With the help of the little maid, Liu Mei went to the bridal chamber, while Zhu Ziming wanted to accompany the wine at the banquet in the lobby.
Fortunately, the Fire Cloud Sect did not publicize this happy event to the outside world. Otherwise, with the reputation of the Fire Cloud Sect, the entire martial arts training ground might not be able to accommodate the number of guests arriving today. Zhu Ziming looked at the wedding banquet with only five or six tables in the lobby. He sighed sincerely.
However, this was Zhu Ziming's intention. Liu Qingfeng was embarrassed for a moment, but finally agreed. If Mrs. Shen were to know about this matter, Mrs. Shen's resolute temperament would probably result in a complaint to the royal family.
If the royal family is alerted, this matter will become a big deal. Neither Liu Qingfeng nor Liu Wuhen want to see such a result. Even if the marriage is quieter, they don't want to cause any trouble.
Liu Qingfeng and Liu Wuhen discussed this matter. After all, Zhu Ziming still had an engagement with Miss Shen first. What he did was a bit unkind, but whoever let Zhu Ziming see Mei'er's body, no wonder we killed him first and then reported it. .
Zhu Ziming, who was sitting at the main banquet, was being toasted by several sect elders in turn. These old scheming men were simply playing a round-robin battle, coming one by one. Even if Zhu Ziming could drink again, he could hardly hold it in anymore. However, just a little while After resting for a while, he was pulled up by the master of ceremonies and toasted to the brothers at the tables below. It was really miserable.
"Master Zhu, I respect you and hope you can treat our senior sister well in the future," a junior junior said with a drunken smile.
Zhu Ziming's face was slightly red, and he felt dizzy for a while. He chuckled and said, "It's not like you don't know your senior sister's temper. It's your senior sister who should treat me well."
"Haha..." This table was full of junior juniors. When they heard this, they all burst out laughing. However, there was a trace of sympathy in their eyes, which made Mr. Zhu miserable.
The emcee looked slightly embarrassed and smoothed things over by saying, "Master Zhu was so drunk that he started talking nonsense."
At this moment, Zhu Ziming was very sober and was too lazy to explain anything. He was toasted by several junior brothers, which made him even more dizzy. Thinking about Bi Xin and Wan Qing under the Yun Mountain, he couldn't help but sigh.
Feeling depressed in his heart, Zhu Ziming didn't care about how much alcohol he had. He would not refuse anyone who came, and even drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
"Master Zhu, we won't say anything more. I respect you as a senior brother." When Zhu Ziming came to the senior banquet, several of Liu Mei's senior brothers stood up one after another and said boldly.
At this moment, Yan Yinli was sitting next to his senior brother Zhao Lei. He looked closely at Brother Zhu's red face, asking in his eyes, Brother Zhu, what is going on.
Zhu Ziming had already noticed Yan Yinli who was sitting there, looked at him with concerned eyes, and wanted to say something, but in front of Liu Mei's senior brothers, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't express his pain, so he drank a glass of wine. Afterwards, he shook his head sadly, speechless.
Looking at Brother Zhu's wretched appearance, it seemed that the marriage was not of his own free will. Yan Yinli smiled helplessly. He didn't know what had happened to Brother Zhu in the past few days, but he suddenly got married to Senior Sister Liu.
After three rounds of drinking, he was about to fall down after drinking again. When Zhu Ziming finished toasting the wine and returned to Liu Wuhen, he was about to fall down. Liu Wuhen smiled and said: "Here, help me." Going to a new house tomorrow”
"Okay." Several disciples laughed and walked over, supporting Zhu Ziming and walking towards the new house where the red candles were burning.
This was the first time that Zhu Ziming was so drunk. Things in front of him were a little blurry. He felt like he was being carried forward by two people and had a splitting headache...
"Here comes the groom." The two disciples chuckled, then pushed the door open, and immediately pushed Zhu Ziming in.
Zhu Ziming was swaying as he walked, almost being pushed to the ground by the two of them. He rushed forward hastily. Fortunately, there was a tea table in front of him, so he didn't fall down.
"Uncle..." The two maids serving Miss Liu saw that the uncle had drunk so much wine and realized what might happen later, their faces turned red: "We are leaving."
"These two brats..." Although Zhu Ziming was drunk, he was still conscious. He put his hands on the tea table and cursed bitterly.
Liu Mei's pretty face was completely covered by the red hijab, and Zhu Ziming's tall and tall figure could be seen in the blur. He smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the air and wondered to himself, why did he drink so much wine? Did he want to use the wine to strengthen his courage?
Hum, no matter how courageous you are, if you dare to do anything deviant in the slightest, I will slap you to death. Liu Mei angrily thought, even if she gets married to the treacherous thief, she will not go according to his wishes...
Zhu Ziming was really dizzy and just wanted to find a place to sleep. Looking at the fiery red curtains and fiery red quilts in the distance, he couldn't help but walk towards the bed.
He really dared to come and clenched his Liumei powder fist for a few seconds, ready to go.
Zhu Ziming stumbled closer and closer. When he was about to reach Liu Mei, Liu Mei was stunned for a moment. Then he raised his hijab with his little hand and scolded: "Yin thief, take your life."
There was a pop of fists that Liu Mei had just raised. Before they landed on Zhu Ziming, he tilted his body and fell on the bed... and let out a sweet snore in the blink of an eye.
"..." Liu Mei was dumbstruck, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. This ending was completely different from what she had imagined. Could it be that she was so unattractive?
Liu Mei looked at her body, and then snorted: "Damn you thief, you must have drank too much."
Of course, even when Zhu Ziming was sober, he would not have any crooked thoughts about her. Such a thorny rose, Zhu Ziming did not want to be covered in thorns.
Liu Mei pushed him hard several times and saw that he didn't move. He seemed to have really fallen asleep. However, she thought that there was only one bed in the room and he occupied the bed, so where could she sleep?
Liu Mei, who was still preparing to let Zhu Ziming sleep on the ground, was even more indignant at this time. She wanted to throw Zhu Ziming to the ground, but looking at his innocent look when he was sleeping, it looked much better than his usual shameless look with a playful smile.
Somewhat unbearable.
Looking at the cold ground again, Liu Mei immediately interrupted her thoughts and pouted: "I don't want to sleep on the ground."
Pushing Zhu Ziming's body aside, Liu Mei pulled a pillow and slept opposite him.
Senior Sister Liu's prestige is still established in the Huoyun Sect, so no one comes to the bridal chamber tonight, let alone anyone who dares to watch the excitement outside. The whole bridal chamber is completely quiet inside and outside.
Smelling the masculine scent that was stronger due to alcohol, Liu Mei took off her red dress, her pretty face felt a little warm, and she spat, "Why am I blushing?"
Although it was a little difficult to fall asleep, Liu Mei still fell asleep in confusion.