Quick Travel: There must be sugar in your pocket

Chapter 95

The courtiers below were already full, and the expensive gifts sent were countless.

Usually the birthday banquets of princes and princesses are already grand, but He Qinghan's birthday banquet was even more grand.

So He Qinghan has received a lot of strong jealousy from his younger siblings since he was a child.

It's a pity that He Qinghan is not only excellent, but also favored, so he can't harm He Qinghan at all.

When He Qinghan brought the three men on stage, they were very eye-catching and the focus of the audience.

But all he looked at were contempt and disgust, and He Qinghan was already used to these.

Bian Lancheng also sensed those constantly sweeping gazes. He didn't feel much before, but now he feels very uncomfortable.

He walked to He Qinghan's side, showing the posture of a protector.

Hou Xinwei and Lu Yu who were behind walked more loosely, out of shape, and looked disdainful.

He Qinghan walked in front, with his back to them, so he couldn't see anything.

Her clothing is very complicated, one layer after another, the main color is bright red, and there are extremely delicate gilt embroidery patterns on it, which is gorgeous and noble.

When she wanted to sit, Aqing and Ayu would gently lift up her floor-sweeping skirt, allowing her to sit down smoothly.

Bian Lancheng was He Qinghan's rightful husband, so he sat next to He Qinghan, and the other two husbands sat not far behind.

Not long after, the emperor and empress arrived.

The palace was silent for a moment, followed by the sound of Qi Qi worshiping.

This time the protagonist is He Qinghan, so the emperor and empress will let everyone's attention focus on He Qinghan, and He Qinghan will be involved in any topic.

Even though she knew that her father and queen mother were doing it for her own good, it still made He Qinghan feel so depressed that she was looking at her like that, but she still kept smiling and talking.

Sometimes she is really too lazy to deal with those people, as well as her annoying younger siblings, so she will drink from time to time to numb her nerves and soothe her nerves.

This birthday is really uncomfortable, even if there is delicious food in front of you, you don't have much appetite, it might as well be a birthday.

Bian Lancheng had been paying attention to He Qinghan beside him all the time, so she naturally found out that something was wrong with He Qinghan. His stomach was empty and he kept drinking, his body must not be able to bear it.

So he persuaded softly, "Princess, drink less wine, you should be drunk in a while."

He took the wine glass from He Qinghan's hand.

"No problem."

He Qinghan glanced at Bian Lancheng, picked up the cup again, poured wine on it, and continued drinking.

Bian Lancheng couldn't dissuade He Qinghan from drinking, so he could only let He Qinghan eat something.

As for He Qinghan, who was slightly drunk, she would eat whatever Bian Lancheng handed her, but she could still feel a strong hostile gaze.

Looking over inadvertently, she realized that it was one of her younger sisters, He Shuyuan, the daughter of Concubine Lan Gui.

Although the eyes were hostile, they looked at Bian Lancheng with tenderness and affection. He Qinghan could figure out with his toes that her younger sister liked her husband Bian Lancheng.

Anyway, this sister of hers was kind to her before, so she had to repay her well no matter what.

So taking advantage of his drunkenness, he naturally took Bian Lancheng's arm and glanced at her sister provocatively.

Seeing such a scene, He Shuyuan involuntarily grabbed her clothes, as if her nails were stuck in the clothes.

Why can a bitch like He Qinghan marry three men, and marry the man she likes!
But Bian Lancheng was startled, looked down and saw the junction of his arm and He Qinghan's arm, a trace of fragrance, mixed with a little bit of wine, floated to the tip of his nose.

For a moment, he felt that his heart was beating faster, his heart was still itchy, and there was a unique sense of happiness surrounding him, and he even wished that He Qinghan could always hold his arm.

He Shuyuan was so angry that she looked a little ferocious.

He Qinghan sat down a few more glasses of wine contentedly.

She is not afraid of He Shuyuan making troubles at all, and even hopes that He Shuyuan will make troubles, but He Shuyuan disappoints her. To a sermon.

"Qing Han is one year older, and I don't know when I can give my grandson a hug!"

The emperor's sudden words made He Qinghan alert.

It's okay to urge her normally, but she can still make jokes, but now she is talking to so many people, and the courtiers below are responding more cheerfully, feeling that if she doesn't give birth again, it will be a rebellious rhythm.

"Father, when the fate has come, the child will come naturally, and the minister is not in a hurry!" He Qinghan could only deal with it with a smile.

Then there were blessings for her to have a baby soon.

"Qing Han, this matter has to be rushed! Your mother is still waiting! I look forward to having a grandson soon!"

What else could He Qinghan do, she could only reply dryly, "I will do it as soon as possible."

Afterwards, everyone took turns toasting her. He Qinghan, who had already drank a lot, quickly became drunk, so Bian Lancheng came to stop her and drink for her.

After the birthday banquet, Bian Lan took care of He Qinghan, so she took a carriage with her.

He Qinghan wasn't drunk enough to go crazy, so he just couldn't walk steadily. He was still very quiet, and fell asleep after getting into the carriage.

Bian Lancheng hugged her, supported her, and sat in the carriage.

He Qinghan's head was raised, his cheeks were flushed, and his red lips were soaked in wine.

It was very dark in the carriage, and Bian Lancheng could only vaguely see the outline of He Qinghan's face at first, but it became clear after a long time.

This was the second time he had seen it so close, and it still made his heart feel filled, and he still had an urge to get closer.

His body moved with his heart, and when he came back to his senses, the tip of their noses could touch each other with only a centimeter difference.

Bian Lancheng, who was already a little drunk, was very bold now.

Without hesitation, he kissed the soft lips that made him throb for a long time.

There is also a strong smell of wine, but Bian Lancheng thinks it is very sweet.

He easily pried open He Qinghan's teeth and captured the city.

"Princess~"

The dazed He Qinghan thought he was dreaming and responded.

After arriving at the Princess Mansion, Bian Lancheng slowly let go, but he had no intention of stopping.

He had already made an excuse for himself in his heart, the emperor and empress wanted to have a grandson, as a junior, he should realize it.

Moreover, Bian Lancheng, who was drunk, also forgot to think about the consequences. He knew that he was despicable and shameless, and he was taking advantage of others, but he had to get He Qinghan tonight.

When he broke through that barrier, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart. He was He Qinghan's first man.

Although the people below him were unconscious, it did not hinder Bian Lancheng's enthusiasm at all.

(End of this chapter)