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Chapter 232 Drunk

.In the courtyard with a faint light, in a hexagonal pavilion, Xuanyuan Yiyu was drinking wine alone. He kept drinking one glass after another, drinking the wine as boiling water.

The dishes of exquisite side dishes in front of him remained intact, and he didn't even pick up the chopsticks. He just grabbed a bottle of wine and drank one glass after another.

After a while, the whole bottle of wine was poured down, and his clear and bright eyes with a bit of hurt starlight gradually became misty.

"Bring me more wine."

Xuanyuan Yiyu raised his right hand and shook the wine bottle in his hand, shouting loudly. He did not look back or stand up. He just raised his right hand and signaled the palace maid standing waiting outside the pavilion to bring another bottle of wine.

The maids waiting outside the pavilion looked at me, and I looked at you, with fear and shirk in their eyes. They all wanted someone else to go, and after a period of eye contact.

One of the palace maids, who was holding an empty tray in her hand, had no choice but to stand up, quickly walked into the pavilion, took the wine bottle from Xuanyuan Yiyu's hand, and said respectfully.

"This slave will go and pour wine for the Seventh Prince."

After saying that, she took the wine bottle and stepped back. However, she did not go to get the wine immediately. Instead, she gestured to the maids, wondering whether she should go get the wine.

Just when she was hesitating, Xuanyuan Yiyu in the pavilion immediately scolded her in a deep voice.

"Why don't you go get the wine? If you don't get it, you'll all be punished by twenty sticks."

"Yes, I will go immediately."

The palace maid holding the jug didn't dare to leave anymore, and immediately ran with the jug. After a while, she came back with a jug of wine, but she lingered outside the pavilion for a long time.

Don't dare to take it in.

"Why hasn't the wine come yet? Where's the wine?"

Xuanyuan Yiyu yelled angrily and wanted to stand up, but because he had drunk too much just now, he just stood up and immediately sat back down. After going back and forth several times, he finally stood with his hands on the table.

stand up.

At this time, the palace maid was afraid that he would get angry, and immediately took the wine bottle and wanted to run up to him, when a gentle and firm word came from a distance.

"Don't give it to him. He's already so drunk. Can he still drink it?"

The woman in palace clothes was walking over quickly under the guidance of a palace maid. After hearing her voice, the palace maid holding a wine flask immediately stopped in joy.

But Xuanyuan Yiyu didn't agree and still shouted loudly.

"Bring the wine, hurry up, if you don't bring it, you will all die..."

As he said that, he walked towards the palace maid crookedly.

"You haven't helped the Seventh Prince in to rest. How can you be so drunk and crazy here?"

As soon as the cold and stern voice fell, several guards immediately appeared out of nowhere. They all responded, and then they all walked towards Xuanyuan Yiyu, each of them intending to grab him and go to the palace.

"It's Concubine Shu!"

This woman in palace attire was Concubine Shu. She raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the seventh prince Xuanyuan Yiyu with a majestic look and said coldly.

"Take me back. If you're still awake, pour water on me to wake me up. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I will take your orders!"

The guards immediately saluted respectfully and then pulled the shouting Xuanyuan Yiyu away. Xuanyuan Yiyu's voice could be heard in the distance.


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