Ru Liangyu picked up the wine glass and took a sip, the taste was really refreshing.It smells like Aoxue's open plum fragrance, and the taste is the sweet and sour taste of plums. "tasty."

"Then drink more." Zong An drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.He opened another porcelain bottle, filled Ru Liangyu's empty cup with wine, and poured it for himself.

Bo Xuanzhao watched Zong An keep pouring wine for Ru Liangyu, and didn't say much except to feed Ru Liangyu two mouthfuls of vegetables whenever he was free.

Picking up the wine glass, he also took a sip.

Usually Ru Liangyu rarely drinks alcohol, so he didn't know that this plum wine was easy to get drunk.It doesn't taste too spicy like spirits, but it has a lot of stamina.

This meal was eaten until it was dark, and the lights in the street were all lit up.Tingyu Tower is located in the center of the capital, even at night, it is very lively.

"I asked Uncle Fu to notify you of the carriage in the mansion, and wait at the back door." Zong An looked at Ru Liangyu, whose eyes were already foggy, and said to Bo Xuanzhao, sipping the wine in his glass.

Bo Xuanzhao was afraid that he would fall, so he held Ru Liangyu's shoulders to prevent him from staggering. "It's better to ask Uncle Fu to cook some hangover soup for uncle."

Patting Ru Liangyu's rosy cheeks, looking at this man's confused eyes, he couldn't help laughing.Obviously, he rarely drank alcohol before, but he still drank so much. "I'll take Yuyu home first."

Without further delay, the wind blows under your feet and walks to the back door of Tingyu Tower.There are a lot of people coming and going at the front door, Zong An is very considerate.

Yuan Suo watched his highness come out, then looked at the person who was being held in his arms, and hurriedly opened the curtain of the carriage.He just reached out to help Bo Xuanzhao get into the car, and didn't touch Ru Liangyu, he didn't want to die yet.

"Where are you going?" Ru Liangyu leaned on Bo Xuanzhao's body in a daze, stretched out his hand to pull his clothes, he felt his body was burning uncomfortably. "uncomfortable."

Leaning against Bo Xuanzhao's arms humming and chirping, making troubles back and forth, Bo Xuanzhao felt a little helpless.Pressing Ru Liangyu's hands and feet, brushing his loose hair to the side.

"Yuyu, be good." Ru Liangyu was drunk, anyone with a discerning eye could tell.Although Bo Xuanzhao intended to get Ru Liangyu drunk, he was still at a loss.

Ru Liangyu's face was blushing, and she rubbed against the lapel of Bo Xuanzhao's chest.He felt as if there was a fire burning in his stomach, and there was nowhere to vent his discomfort.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ru Liangyu frowning, really uncomfortable, Bo Xuanzhao was a little worried.He only drank a few cups of that wine, and now his stomach is also hot.

Zong An must have drunk more of Ru Liangyu than him.And Ru Liangyu doesn't drink alcohol often, he drank so much at once, he was afraid that Ru Liangyu's health would go wrong.

"Uncomfortable." Ru Liangyu took Bo Xuanzhao's hand and put it on his stomach. He was really uncomfortable, and a layer of sweat broke out on his head. "Knead."

The carriage soon arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Bo Xuanzhao got out of the carriage first, and then carried Ru Liangyu down. "Go get a doctor here."

Yuan Suo handed over the carriage to others, and quickly followed Bo Xuanzhao, "Someone has already sent for it." On the way, Yuansuo heard the voice in the carriage, and directly arranged for someone to call for the imperial physician.

Bo Xuanzhao cared deeply about Ru Liangyu, and it's not hard to guess how the master feels about Ru Liangyu.

Hearing this, Bo Xuanzhao walked quickly to his yard with Ru Liangyu in his arms.Putting the person on the bed, with his hand still on Ru Liangyu's stomach, he massaged it carefully. "Yuyu, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

After getting off the carriage, the cold wind blew, and Ru Liangyu woke up a little bit.Turned over and hunched over.After a while, he lay flat again and wanted to unbutton his coat.

