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Pushing and changing cups in the study.
Anyihou gradually became a little bit exhausted, the handsome young man facing him did not change his face, as if the wine was nothing more than clear water to him.
When An Yihou was young, he entered the military camp with the former emperor, and the generals charged forward. After the war was quelled, there must be rewards. At the reward banquet, the men drank spirits with wine jars. He walked among the soldiers in the camp, and he also A thousand lamps are not drunk.
Compared with Song Chengxuan now, Anyihou feels that he is really old, unlike this young man who is heroic and in full bloom.
The window was opened a small crack, and the breeze slowly drifted in, blowing away the last clarity in Anyihou's eyes.
Anyihou took out a small round stone from his arms and pushed it in front of Song Chengxuan: "I still remember that time" At this point, I couldn't continue.
The stone is smooth and swirls on the table.
As if back in the past, the little child threw stones in the yard over and over again, and those stones were shiny by his touch.
Whenever Anyihou saw him, he would stop what he was doing, and he would come forward to salute Anyihou in a proper manner. This son of Wei Wang who was named the prince at a young age is one of the sons of the clan. The most obedient and respectful child.
Anyihou's throat was indescribably dry, he swallowed: "I'm really sorry for you You must have suffered a lot these years."
The atmosphere in the room stagnated suddenly, and the faint smell of wine seemed to be mixed with a trace of blood.
"Master Hou is drunk," Xu Qinghuan's voice sounded, "Help Master Hou to rest!"
The steward immediately stepped forward to help Anyihou up, but Anyihou was about to refuse, but saw his daughter approaching him: "Father went to rest in the side room, I asked the kitchen to bring two bowls of hangover soup."
Only then did An Yihou nod his head.
After setting up her father, Xu Qinghuan returned to the study. There was still half a jug of wine left on the table. At some point, the two of them changed the wine glass into a wine bowl. She couldn't help sighing. Although the two of them didn't say much In a word, but the wine actually drank a lot.
Xu Qinghuan put the hangover soup in front of Song Chengxuan: "Master Song, drink some hangover soup, it's getting late, I'll have someone send you back."
He raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were as bright as the moon, without saying anything, he picked up the hangover soup and drank it in one gulp.
"Let Yong Ye prepare the horse!" His voice was slightly hoarse.
Xu Qinghuan did not expect Song Chengxuan to leave so happily tonight.
Song Chengxuan stood up and walked out, Xu Qinghuan hurriedly followed.
Walking out of the door, Song Chengxuan walked into the darkness. For some reason, his back seemed a little lonely, just like that deep night, hiding himself from being discovered forever.
Therefore, in the eyes of people, only unfathomable danger and fear will remain.
Song Chengxuan got on the horse and sat astride the horse's back. He seemed to raise his head slightly and closed his eyes.
Yong Ye looked at Xu Qinghuan worriedly: "Miss, why don't you persuade the young master to rest for a while before leaving, this place is still some distance away from the military camp, before coming, the young master had already had a lot of drinks with the soldiers in the camp. "
Xu Qinghuan thought about Song Chengxuan's appearance just now, his face was flushed from the smell of alcohol, and although his eyes were clear, they were still not the same as usual.
She stepped forward and looked at Song Chengxuan: "Master Song, if not, you'd better take a rest before leaving"
She raised her head slightly, with a worried look in her eyes.
His heart couldn't help being hit. Just now she left the barracks. He wanted to rest for a while, but he couldn't fall asleep while lying there.
Obviously just met, but for some reason, her shadow still floats in my heart.
He was supposed to stay in the barracks tonight, but he got up and hurriedly explained the follow-up matters to the military adviser, then changed his clothes, and walked all the way to Xu's house. Just now, he had a drink with Anyihou, and she waited in the side room.
Although Xu Qinghuan didn't make any sound, he somehow let him put down his defenses.
He had never imagined that he could be so safe in Anyihou's mansion.
