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Chapter 235: Encountering the Dream Again 3 (with sugar)

Murong Lingwan seemed to have started talking: "That's because Madam Hou thought that I was carrying a little prince and wanted to raise him. We had a very good relationship when we first entered the palace. Later, she was worried that this would happen. Exposed, you want to use my hands to get rid of the new Miss Murong who has entered the palace."

It was a typical palace fight for power. Chu Yunning listened silently.

Unknowingly, the two of them drank a jar of wine. Murong Lingwan's face turned red and she covered her belly with one hand: "I just regret that I have never seen my daughter Shili Hongzhuang. My little daughter was taken away as soon as she was born. I even I don’t know what she looks like.”

Hearing this, Chu Yunning immediately asked: "You haven't even seen the portrait of the Ninth Princess?"

Murong Lingwan shook her head.

Perhaps this triggered Chu Yunning, she frowned: "I can help you find out how the Ninth Princess is doing, and arrange for you to meet the Ninth Princess."

"No need!" Murong Lingwan immediately interrupted Chu Yunning: "My reputation is not good to begin with, and I don't want to disturb her new life. If my husband's family finds out that I have such a notorious biological mother, I'm worried that it will harm her. "

Chu Yunning's eyes were slightly moist, and she thought of Chu'er, the child she had never met.

The two of them drank more and more, until at the end of the moon, Chu Yunning's eyes were a little blurry, and she suddenly asked: "Do you have a third sister?"

Murong Lingwan also drank too much and nodded without thinking: "You mean Qinwan?"

Qinwan is a good name.

Chu Yunning didn't remember what she was going to ask. She only remembered that the sweet fruit wine entered her throat and had great stamina. However, she couldn't help but drink two more cups. While drinking, she kept mumbling: "Don't be angry. Change your mind." Son, I will ask Mrs. Hou to come and make amends to you in person. It is better to die than live while you are alive. If you die simply, what will happen to the living people?"

The two were forgetful in their conversation. Bixiu suddenly glanced at a slender figure outside the door. She hurriedly tugged on Chu Yunning's sleeve.

It's a pity that she was chatting enthusiastically and brushed Bixiu away.

"Lingwan, let me tell you... I didn't have a good reputation at the beginning, so you don't have to feel guilty."

Xiao Jingheng walked towards this side in a black shirt. His handsome face was originally smiling, but the smile gradually disappeared. He stepped forward helplessly and called An Ning.

Chu Yunning didn't hear it.

Murong Lingwan on the side could no longer lift her head, resting it on the table, breathing heavily.

"What kind of wine is this?" Xiao Jingheng finally noticed something was wrong, reached out and picked up the jar and took a sip. It was sweet in the mouth, not spicy, but a careful taste revealed that the wine had great staying power.

Bi Xiu was confused. She just told the storekeeper that Chu Shanggong wanted to drink and brought two jars of good wine. The chief steward gave her two jars. As for the rest, she didn't know anything.

"Your Majesty, this is a hundred drops of drunkenness." the guard replied.

As the name suggests, one hundred drops is enough to make a cow drunk.

"Your Majesty, this servant doesn't know..." Bi Xiu was frightened. She didn't expect the wine to be so potent, and she didn't want to get her young lady drunk.

Xiao Jingheng said in a deep voice: "Go to the corridor and kneel for an hour."

If Bixiu was not the maid next to Chu Yunning, he would not be able to spare Bixiu easily. Bixiu kowtowed in fear: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Here, Xiao Jingheng took off his coat and put it on Chu Yunning. He bent down to pick her up, stretched out his hand and pulled the clothes to cover her face, causing her to curl up in his arms.

The sudden leap into the air made Chu Yunning feel a sense of crisis. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Jingheng's sleeve, holding on tightly.

"Woo! Slow down...I, I'm so dizzy." Chu Yunning muttered softly.

Xiao Jingheng slowed down after hearing this. Although he couldn't see the face of the person in his arms clearly, the sweet fragrance from her body had already reached the tip of his nose.

The walk was very slow, with Chu Yunning's head resting on Jamel Xiao's arms, rubbing against it from time to time to find a comfortable position.

When she moved, he stopped and waited for her to adjust her posture before Jamel Xiao moved forward.

After walking for about half an hour, Eunuch Mo saw the two of them from a distance, so he dismissed the others and went to make a bowl of sobering soup himself.

In the side hall, Xiao Jingheng carefully placed Chu Yunning on the couch, but she held his arm tightly. Xiao Jingheng tried several times but couldn't pull it out, so he had no choice but to sit down and let her hold his arm.

Under the light, her skin was tinged with blush, her lips were also bright red, her brows were lightly furrowed, and her eyes were blocked by her dark eyelashes, which gave her a somewhat gentle temperament.

Eunuch Mo lowered his head and knocked on the door, interrupting Xiao Jingheng's meditation. He took Eunuch Mo's sobering soup and took a spoon to feed it, but found that Chu Yunning's lips were tightly closed and he could not feed it in at all.

"Your Majesty, these hundred drops of wine are hundreds of years old. Chu Shanggong drank most of the jar at once, and his head will hurt for three days." Eunuch Mo whispered, who could drink such good wine like water.

Jamel Xiao took a deep breath and patted Chu Yunning's cheek gently: "A-Ning, An-Ning..."

I called several times but got no response.

Seeing this, Eunuch Mo reminded again: "Your Majesty, if you don't drink this sobering soup, I'm worried that Chu Shanggong will be drunk for seven or eight days. I've asked about it, and the last drunk person slept for seven days."

Hearing this, Xiao Jingheng's brows were knotted and he hesitated for a while. He didn't want to offend Chu Yunning.

Before meeting General Chu and his wife, Xiao Jingheng did not want anything out of line to happen.

Xiao Jingheng hesitated for a moment, then he took a sip of the warm hangover soup from the bowl. He bent down and pressed his lips against Chu Yunning's cold and delicate lips, and slowly drank the hangover soup.

Once, twice... I drank most of the bowl of hangover soup.

The tips of Xiao Jingheng's ears turned red, and he turned his head and handed the empty bowl to Eunuch Mo. Eunuch Mo bent down to take it. Suddenly he looked up and saw Chu Yunning's eyes opened a crack, and then closed again very quickly.

hiss!

Eunuch Mo was stunned for a moment, thinking he had seen it wrong.

"Go down." Xiao Jingheng turned around, looked at Chu Yunning, and ordered Eunuch Mo without looking back.


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