Rong Huazheng had another objection, "Why? Getting drunk was an accident. You can't blame me at all, right?"

Rong Huazheng wanted to nod, but found that he couldn't seem to move, "Well, that's how I feel!"

Uh, really? The two children scratched their heads and looked at Yu Wencan after hearing this. They seemed to have clearly heard him tell her to wait until she could use her chopsticks. Why...

Yu Wencan didn't answer, but said calmly: "Now, you will do whatever I do." After saying that, he pursed his thin lips, raised his hands slightly, with one palm facing up and the other palm facing down, and slightly took it back to his chest.

Cleverly changing the position of the hands up and down, the movements are very free, as harmonious as flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Then get up quickly. Because you drank before, you haven't had embroidery class for two days. You haven't finished the hundred flowers that Aunt Ye asked you to finish. You should recognize them carefully when you go over.

Wrong, please apologize, you know?"

Rong Huazheng nodded, "Yes." But what does martial arts have to do with that bottle of century-old wine?

It seemed that her body suddenly became a furnace of ice and fire. She couldn't bear the sensation brought by this energy for a while. And although it was not very painful or uncomfortable at first, the energy inside her body became more and more serious, and she could feel it.

His internal organs were vibrating strongly because of this breath, every pore in his body was dilating, his abdomen suddenly hurt, and his pretty face suddenly turned pale.

The two little kids ignored her and lay beside the bed crying.

Rong Hua Zheng sighed deeply as if understanding, "Hey, it's really uncomfortable to talk to a chicken."

"Who said Madam is stingy?" Is that because she cares about face?

Looking at her enlarged mouth, Yu Wencan smiled and explained: "This is actually a very dangerous method. The person who drinks this wine must be in good health. Because this success power has actually penetrated into every drop.

It’s in the wine, so ordinary people won’t be able to bear it after drinking a glass of wine. If the body is too weak, it can’t bear the impact of a glass of wine, and the muscles and veins in the whole body will be shattered and broken by the power of the wine.”

"Yeah." Yu Wencan responded, and then handed the book to Xia Houguo casually.

Rong Huating pretended not to notice, looked into the little kid's eyes and said, "Now eat well, you know?"

"Sister Zheng, why haven't you woke up yet?" As soon as the little kid came in and saw Rong Hua Zheng still sleeping in the same position, he immediately pouted his little mouth and went straight to Rong Hua Zheng's bed.

Ling'er carried him onto Ronghua Zheng's bed, and sat beside the bed with her little fat legs swaying. She pouted her little mouth and muttered to Ronghuating, who was watching with a scroll: "Sister Zheng is a lazy worm.

, she doesn’t even play with me, it’s so boring.”

Yu Wencan nodded, "That's right."

Yu Wencan stretched out his hand to turn over a page of the book, and said with a raised eyebrow, "I don't want others to say that I have treated you badly."

The little brat made trouble all day and night. On the third morning when Rong Hua Zheng was drunk, he got up early in the morning, ordered someone to help him wash up, and then knocked on the door of Rong Hua Pavilion, dragging Rong Hua Zheng with him as usual.

Hua Ting's hand went to visit Rong Hua Zheng who was sleeping.

As soon as the little kid got free, he immediately stared angrily at Ronghua Ting, then angrily grabbed a spoon and stuffed porridge into his little mouth, making it all over his face. He was just venting, he didn't understand, obviously

He doesn't like to eat pear blossom cakes, so why did he become a glutton?

She gritted her teeth secretly, "Shut up, who said I'm going to die?"

She glared at him angrily and said softly: "Don't curse me here..." As she said this, she found that Rong Huating was also crying, and rushed to the edge of her bed, lying on her stomach and crying: "

Sister Zheng, don’t leave me alone. I no longer have a mother and a father. I..."

"That's right!" Rong Huazheng raised his smiling chin proudly.

The little kid nodded, and Rong Huating let go of his hand.

"In that case, let's go out and prepare breakfast, and let her freshen up."

Yu Wencan glared at her and said coldly: "You must be focused and not distracted."

