan'er hesitated when he heard her words: "Miss, what are you..."
Wen Xining glared at her with dissatisfaction, "I told you to move, just move."
"Yes" Although he was a little worried, he had no choice but to do what his master ordered.
Wen Xining put aside her fierce look just now, walked towards the crowd with a smile on her face, pulled away the bodies of those smelly men, came to Beitang Shuo, leaned down, wrapped up her clothes and wiped the traces of wine on his face, softly
Rou asked: "Ms. sir, would you like me to help you toast with me?"
Although Beitang Shuo is a fool, he knows how to pity his wife. He knows the feeling of being drunk just now. Although he is a little scared, he still stubbornly smiles and says: "I am the husband, and the wine should be drunk by the husband."
Wen Xining's heart was full of emotions at this moment. Just from this scene, she knew how useless this prince was. You can imagine how he got here, because he was stupid and didn't know the ugliness of people's hearts, but he was...
I have been bullied like this for more than ten years in vain, and I don’t know how to resist, and I don’t know the honor, disgrace, or shame. I don’t know how much suffering this fool has suffered and how many grievances he has endured over the years. But he doesn’t know anything, and he can only giggle. Now he can only giggle.