After drinking, I became hot all over.Especially when I usually drink less, the heat after drinking at this moment has nowhere to go.Seeing that Ru Liangyu was getting more and more confused, Bo Xuanzhao grabbed his hand. "I come."

"Your Highness, the imperial physician has arrived." Yuan Suo reported at the door, but did not bring the imperial physician in directly.Where Ru Liangyu is, unless he wants to die, he has to show color.

Bo Xuanzhao helped Ru Liangyu take off his coat, and seeing him lying flat on the bed, he even opened the window, and the cool breeze blowing in from outside made Ru Liangyu feel much more comfortable.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Bo Xuanzhao touched Ru Liangyu's red face, and now he didn't feel as uncomfortable as before. "Do you want to let the imperial doctor come in and take a look?"

Ru Liangyu waved Bo Xuanzhao's hand away, flicked his sleeve twice, and fanned himself. "No need." Now it's not as uncomfortable as before, it's just that the alcohol is coming up, and I feel a little dizzy.

"Let the imperial physician prescribe a prescription for hangover, have someone make it, and send it here." Since Ru Liangyu felt that it was nothing, Bo Xuanzhao did not let the imperial physician in.He was the same just now, caring makes chaos.

He stood up, took a fan from the outside room, sat on the side of the bed, and helped Ru Liangyu fan himself.Ru Liangyu squinted her eyes comfortably, and grabbed the corner of Bo Xuanzhao's clothes.

"No need to fan." If you keep shaking the fan, your hands will get sore.Ru Liangyu tugged at the corner of Bo Xuanzhao's clothes, patted his side, and then moved inside, "Lie down and rest."

Inside Tingyu Building, Zong An saw that Zong Ping was still drinking wine glass by glass, so he summoned Uncle Fu, "Take these bottles back, don't waste them."

Holding an empty glass, he knocked it in front of Zongping, "If you're drunk, rest here." There was still half a glass of wine in the porcelain bottle in front of Zongping, so he poured out the wine and drank it in one gulp. "Um."

"It's still your room." Zong An stood up, staggering on his feet, but his eyes were clear, and he didn't see any drunkenness. "I'm going to rest first."

After everyone left, only Zong Ping was left in this room, and there was the sound of clinking wine glasses.Just half a glass of wine seems to have exceeded the limit.

Zong Ping drank the last bit of wine left in the glass, then tipped it over on the table.With his arms under his face, he couldn't see clearly.

He often drank in Ting Yulou, and when Zong An saw him coming, he jumped up and said that he only came to eat and drink.After finishing speaking, he personally arranged his meals and asked Fu Bo to bring him good wine.

Liniang passed by the door of this room again, and finally stopped.Her teasing master, it's almost midnight, went to her place to check the accounts.

Zong An casually flipped a few times and yawned. "Mister's accounts are getting more and more detailed." He closed the account book and threw it back, stretching. "Hey, Zong Ping came to drink again, it's really worrying."

Liniang didn't even have the nerve to say that she took out the account book that Zong An found out from the accounting room, it was an old account from last year.

Seeing the seemingly drunk master go out, don't think she doesn't know, Zong An can't pour a thousand cups, just those few cups of plum wine can deceive Ru Liangyu.

"Hey." Liniang sighed, raised her hand and opened the door.Dim lights, jumping non-stop.The lights outside the window were brilliant, and Zong Ping inside the window was lying on the table alone.

Even when he was drunk, Zong Ping was extremely quiet, just like his usual appearance.Liniang helped him up, and heard that there was an exclusive room for Zongping in Yulou, and Liniang knew where it was.

The weight on her shoulders, and the smell of alcohol blowing past her ears from time to time made Li Niang blush.Pushing open the door, he helped the person onto the bed, and was about to squat down to take off the person's shoes when he was brought to the bed by a strong force.

Zong Ping was drunk, otherwise how could he have seen the accountant, not only went to see him, but also helped him back.

Is it a dream to wrap my arms around the person in front of me?

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