Dominate the female queen with space: The husband is so stunning
Chapter 162 Getting Drunk
"What do you mean? Is there something wrong with me?"
Zhong Ran almost exploded with anger. The brain circuit of this bald head was indeed different from others.
When Hui Xi saw her getting angry, she clasped her hands and recited Amitabha and left.
Zhong Ran looked at his forbidding back, and suddenly a new plan came into his mind, so he stopped him, "Master, are you really not going to help me?"
Shangguan Fuying had to get Nangong Yaochu's consent to live in her house. Queens in the past would listen to the imperial masters if they didn't listen, because they were the disciples of the Buddha second only to the Buddha.
Loved by the people and respected by the emperor, it is the belief of everyone.
Her initial plan was to start with Hui Xi, and she had been laying the groundwork for a week. Today she finally said it, but was rejected outright.
She was not surprised. The Imperial Master was the most upright and kind-hearted person, so how could he do such a thing as deceiving the Queen?
He said, "Let's see the miracle doctor Xueche." It means to see a doctor when you are sick.
Zhong gas grinds his teeth.
Okay, bald monk, if you don’t eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty.
The next morning after listening to the sutra, Zhong Ran started working in the courtyard. She climbed to the top of the wooden building and banged with a hammer.
With her short-sightedness, Wei Xi couldn't see clearly what she was doing, so she asked, "Your Highness, have you climbed a tree?"
When she was a child, she loved to climb trees, but the old queen gave him an order to keep her safe, so she would scare him to the point of sweating on her forehead every time, and she would only come down after he promised to cook her meat.
Zhong Ran said, "I'm building a house for you on the roof. Your building hasn't been repaired in many years. The moths are so bad that the beams are hollow. If you don't repair it, it will collapse. If you are killed, who will chant sutras to bless the dragon?" Yuan Cangsheng.”
"...Then please be careful, Your Highness, I will prepare some meat for you." He clasped his hands and said "Amitabha" and left.
Zhong Ran watched him leave, smiled coldly, and took out a bottle of Wuliangye from the space.
Today is the full moon, the night is alluring, and the person in front of me is even more alluring.
They saw that Hui Xi Qingjun's face was red, her bright head was also red, especially her slender neck, which was pink and white, and just looking at it made people want to take a bite.
His Gonggongsha grows on his Adam's apple, which is very conspicuous. The contrast between red and white is cold and lustful.
Zhong Ran watched intently.
In fact, when she was a child, she had thoughts about this man who was eight years older than her. He was a high-ranking national master with cold eyebrows, as if everything in his eyes was a transformable little pitiful thing, like a god looking down on weak humans.
It makes people want to conquer, and they imagine how it would feel to hold such a person in their arms and press them under their body.
But this idea was abandoned after meeting Shangguan Fuying. After all, which one is more lovable, a cold and silent elder brother or a gentle and clingy younger brother, it must be the latter.
"Your Highness... this is not a drink... it is wine... sin, sin, Ami..." He clasped his hands and was about to say something but was slapped down by Zhong Ran.
"What are you reciting? Stop reciting it. My ears are calloused. You just shaved your head and are not really a monk. You can get married, so why can't you drink? You didn't say it yourself. In order to thank me for helping you repair your house and accompanying me. Are you drinking?"
Zhong Ran picked up Wuliangye and filled another glass for him. Without waiting for his reaction, he held his chin and drank it down.
Hui Xi coughed non-stop, and Zhong Ran stopped when he saw that he was almost done drinking.
She stroked her chin and looked at him, thinking about how to eat him. Can Xiao Huixi still wake up after being so drunk?
Zhong Ran felt that this was a big problem. The reason why he chose the fifteenth day of the full moon was because he wanted to use him as the antidote.
Zhong Ran helped him sit upright, straddling his waist, and reached out to dig out the bird's nest. He was overjoyed.
Sorry, I can't tell. The size of the cold and ascetic Imperial Master is amazing.
Without hesitation, he picked up the man and entered the house.
Zhong Ran was ready to fight all night, but as soon as she raised her head and her lips touched his forehead, he suddenly opened his eyes drunkenly, looked at her blankly, and asked.
"Xiao Miao'er, is that you? You're so naughty, sneaking into Master's bed again, that's not okay." He stretched out his hand to rub her head, and a gentle smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
It is the warmth of the melting ice and snow, the beauty of the blooming peach blossoms, and the purity of the clear sky after the rain.
Zhong Ran was stunned.
How could anyone in this world have such a charming and charming smile after being drunk?
"How many times have I said that a woman cannot climb into a man's bed casually, and neither can Master. Go back quickly." He coaxed her in a child-like tone.
Zhong Ran remembered that when she was a child, she was a little pervert. She knew that the national master was good-looking, so she would often sneak into his bed, hug his neck, waist and touch his hands, adhering to the philosophy of not taking advantage of the bastard.
Therefore, the eleven-year-old Imperial Master went from being shocked and shy at the beginning to becoming calm and calm.
Every time he would rub her round head and tell her not to be naughty, he would pick her up with both hands and carry her back to her own room.
Zhong Ran was in a daze when a cold jade-like hand pinched her cheek and said, "Xiao Miao'er, be good." Then he hugged her, lightly, as if he was afraid of breaking her.
Zhong Ran kept staring at his face, which was bright red and his pupils seemed to be filled with water.
He has never been more charming and adorable like this.
Crazy, she actually saw the cuteness in the cold and noble Master!
"Tie Tie..."
Peixi's face came up to touch hers. It was cool and soft, and there was a scent of books that was unique to him. He dealt with scriptures every day, and his body was stained with that scent.
Zhong Ran froze.
Ah...this...how to let her, an old gangster, perform...
"Xiao Miao'er, I'll carry you back to sleep." He made a hugging gesture like a princess. However, how could three-year-old Zhong Ran be the same as twenty-year-old Zhong Ran? He picked up three-year-old Zhong Ran with just a gentle hug. , and twenty-year-old Zhong Ran couldn't hold him even if he tried his best to nurse her.
"Hey...I've gained weight...Master can't hold me anymore..." He murmured in confusion, his red lips pouting dissatisfiedly, very seductively.
"Then Master, let me hold you to sleep..." Forget it if you can't hold me, it doesn't matter if you sleep for a night.
Wei Xi pulled up the quilt, put her head on her chest, took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes with satisfaction.
One of his arms was pressed under her head, and the other hand was holding her shoulders. When he touched two soft things, he fluttered his eyelashes and whispered.
"Xiao Miao'er, have you hidden the bun? Don't eat before going to bed. Be careful of tooth decay. Give it to Master." He pinched the bun and wanted to take it out.
Zhong Ran grimaced in pain.
Damn it, what kind of divine expansion is this? She was completely confused.
Why did the two lumps of meat that she was so proud of turn into buns?
"Huh? You've hidden it too tightly. Let go and eat again tomorrow." He refused to give up and continued to eat.
Zhong Ran pressed his hand, put her lips close to his ear, blew hot air, and clearly felt his body trembling slightly, and said in a seductive voice, "Master, it's delicious. Do you want to try it?"
"Don't eat...tooth decay..."
Zhong Ran leaned over...
She also has tooth decay, your sister, I don’t know how much Sui Huan Xing’er loves these babies of hers.
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