Wei Chenliang drank the wine in the cup with a smile, and looked at He Qizhou, whose face was already glowing red. He felt secretly happy in his heart. He didn't expect to find some fun in this desert. The followers and soldiers around him were a little greedy.
Still want to see how Mr. Wei plays with that little fool.
He Qizhou's second and third bowls of wine seemed to have been poured in without him realizing it. When he drank the fourth bowl, he saw that Wei Chenliang was cheating and didn't pour a few drops into the bowl. He Qizhou went to Xiao Jihuai
How could he suffer another loss after being cheated once? He widened his eyes, stood up with difficulty, walked towards Wei Chenliang with the wine bowl swinging around, and said as he walked: "Drink, drink, young master, I respect you! Hey, you, what are you doing?
Is it an empty bowl?”
"Wei Chenliang, how shameless are you? Are you going to cheat on me by drinking with a new soldier?" Miss Feng's roar came from the tent in the north.
"Who are you listening to? Who are you talking nonsense! Am I that kind of person? Give me a full drink!" Although Wei Chenliang had the strength of five or six bowls of wine, this was the first time he drank so quickly and he was already a little drunk.
"Sir, I drank all the food I brought."
"You are a pig! Why don't you hurry up and get it after you finish drinking it?"
"Yes, yes." The attendant flew down the slope to the carriage. The wine he brought up this time was four or five kilograms, and he secretly shouted in his heart that he would not be able to kill you if he drank it!
The shaky He Qizhou still didn't fall down after drinking the sixth bowl. The two hay delivery cavalry a few feet away were already seeing their jaws drop. Although Wei Chenliang also drank six bowls, he only poured half of the next three bowls.
, but even so, he was already a little confused. He didn't listen to the advice of others and insisted on continuing to fight with He Qizhou.
He Qizhou didn't care. When the entourage was about to pour the seventh bowl for the two of them, Miss Feng's loud voice shouted again: "Are you still sleeping? You are not on your way tomorrow?"
He Qizhou finally realized in his conscience that it was better not to be too bad in life, and he fell down from the chair, making Wei Chenliang laugh non-stop. When Miss Feng heard the noise, she walked out of the tent and probed the end of He Qizhou's nose, and found that his breathing was quite stable.
, hurriedly waved to two cavalrymen in the distance and asked them to drag He Qizhou back with a purple face.
Only Wei Chenliang was left by the fire, shouting: "Who else is dissatisfied? Who else is dissatisfied? Feng Yan, just obey me, Feng Yan..."
"Asshole!" Feng Yan blushed in embarrassment and ran back to the tent. An older man beside Wei Chenliang said to the other two: "Help the young master to rest."
"Feng Yan, I want you... to fill it up again! Drink..." Mr. Wei's voice could still be heard from time to time in the largest tent. The large group of warehouse soldiers just pretended to be deaf and got into their own tents one after another.
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Feng Yan was still very angry when she walked into the tent, and said to the female groom: "Shameless, I should have known that I wouldn't have let that scoundrel sneak in no matter what."
The female groom in the tent has pulled down the veil on her face. The left side of her face looks quite delicate, but the three-inch-long and one-inch-wide black birthmark on her right cheek from the cheekbone to the chin is a bit alarming. Seeing Feng
When Yan said this, she also said angrily: "I told you that men are not good at all. Let them drink themselves to death. Why are you trying to persuade them?"
"Don't you see how pitiful the new recruit is?" Feng Yan said.
"Poor? You're so cute!" the female groom joked, "Don't you already have a sweetheart? Why are you still so easily tempted?"
"Oh, only men are allowed to be romantic and suave? We are not allowed to indulge in eye candy? I just see that the young man is handsome and lovable, and I don't really want to marry him!" Feng Yan has such a bold temper, and treats those around her
The groom's female groom never tried to hide anything, but when it came to marriage, she seemed to become depressed and sighed: "Oh, my dead enemy only wants to complete the engagement, what do you think I should do?"
"Then you go find that pretty boy, but that guy's eyes are so small, I really don't understand what you see in him?" said the female groom.
"Where are you thinking! If my senior brother doesn't get married, I won't get married!" Feng Yan encouraged herself.
"Then does your senior brother know that you like him?"
"You should know, right? We are like brothers..."
"What's the use of that? Why don't you find an opportunity to pierce this layer of window paper, maybe he will change his mind."
Feng Yan suddenly blushed and said, "Why are you so embarrassed to speak?"
"I'll help you when I get the chance." The female groom seemed to be a cheerful person.
"Well, fortunately I met you in Ganzhou and I can finally talk about what's on my mind." Feng Yan had been depressed about this matter for a long time.
"By the way, that Wei Chenliang has been staring at you, do you really not think about it?"
"Actually, that guy is quite a nice guy. He's very romantic, but he's not vulgar in any way. It's just that he has a family. Do you think I'm the kind of loser who's willing to be a concubine?"
"Well said, those stinky men, eating from the bowl and looking at what's in the pot, must not be taken advantage of!"
"By the way, I want to go for a convenience. As usual, you help me look out for the wind first!" Feng Yan said. Since she took in this diligent groom, she has helped her solve a big problem.