Maybe it's because he's too relaxed, maybe he's really tired after not closing his eyes for a few days, he tasted a little drunk for the first time, and his mind is not as clear as before. At such a time, he should leave and be alone, So when she came to ask, he got up and left without hesitation.
Everything is going well, he is already sitting on the horse, even if he is drunk, it is not difficult for him to return to the barracks from here, as long as he sleeps, tomorrowWhen he gets up, he will be back to normal.
However, she chased after her again, tilting her face slightly, her expression was no longer a polite smile, but genuine concern.
It made him think of her curled up under the thin quilt, not daring to make a sound, and his soft hand was held in his palm.
She is his fianc¨¦e, who has been there since birth, will marry him soon, and will be by his side forever.
Even if he really showed his drunken face in front of her, it would probably be nothing.
Thinking of this, Song Chengxuan suddenly bent down.
Xu Qinghuan only felt a tightness in her waist, and when she came back to her senses, she had already landed on the horse's back, and before she could make a sound, the horse had already spread its hoofs and galloped forward.
Song Chengxuan hugged her tightly, and charged towards her with the hot breath of alcohol, blowing on her neck, making her tremble.
"Master Song," she held his arm, "it's too late, I won't go with you to the barracks."
Perhaps because of the gust of wind on the horse's back, he caged her tighter.
She heard his heart beating like a drum, unlike his usual calmness and indifference. With the sound of horseshoes, he was getting farther and farther away from Xu's house. It seemed that it was impossible for Song Chengxuan to let her go.
Until this time, she didn't come back to her senses, she just came to see him out, she never thought of sending him back to the barracks in this way.
But it was useless for her to object any more.
Now he is like a ball of fire, scorching her, as if he is about to burn her up
"My lord."
Meng Lingyun's call sounded in his ears, and Xu Qing'an just woke up, and he curled up here and fell asleep despite being cold and hungry.
"Master Song is gone," Meng Lingyun said, "You should go back too, right?"
People left?
So no one thought of him from the beginning to the end?
"The eldest lady has asked the elder son several times," Meng Lingyun said, "but the younger ones have been covered up by the elder son."
"What did you say?"
"The little one said that the son of the world was drinking heavily and eating meat in the military camp."
With wine and meat, Xu Qing'an suddenly felt even hungrier, and went straight to the kitchen as soon as he entered the house.
There was still a lamp lit in the kitchen, as if left for him, and a bowl of cooked meatballs stood on the stove.
"Is the croton released?" Xu Qing'an asked.
"Let it go," Feng Chu's voice sounded, "One or two crotons, put it in the meat, it won't let him taste it."
Xu Qingan nodded, feeling very relieved, and the meatballs in his mouth became even sweeter.
Feng Chu continued: "I was afraid that Missy would need to use it at any time, so I prepared it and put it aside. As long as Missy gives an order, I will bring it back immediately."
"Okay," Xu Qing'an said, "Then has he eaten it?" Song should have tried his methods a long time ago.
Tomorrow, when the army is ordered, Song will definitely not be able to get up. As the chief general of the army, he will be so prestige.
Thinking of this, Xu Qingan felt unspeakable joy in his heart.
"No," Feng Chu felt a little regretful, "Missy never came to ask for hey It's a pity that the bowl of meatballs is made of good meat fillings, and they are so delicious."
Xu Qing'an drank the last drop of soup, put the bowl back where it was, wiped his mouth, and was a little bit unsatisfied, just about to ask Feng Chu if he had anything else to eat.
"Hey," Feng Chu suddenly pointed to the empty bowl and said, "Where is my bowl of meatballs with crotons? Have you seen my son?"
The three people's eyes fell on the white porcelain bowl, and then they all stood there in a daze.
After a while, Meng Lingyun licked his lips and wanted to say something.
"My lord," Meng Lingyun said, "I want to say that something happened, Mr. Song took the young miss away.
Also, you seem to be unable to chase after him, becauseyou accidentally ate croton just now.
Tell me, you can't do immoral things in the future, otherwise it will really hurt others and benefit yourself! "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com