Rong Huazheng was so drunk that he lay in bed for two days and two nights before he woke up.

There is a difference between drinking and not drinking. Although Prince Xiyan, Rong Huating and Ling'er were also knocked out by the wine, they woke up that night. The situation was much better than Rong Huazheng.

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None of the three of them had ever been drunk before. This time they were really drunk, which was a bit unjust. I had never heard that you would get drunk if you smell the smell of alcohol. Moreover, this drunkenness was no worse than the sequelae of drunkenness. When they woke up, they all felt...

I had a splitting headache, and my whole body felt hazy and groggy. Just smelling the smell of alcohol made me drunk so much. I can only imagine how serious the sequelae of Rong Huazheng would be.

Yu Wencan didn't answer, but Xia Houguo nodded deeply, "Madam, you are a malleable talent."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sister Zheng, you are definitely going to die. My mother-in-law's face turned pale all of a sudden when she died..." The little kid didn't listen to the advice, and his little face was suddenly covered with liquid flowing out of his big eyes.

Covered, "But Sister Zheng, why don't you bleed?"

However, she was very excited first, it felt like something she had been looking forward to was delivered to her overnight.

Rong Huazheng's current snow-white appearance is a bit scary. The kid was originally not afraid of her having white hair. He even thought Rong Huazheng's white hair was really beautiful. However, even though he was young, he also felt Rong Huazheng's white hair.

Something's wrong, scary

Sensing the gaze of the two people, Xia Houguo coughed lightly, and the person next to him immediately stepped forward cleverly to lift the lid on the table, and order porridge for the four of them in an orderly manner.

"Shut up!" Rong Huating wiped away the tears on his face, and when he saw Yuwen Can's handsome dark face, he pulled the little kid aside.

Even so, Rong Huazheng is Rong Huazheng. This is her own body, and she knows it very well. Moreover, the information from her body and brain nerves surprised her and she found that she was actually not seriously ill, just a little bit.

There is no problem. Since my body is fine, why is there such strange gas rolling in my abdomen?

Yu Wencan nodded with satisfaction and guided: "Now, close your eyes, fold your hands up and down in front of your chest, take a deep breath, lift the air in your abdomen, until you feel that the breath in your chest has calmed down, and then exhale.

Rong Huazheng slept for two days and two nights. Ling'er and the others felt a little worried after Rong Huazheng slept for one day. Ling'er even ran to Yu Wen Can and asked him if he wanted to ask a doctor to come and take a look. Yu Wen

Can said calmly: "No, she will wake up early on the third day. Just prepare what you need to prepare."

"Ah! It hurts!" The little kid was in pain, and he quickly let go of Rong Huazheng's hair. His white and tender little chubby hands immediately turned red.

The more Rong Huazheng listened, the more confused he became, "Your Majesty, are you telling me that it was because of drinking your wine that I suddenly gained martial arts skills?" It's not like eating. People have to pull out the food after eating. How can I have martial arts skills?

If you eat it, it will become hers?

Yu Wencan was not as good as she wished, "If the embroidery on the clothes is okay, then I will give it to you after the embroidery is completed. If the embroidery is poor, then you will never want it again in your life."

When the little kid saw Rong Huating, he ignored him and hummed. He took off his shoes and crossed Rong Huazheng's body to directly lift her quilt, and slipped into the bed with her small body, laughing and laughing.

Go to sleep with Ronghua Zheng.

"That jar of fifty-year-old wine is actually not an ordinary fifty-year-old wine. When I got this jar of wine ten years ago, I not only used my inner strength to seal it, but I also poured a lot of success into the wine. This success

Although the power had not yet become a reality at that time, today, ten years later, it is much stronger than the success power in my body."

Yu Wencan paused and interrupted her lightly, "Do you still want the "Yu Zhen Jing"?"

"Yes!" Although Ling'er knew that few people in Kyoto bathed every day like Madam, she was used to her being picky in this regard. When she turned to leave, she said: "Madam is just like the prince. He doesn't bathe for a day.

It would be uncomfortable to take a shower.”

"have no idea."

Ling'er wanted to say something, but felt that she was right, so she scratched her head and went to do things in a hurry.

Ha, it seems that I know how to do martial arts this time!

"Do you feel that your breath seems to be much calmer now?"

Ling'er was doubtful. In the past two days, she would feed Rong Hua Zheng regular hangover medicine so that she wouldn't be as painful as herself when she woke up.

"Well..." The little kid stared at Rong Huating with big moist eyes.13acv.

Yu Wencan looked back at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't blame you, but do you mean to blame me?"

"That's good." Yu Wencan curled up his thin lips. He was dressed in a mouse-grey robe, and the fox fur of the same color around his neck made him look very noble. His sudden smile added to his endless youth and glory.

Hua Zheng looked at it again with no ambition.

"You two, go farther away." Yu Wencan said as he pushed the wheelchair closer to the edge of the bed.

Half?! Xia Houguo looked at Rong Huazheng in disbelief when he heard this. He didn't know whether to call her innocent or ignorant. He, Xia Houguo, was also a martial arts wizard praised by everyone. He started practicing martial arts at the age of five and is still only a prince today.

It's just the fifth-level power. She is already at this age now. She is still a girl, even if she has not yet entered Taoism. If she can develop the prince's three-level power in this life, she will be very good.

Yu Wencan knew that she usually ate a lot, and two bowls of porridge and two steamed buns were simply not enough. Moreover, she had been hungry for two days this time, and her stomach was probably empty long ago. This was not enough to fill her teeth, so he frowned and drank.

: "Zheng'er..."

"Lift your hands higher."

Ling'er smiled, walked to the edge of the bed, picked up the little kid from the bed, put him on a stool beside him, took out a towel and wet it with water and said: "Your Majesty, the prince said that Madam will be here later.