"Let's go, I'll be away all day!" The female groom put on her veil, quietly opened the tent door, and the two of them headed towards the deserted northern slope of the hill.
"Wow, it's so cold? Do you want to go see that recruit?" Feng Yan was still a little worried that something might happen to Zhou Qi if he drank so much alcohol at once.
"What are you looking at! Let's go quickly."
"Let's go then." The two women quietly dodged Wei Chenliang's entourage who was patrolling the night. The entourage only paid attention to Wei Chenliang's tent and didn't pay much attention to other places, so the two women easily crossed the hillside and faced the cold wind to find a hiding place.
A huge stone halfway up the slope immediately aroused the interest of the two of them. When they got closer, they saw that it was a perfect place to unload their ‘baggage’.
"Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right." The female groom said to Feng Yan, who was about to take off her skirt.
"Stop being paranoid, let's fight quickly!" Feng Yan raised her head and glanced around, but there was nothing unusual.
When the female groom was about to say something else, she heard a sound of "Ah!" coming from a place about three to four feet south of the big rock. "Who the hell is throwing stones?" A man stood up in the pile of stones, covering his forehead with one hand and looking between his fingers.
There were drops of blood oozing out of it, and Haoyue's angry face was clearly visible to the two women.
"Asshole!" Feng Yan was furious, picking up stones everywhere on the ground and throwing them at the man who had just crouched in the pile of stones. The female groom also followed suit and threw stones at the pile of stones. She never thought that there was a wah in the pile of stones.
The screams rang out one after another, and five more people suddenly jumped out. Seeing that they were discovered, the six of them fled towards the camp with their heads in their hands.
"It's Cang Bing! Do you want to chase them? Or ask Wei Chenliang to deal with them!" The female groom's hatred is still lingering.
"Forget it, soldiers, escorts, drivers, all men are like this. I've long been used to it. Can you see clearly who threw the stones?" Feng Yan showed her open-minded nature as a woman. "Here,
Isn't it right up there? It's the pretty boy you're thinking about!" The female groom pointed to a place five or six feet away from the top of the slope.
Feng Yan followed her finger and looked up. Under the moonlight, a figure wearing a cavalry uniform was running up secretly with a hunched back.
"Hey, come here!" Feng Yan lowered her voice and shouted to He Qizhou who was about to leave quietly.
He Qizhou didn't want to be misunderstood, so he had no choice but to walk towards the two of them. After approaching, before Feng Yan could speak, the female groom asked hoarsely: "Boy, do you also want to take a peek?"
He Qizhou hurriedly waved his hands and said: "I just wanted to find a place for convenience. I didn't expect to overhear the conversation of that group of warehouse soldiers, so I wanted to remind you."
"What did they say?" the groom continued to ask.
"They had just relieved themselves behind this big rock and saw you coming down from a high place. They discussed finding a place to take a peek, and then hid in the pile of rocks."
"Where are you? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The groom refused.
"I am right above the pile of rocks. How dare I, a poor cavalryman, offend those gentlemen?" He Qizhou replied wittily.
"Xiao Xu, don't misunderstand me, thank you, brother Zhou, hey, you drank so much, aren't you drunk?" Feng Yan came to He Qizhou's rescue, but another problem arose.
"I, I felt terribly uncomfortable in the tent. I vomited when I came out and was blown by the cold wind. Now I feel much better," He Qizhou said.
"Just brag, you don't look like a good person to me. Where did you vomit?" The groom still held onto He Qizhou and wouldn't let go.
"Come on, I'll take you to see him. Not only did he vomit all over the floor, but he also pooped a big poop!" He Qizhou secretly sighed that he was a miserable person that young ladies loved and girls hated. He pretended to be angry and retreated in order to advance.
"Eh-" Feng Yan imagined how disgusting it was, then stared into He Qizhou's eyes and said, "Mr. Zhou, don't be angry. I believe you. Can I ask you for another favor?"
"Of course, your maid's surname is Xu?" He Qizhou suddenly saw that the groom was similar in height to Xu Mu, and his heart suddenly moved.
"You're the maid!" the groom said bitterly.
"Her name is Qi Xu, she is lifelike. She is my friend, not a maid. Brother Zhou, can you please help us look out for the wind from a higher place? Thank you." Feng Yan's voice suddenly became gentle.
"Okay!" He Qizhou was of course willing to help.
"I'm warning you not to look back, I'm keeping an eye on you!" The groom was still as fierce as ever.
He Qizhou had no choice but to smile bitterly, but he finally put aside the part of pretending to be drunk. It looked like he would have to continue to pretend to have a headache tomorrow morning.
"Let's go further down and stay away from this rock." Qi Xu said to Feng Yan.
"Okay, I thought so too. By the way, you just coughed, but why did your throat become hoarse again? Why are you so cruel to that young man despite your kindness?" Feng Yan asked in confusion as she walked.
"Did you catch the cold wind? Be careful not to be deceived. What if he is also a pervert?" asked the groom.
"No, I've seen his eyes. They are pure and no different from senior brother's." Feng Yan said softly.
"Ugh..." Qi Xu was stunned and couldn't think of a way to retort. He made a vomiting gesture and replied angrily: "Seeing may not be believing, it's better to be careful!"
"Okay, okay, I'm really surprised why you seem to be a different person today."