The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Jiang Weiyu paused. He knew he shouldn't stop at this moment, but he couldn't help but pricked up his ears and glanced in the direction of where he was standing.

Then Lu Ting waved his hands repeatedly, as if begging for mercy and gesturing for him to let him go.

Ling Fengshuo also stood aside with a wine glass in hand, a rare smile on his face, watching others making fun of Lu Ting.

But the other party refused to forgive——

"What can't be said about this? Just tell me and I will tell no one else, except my wife and your sister-in-law!"

The other party was also very excited about drinking and insisted on gossiping.

Immediately after he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Weiyu standing not far away, and his expression suddenly changed.

The matter between Su Manman and Prince Yu was known both inside and outside the palace, but there were many people there.

But most people don't know the reason. They only know that the marriage that was originally planned was suddenly canceled.

But after all, the two are not married yet.

Su Manman has left the palace again and is making a living on her own. She is still innocent, so there is nothing wrong with following Lu Ting now.

but……

There are some things that cannot be said in front of Jiang Weiyu.

When Ling Fengshuo and Lu Ting saw this, they also looked over. When they met Jiang Weiyu's gaze, they were not too surprised.

He just nodded lightly and raised the wine glass in his hand to signal.

Jiang Weiyu did not respond, quickly withdrew his gaze and left without looking back.

"This……"

The elderly adult who spoke just now seemed to notice that he was unhappy.

Then he heard Ling Fengshuo say: "Don't worry about him, be an adult and keep drinking."

"Yes Yes……"

Master Cheng responded again, glanced at the direction Jiang Weiyu left with some worry, then looked around Jiang Weining, who was busy inside, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the harem——

Each prince in the palace has his own residence.

If he didn't want to go back to the palace, he would occasionally stay in the palace.

Jiang Weiyu returned to his palace directly, smelling of alcohol. As soon as he entered the door, he asked the palace maid he bumped into, "Where is the princess?"

The palace maid hurriedly replied: "Your Highness, the princess is resting in the palace..."

"understood."

Jiang Weiyu responded and strode towards the hall without looking back.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice: "Take everyone out. No one is allowed to come in without my permission!"

"Yes."

The palace maid did not dare to say anything more and immediately signaled for the rest of the people to follow her and leave.

Jiang Weiyu then continued to walk toward the dormitory with heavy steps.

In the hall——

Qin Rumeng was leaning against the table, leaning on his head with one hand and closing his eyes to rest.

She didn't dare to rest until Jiang Weiyu came back.

I was thinking about——

"Bang"!

The door was suddenly pushed open by someone from outside!

Qin Rumeng was already feeling a little unwell, so she left the table early. At this moment, she stood up in shock. Without even seeing anyone, she hurriedly saluted: "Your Highness, you are back..."

"Ah."

Jiang Weiyu snorted softly from his nose.

Just this word made Qin Rumeng's heart tighten instantly.

He was in a bad mood right now.

A thought quickly flashed through his mind. Thinking about it, Qin Rumeng hurriedly stepped forward: "Why did your highness drink so much? I will ask someone to prepare the sobering soup. Your highness should drink it and rest early, otherwise he will have to drink it early tomorrow morning." I feel uncomfortable..."

Qin Rumeng said as he stepped forward to undress Jiang Weiyu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I met——

The fingertips were pinched hard!

"what!"

She let out a small cry of pain.

There was no trace of pity or pity in Jiang Weiyu's eyes, but he said coldly: "How do you feel when you see the little emperor's grandson today?"

"I……"

Qin Rumeng was startled for a moment, then lowered his head with a guilty expression.

"It's useless like a dream. I haven't given birth to an heir for the prince yet..."

They had been married for a long time, but for some reason, no matter what methods they tried, Qin Rumeng's stomach never moved at all.

"Humph."

Jiang Weiyu snorted coldly. Now that they were alone, he no longer tried to hide it. He looked at her with undisguised disgust!

then--

He actually picked him up and threw him on the bed!

Take advantage of yourself!

"Your Highness!"

Qin Rumeng's whole body was shaking, and her hands subconsciously pressed against his shoulders.

But there was no more resistance.

She can't.

Neither dare.

Only tears fell helplessly from the corners of his eyes.

But he also succeeded in making Jiang Weiyu's hand untying her belt pause for a moment.

half an hour-

"Cry! Cry! Cry! I've been crying all day long! You're crying on this big day too! What a bad luck!"

All interest disappeared in an instant. Staring at the trembling woman crying under him, Jiang Weiyu finally waved his hand impatiently.

"Get out! Don't let the palace people see you like this!"

Qin Rumeng quickly got out of bed without saying a word.

Jiang Weiyu turned his back to her, drunk and closed his eyes in annoyance.

But for some reason, Su Manman's shadow appeared in front of him.

She is really different from before...

How dare you yell at him.

If you can keep him by your side, he will be as docile as before...

Thinking about it, Jiang Weiyu felt a heat rising all over his body.

Su Manman...

He shouldn't have let her go so easily...

Another hour passed.

The palace banquet finally came to an end.

On occasions where Ling Fengshuo was present, a toast was naturally indispensable.

But it was rare for Lu Ting to come back, and there were many people who came to him for a drink. He blocked many of them for Ling Fengshuo. When he boarded the carriage, even his steps were a little shaky.

"General Lu, be careful..."

Mo Ying carefully helped Lu Ting up.

Black Eagle wanted to help Ling Fengshuo.

But he avoided it.

"The king is not drunk."

At best, he had a small drink today, but it was much better than someone doing this now.

The carriage drove leisurely towards Shuiyunjian.

Inside the car—

Lu Ting had already pulled up Ling Fengshuo's sleeves.

Although they are nominally superiors and subordinates, after all they have known each other for many years and are more like friends and brothers.

Normally, Lu Ting would still worry about these two people's identities, but now that he had drunk too much, he completely let go.

"My lord!"

He curled his fingers as if he were still holding a wine glass, held it in front of Ling Fengshuo, and said loudly: "Drink!"

Ling Fengshuo frowned and said nothing, silently pulling his sleeve out of his "devil's claws".

Lu Ting was still talking non-stop——

"This palace wine! No! It doesn't have... it doesn't have the wine from outside our customs!"

"Isn't it okay to drink you like this?"

Ling Fengshuo finally couldn't help but sneered.

It's a pity that the drunkard in front of him didn't even think about having a good conversation with him about where the wine was.

After saying that, he leaned against the car, not knowing whether he fell asleep or closed his eyes to rest.

But it finally quieted down.

Ling Fengshuo also slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Until the carriage stopped outside the back door of Shuiyunjian——

"Here, get out of the car."