Wake up, if you tease Madam like this and she finds out, she will definitely ignore you for several days."

Xia Houguo held up his forehead. Madam, it's true. Could it be that she really couldn't tell that there was no blame in the prince's words...

No matter how confused Rong Huazheng is, she will not hit herself against the wall now. She is still coveting the good treasure in her hands. The best reaction after hearing this is, "My lord, I heard wrong. You are wise, mighty, and noble."

God, every decision is right, how can it be wrong?"

After taking dozens of deep breaths in succession, Rong Huazheng found that although the gas in his abdomen was still not reduced at all, his internal organs did not seem to continue rolling, his body was no longer so soft, and his body was not so painful.

"Yes." Rong Huazheng still had a deep memory of what she saw when she was pouring wine yesterday. She has loved wine for two lifetimes and has poured countless wines. Although the wine she poured out when drinking beer in her previous life was foamy,

The liquid will also tumble several times, but that jar of pear blossom wine is different. It is clear and transparent, without any foam. Its tumbling is not like that of ordinary wine, but on a large scale. The wine is poured out rapidly.

It rotates in one direction, like a spinning top, very fast, and it takes a while to recover. It's very magical.

"Hey, my little ancestor, why did you run into Madam's bed?" Ling'er came in with a basin of hot water and planned to wipe Rong Hua Zheng's body when he saw an extra small ball on the bed.

My brain also hurt violently.

"No." Yu Wencan shook his head, "It depends on the person, and if you are someone who knows martial arts, you will definitely not do it."

Yu Wencan glared at her angrily, stretched out his hand and squeezed her fair and tender face, which had regained its color, and lectured: "Don't be distracted, what are you thinking about!"

"My lord, you are so cruel, how about we give a discount? You also know that I am a beginner, and everything must be done in a gradual stage. It seems a bit unrealistic to learn how well I can learn in just one month. Let's...

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Rong Huazheng exclaimed regretfully: "Ah, how could this happen!"

Rong Huazheng was filled with dark thoughts after hearing this. How could he dare to love this heartless little brat and hope that he would stain the mountains and rivers with blood?

"Sister Zheng wouldn't be so stingy!"

"It's hard for me to even speak now, how can I sit up?" Rong Huazheng retorted, but when he saw his stern eyes, he stopped saying anything. Yiyan tried to move his body, but found that his body was still very soft and he couldn't stand up at all.

After trying for a while, Rong Huazheng was sweating even more. She wrinkled her little face with grievance, stared at Yu Wencan with grievance, and said pitifully: "I can't straighten up..."

With her hair as white and crystal clear as snow, her face as white as snow, and her delicate lips without a trace of blood, she now looked like a person made of ice.

Yu Wencan saw that she was not moving, so he lifted the quilt and wanted to help her.

Rong Hua Zheng had smelled an extremely pleasant smell before he came in, but recently he saw the three people at the table doing their own thing. Everything on the table was heated with bamboo charcoal and covered with lids.

There were no signs of movement.

Rong Huazheng was filled with confusion after hearing this. She glared at him and then at Yu Wencan, "Hey, what happened to me just now? I seem to..."

Rong Huazheng closed her eyes, gritted her teeth secretly, and raised her hand with difficulty to gently cover her abdomen. Based on her feeling, she found that the gas was not as boiling as she imagined. It was so powerful, and it was still very peaceful.

Yes, it will cause pain in her abdomen. I am afraid that this energy does not come from her body at all. Her body is not familiar with it and cannot accept it for the time being. That is why she is like this.

"You can open your eyes and put your hands down..."

"Do you know why it rolled?"

Sitting on the stool and sighing deeply, she secretly wondered why Aunt Ye was so strict and why she didn't let people put food in the main hall, otherwise she wouldn't be hungry. She screamed in her heart, and suddenly, there was a burst of pear blossoms.

The aroma suddenly hit her, and she was startled. She quickly turned around, only to see Little Boy and Rong Huating coming over holding Xiaodie pastries.

"It's okay." Yu Wencan pushed the wheelchair closer to her and said with slight encouragement: "Be good, try again."

Yu Wencan didn't want to drive them away, he only charmed them by looking at him. His expression was calm, and his dark eyes stared at Rong Huazheng's bloodless face. He suppressed the urge to step forward and touch her, and said softly:

"How do you feel? What's wrong with you?"

"Sister Zheng..." The little kid jumped forward in excitement.

Rong Huazheng complained several times because of his action, "Your Majesty..." Isn't this what should be given to me?

Rong Huating was also happy in his heart, but was afraid that the little kid would overwhelm Rong Hua Zheng, so he held him in his arms and advised: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Sister Zheng has just woken up."

"I..." Rong Huazheng was sweating coldly, and she opened her lips slightly to say something, but as soon as the breath came out of her mouth, the air in her abdomen seemed to roll even more fiercely, and her face suddenly became even whiter, so white.

There was no trace of blood, and it was as white as the snowflakes falling outside, which made people startled at first sight.

Why is it that any of his movements are more beautiful than those of senior dancers? She murmured in her heart, but in order to vent her anger, she still carefully observed Yu Wencan's every movement until he was ready and signaled her to do it.

Then he closed his eyes, raised his hands with difficulty, and quietly followed the instructions to take a deep breath.

Crown Prince Xiyan didn't even look at her, his little cheeks were bulging with anger. He held Rong Hua Zheng's white hair with his uninjured hand and murmured, "Sister Zheng is really stupid. Just drink it."

I'm drunk, and even drunk like this. If my father hears it, I will definitely be laughed at." He muttered a lot of boring things in Rong Huazheng's ear, and became a little annoyed when he didn't get a response.

He took a handful of hair and scratched Rong Huazheng's nose.
To be continued...