Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 94 I want to drink milk tea ([-]st update)
Upon hearing this, Zhu Haitang immediately turned to look at the emperor in aggrieved manner, hoping to arouse his sympathy, but the emperor didn't look at her at all.

Zhu Haitang turned her head back helplessly, licked her lips, and could only stare blankly at He Xiaoyun, and couldn't help scolding the emperor in her heart, "What kind of shitty emperor is you talking about me and He Yuyi? The old lady will break into pieces when she drinks, you know!"

But she came to toast with His Majesty's consent, and He Xiaoyun couldn't save her, so she had no choice but to look at the little woman who was in a dilemma, with a worried look on her face.

Zhu Haitang put the wine glass to his lips, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and drank it, and was immediately coughed by choking.

A delicate oval face, eyebrows and facial features are all twisted together, from the tip of the tongue to the throat is hot, as if someone rolled over with a knife, the stomach seems to be on fire, and the tears are not saying hello It immediately rolled down the cheeks.

Zhu Haitang now seriously doubts that this wine is probably stronger than Niulanshan Erguotou.

She subconsciously grabbed the clothes on her stomach uncomfortable, and finally bowed to He Xiaoyun, and walked back staggeringly. Xia Houjing raised her eyes and watched the little woman walking unsteadily towards herself with cold eyes.

After all, it was poured in a cup, Zhu Haitang could no longer control her body, her feet were a little weak, and she suddenly fell to the ground when she was going up the steps, Xia Houjing still didn't move, Zhu Haitang whimpered softly, it sounded like Poor as an abandoned cub, lying on the ground with tears in his eyes, his hands and feet were weak, he couldn't get up, and his mind gradually became a little chaotic.

Xia Houjing raised her eyes to look at her, and Cai Cai, who came with Zhu Haitang, hurried forward to support her master, "Mother, slow down."

Alcohol is on her head, Zhu Haitang feels bad, she doesn't know how her wine tastes, but she remembers that her brother Zhu Dafu will be drunk and drunk, and every time he comes back from socializing, he will go to Zhu Haitang and Zhu Dad Zhu Mom I went to my room to hold a "concert", although I forgot everything when I woke up the next day, but every time Zhu Haitang wanted to kill relatives righteously, Zhu's parents and mothers always looked hopeless and wanted "Tiger Poison Eater".

No, no, no, you can't play drunk in front of the emperor, or in front of so many people, this is completely a rhythm of courting death, and she still has to save her life to go back, so she can't just explain it here.

She struggled to get up with the hand of the palace man, tried her best to ignore the pain in her leg, and was supported to stand up straight: "Your Majesty, this concubine is not feeling well, I want to step back first."

Xia Houjing nodded.

Looking at Zhu Haitang's appearance, she also knew that she was not suitable to stay.

What's more, her little face was now more fair and rosy due to drinking, and she was alluring. He didn't want the little woman to be seen like this by everyone.

Zhu Haitang was helped out, her footsteps were weak, and her whole body was extremely uncomfortable. After entering the tent, she fell down on the soft couch, but her knee was touched again. She turned over immediately and drove away Cai Cai who was going to cover her with a quilt. , carefully rolled up the trouser legs, stared at the bruises on both sides for a long time, and couldn't help thinking about the hard time that passed in his mind, all the strong sadness and grievances rushed up, Zhu Haitang couldn't bear it. She began to cry with a "woo woo", at first it was just a low voice, but as time passed, the alcohol completely swallowed her reason, and her voice gradually became louder——

The sound drifted along the wind, Xia Houjing heard it, He Xiaoyun heard it, Wei Xinyan heard it, all the generals heard it, and finally the attendants who accompanied him also heard it... at least the people with a radius of ten meters , heard them all.

Everyone: "..."

All the people present bowed their heads inexplicably guilty, not daring to look at the emperor's face at the moment.

Xia Houjing put down his wine glass.

Everyone immediately stood up in unison, as if a switch had been turned on, and saluted: "I will send you off to Your Majesty."

When they got to the camp, Zhu Haitang was still crying with her legs crossed and her head up, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Xia Houjing walked over to sit next to her, and realized that there was someone more beside her, a certain woman confessed casually, and the thick-skinned woman who was as thick as a city wall felt shy at the moment, so she stopped, and looked at her in confusion with her tear-stained face. he.

"You cry so much?" Xia Houjing wiped his tears and said, "You never stop in front of me."

Every time he had to cry until his hard-hearted heart softened.

Zhu Haitang stared at him blankly, her skin was as fair as porcelain jade, like white snow, with a slight blush, like red plums and white snow in winter, her delicate oval face, and her lips were as bright as a bewitching red. Cherry, whose face was so beautiful that people couldn't look directly at it, exuded an extremely alluring aura at this moment.

Xia Houjing stared deeply, stretched out his hand to take away the hand that was weakly supporting her on his knee, and said: "You have spent all your life in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but now that you are here, why are you so squeamish all of a sudden?"

Zhu Haitang subconsciously shrank back, pouted her lips, and retorted in an aggrieved voice, "I'm not squeamish."

Xia Houjing raised her eyebrows, seeming to question: "Aren't you squeamish?"

"I'm not squeamish." Zhu Haitang murmured softly, "You are the only squeamish, you are the most squeamish, you will break when you touch it, you will fall if you push it, and when the wind blows, you will spiral into the blue sky."

Xia Houjing felt that this woman's small mouth was really amazing.

"Then why are you still crying?"

Zhu Haitang was silent for a while, and tears welled up again, "I want to drink milk tea!"

As he said that, as if he had finally found a reason to cry, he immediately opened his voice: "I want to drink milk tea, I want milk tea, woo woo, I want milk tea, why can't I get it, why don't you buy it woo woo Woo..."

After finishing the work, I began to push Xiahou Jing, wanting him to go out and buy milk tea for me...

Xia Houjing: "..."

He knew about milk tea. In the Mobei generation, nomads would use milk such as cow's milk, goat's milk and livestock to make it with tea. To be so obsessed with this kind of thing, and obviously have the tendency to make trouble if you don't give it.

He didn't speak for a while. Zhu Haitang, who had not been comforted, was still acting up, using his hands and feet to show his teeth and claws, "I don't care, I want to drink, okay, I want to drink..." Even the coquettish and aggrieved Crying, Xia Houjing instantly felt that it was a wrong decision for him to come in.

Helpless, the drunk person couldn't listen to anything, he could only coax "Okay, I'll let someone do it for you, don't cry, it'll be here soon."

Fu Lin heard that he was about to leave to give orders, when the emperor over there suddenly added: "By the way, make a bowl of hangover soup for Concubine Tang."

Zhu Haitang raised her head when she heard the words: "What hangover soup?!"

"・・・"

　Haha, I have been wanting to write this chapter about drunkenness for a long time. The heroine in this chapter has a prototype. I still remember the little drunkard who wanted to drink soy milk but was tricked into drinking honey water. It was so cute. Haha

　　
　
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