"Come, Mr. Zhu, have a drink!" Everyone was full of pride and toasted to Zhu Ziming one after another. However, Zhu Ziming did not refuse anyone who came, drinking one glass after another.
Shen Bixin stared at him with her beautiful eyes and said softly: "Ziming, don't get drunk."
Now Miss Shen's family has gradually developed a slight dependence on Zhu Ziming in his heart. For some reason, he can't see this bad guy every day, and he misses him a little. When he sees him, he hates him very much.
Thinking of this, Shen Bixin's pretty face turned bright. She used to call him by his name, but now she calls him Ziming. This kind of affectionate name made her heart feel warm. However, this bad guy who didn't understand the world still called herself Miss Shen, which was unfamiliar. very.
Zhu Ziming laughed and said: "How could I be drunk? I am said to be intoxicated after a thousand cups. I have never been drunk yet."
This Young Master Zhu's dark face did not show any redness, his eyes were bright, and he was really not even drunk at all. The alcohol did not appear on his face at all. Everyone secretly sighed that this Young Master Zhu was so talented and so forthright, so rare...
"You can't get drunk after a thousand cups," everyone praised: "You can't get drunk after a thousand cups. Mr. Zhu has a good drinker!"
However, just after everyone finished boasting, they heard a pop and Zhu Ziming fell down on the table. Everyone was shocked. Isn't this Mr. Zhu a good drinker?
Shen Bixin was angry and funny. She slapped Zhu Ziming, who was already drunk at the wine table, in embarrassment: "You can't drink but you still act so strong. I'll kill you."
Seeing Miss Shen's pretty face flushed, and her skin even more pink and tender under the lights, everyone was stunned for a moment. Although the son-in-law's status was too low, he could marry such a beautiful woman as Miss Shen. , but I am very lucky.
You can't get drunk after a thousand cups, but I think you will get drunk after a thousand cups. Seeing that Zhu Ziming was already asleep, Yan Yinli hurriedly came over and said, "Miss Shen, I'll help Brother Zhu back home."
How could Zhu Ziming, who was so big, and Miss Shen, such a delicate little woman, be able to support him? Shen Bixin couldn't help but feel lucky that the eldest son of King Zhennan was here.
Seeing that tonight's protagonists were all drunk, Mr. Ma stood up and said, "That's it for today's banquet. Thank you for your support."
Everyone smiled slightly, hugged their fists, and then left.
Yan Yinli sent Zhu Ziming to the front door of Shen's mansion and said with a smile: "It's getting late now, so I can't go in and disturb him. Could you please Miss Shen and ask a servant to help Brother Zhu in?"
Shen Bixin said calmly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Yan Yinli was slightly startled and immediately thought that Zhu Ziming had revealed his identity. Without saying anything else, he smiled and disappeared into the night.
Shen Bixin supported Zhu Ziming, and immediately knocked on the door of Shen's mansion. The door opened with a creak, and then the young servant Shen Liu hurriedly jumped out. The young lady went to the magistrate's mansion tonight. As the young lady's royal servant, naturally Not daring to sleep, I heard a knock on the door and rushed out.
When Shen Liu opened the door, he saw his uncle leaning on the young lady drunkenly. He was immediately surprised. Didn't the young lady go to the magistrate, and the young man went to the academy? How come they met together, and the young man was still drunk. .....
How could the young lady bear such a huge body of my uncle? Shen Liu didn't dare to think too much and said hurriedly: "Miss, let me help my uncle in."
Why is this person so heavy? Shen Bixin felt weak, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she nodded: "Well, be careful."
Shen Liu supported his uncle, and his face was immediately sprayed by the smell of alcohol all over his body. He shook his head bitterly, and slowly supported his uncle and walked in.
After Shen Bixin lit the oil lamp in Zhu Ziming's wing, Shen Liu, sweating profusely, finally put his uncle on the bed. He took a long breath and thought to himself, this uncle was really heavy and he almost died of exhaustion. .
"Shen Liu, go get a basin of hot water," Shen Bixin walked to the bed and said softly.
"Hey!" Shen Liu retreated respectfully.
Shen Bixin sat down Yingying. Sitting on the bedside, she quietly looked at Zhu Ziming's knife-like outline. She saw that his eyes were closed and he was motionless. Shen Bixin was used to seeing him jumping around, but now he Miss Shen is really not used to such silence.
"I won't let you drink so much, but you still have to drink," Shen Bixin showed a hint of coquettishness and glared at him, her eyes full of tenderness, looking at her future husband-in-law, the person who would accompany her throughout her life, as tenderly as water.
At this time, Shen Liu came in with a basin of hot water, put the hot water under the bed, and called: "Miss, the hot water is here, let me wipe my uncle's body."
But Shen Bixin shook her little head: "No, please step aside first." Shen Bixin then wring out the hot towel in the basin and gently wiped Zhu Ziming's hot cheeks, her eyes were as gentle as autumn water, and her eyes were as soft as autumn water. The gentle swing of your hands is like the spring breeze blowing on your face, which is very warm.
Servant Shen Liu had never seen his young lady treat someone so delicately and tenderly, with her mouth wide open, and was stunned on the spot. Why did the young lady suddenly treat her uncle so well?
Shen Bixin felt Shen Liu's shocked gaze, and under Xiafei's cheeks, she immediately straightened her face and said coldly: "Why don't you retreat?"
Uh... When Shen Liu saw the young lady's cold look, he was so frightened that his body trembled. Only then did he realize that the young lady at this moment was the real eldest lady. He quickly closed the door gently and retreated.
Zhu Ziming was half drunk and half awake at this time. He only felt something warm rolling on his face. Feeling comfortable, his mouth felt dry for a while, and he subconsciously called out: "Water, I want to drink water."
Hearing his voice, Shen Bixin quickly poured a glass of water from the teapot on the table next to her, then slightly picked up Zhu Ziming's head and fed him a drink with the teacup in her other hand.
A mouthful of cold water cooled down the hot drunkenness, and Zhu Ziming sobered up a lot. However, the delicate body that was getting closer and closer came with waves of faint body fragrance, like orchids and musk deer. Zhu Ziming felt relaxed and happy, and couldn't help but admire the fragrant body. The ground is a little closer.
However, when he got close to this delicate body, Zhu Ziming felt the plumpness and fullness of the body even more. His heart was agitated, and with some alcohol in his brain, evil fire suddenly surged up in him. As his blood veins swelled, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he suddenly Shen Bixin threw herself on the bed.
Shen Bixin never expected that Zhu Ziming would suddenly press her under him, so she was shocked and embarrassed and said: "Ziming, no." Feeling his heavy body, his body's hotness, and the man's breath made Miss Shen suddenly Her delicate body became weak, and she became helpless. She tried to push him away, but she couldn't.
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