Although Ling'er couldn't figure out what Rong Hua Zheng was angry about, she couldn't help but urge after thinking of Yu Wencan's words just now: "Madam, it's better to get up quickly and wash yourself. It's not like you don't know Aunt Ye's temper. She may be angry again later.

You’re going to suffer.”

The moment everyone left, Rong Huazheng shivered. He laid his head on the big plush quilt, panting, and wailed, "Ling'er, I regret that I am such a big mouth."

He looked at her from top to bottom, and said seriously: "You do whatever I tell you to do, you know?"

Rong Huazheng nodded sharply and gave a thumbs up, "Definitely!"

Rong Huazheng laughed for a while before he recovered. Seeing everyone's weird looks, he chuckled, scratched his head and asked Yu Wencan, "Well, um... Your lord, tell me what I should do to practice martial arts well from now on.

How long will it take to achieve half of your power?"

Rong Huazheng did a good job of flattering him. Yu Wencan pursed his lips and smiled, then narrowed his handsome eyes and asked: "Every decision I make is right? Are you sure?"

"No, I believe you can learn it well." Yu Wencan said seriously. When Rong Huazheng shook his head, he waved to Xia Houguo. Xia Houguo understood, reached out and took out a book from his chest and handed it to Yu Wencan. Yuwen Can

He took it and turned it to Rong Huazheng to show her.

"Hey, Manager Xia, don't look at me with that dirty look. There's always something in this world that I don't want to learn, and there's never anything that I can't learn."

This is what Yu Wencan saw when he pushed his wheelchair into Rong Huazheng's room. The two boys were crying profusely, but the girl with snow-white hair was waiting for them with gritted teeth. Yu Wencan pursed her thin lips and said coldly.

Said: "Why are you crying? She is just a cockroach and her life is very lucky."

Rong Huazheng found that the air in her abdomen was completely gone. Why was this happening? She really wanted to know. She was so excited now. How could she be distracted and concentrate? The more she did, the more she did, the more she did not only not feel any discomfort, but also she now

It really makes me feel refreshed!

Rong Huazheng glared at her and said angrily: "This way you can tie them together." No one in this world doesn't need to take a bath, but even this Ling'er has to talk about it. And she was used to taking a bath every day in her previous life.

If you don't take a shower, you will feel uncomfortable.

Ling'er found it funny and thought about how the madam could be so funny. The prince seemed to want to laugh every time he saw the madam. When he heard her words, he said doubtfully: "Madam, your lips are very beautiful, not only the shape of the lips, but also the shape of the lips."

It’s pretty, pink and tender, and not big at all, so how can it have a big mouth?”

"I know." Rong Huazheng waved his hand angrily, and thought of something and said quickly: "Hey, when will you give me the "Imperial Scripture" to practice?" Don't say that it will be after his clothes are embroidered.

…

In fact, after sleeping for two days and two nights, Rong Huazheng's alcoholism was almost over. She had also been fed hangover medicine for the past two days. Her brain was not sore and painful, but the bed was very soft and warm, and she was so comfortable that she couldn't sleep at all.

She didn't want to open her eyes, but she felt something tickling her nose, which immediately made her sleepless. She became annoyed and slapped the thing on her nose.

"What about now?"

"it's me……"

Yu Wencan turned a blind eye to the desire in her eyes and said lightly: "Who said just now that embroidery is difficult to learn?"

"Hey, why are you pinching? It hurts!" Rong Huazheng glared at him, frowned and slapped his hand down.

"Well, that's right."

Yu Wencan arranged his clothes slowly and said without raising his head: "Don't you always want to practice martial arts?"

He almost cried. He lost his father, queen, mother and concubine, and was also afraid that Rong Hua Zheng would be gone from now on. His small body struggled to get off the stunned Rong Hua Ting, ran to the edge of the bed, pulled Rong Hua Zheng's quilt, and mouthed

His eyes became flat, and his eyes were filled with moisture, and he said, "Sister Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't want it!" The kid felt aggrieved. He just wanted to kite his sister. What's wrong with that?

The little kid looked at it, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and said angrily: "We're having sex again." Humph, Brother Can and Sister Zheng were the worst, leaving him in a corner while the two of them were having sex there!

"In this case, if I want you to make something that Aunt Ye asked you to make, and I want you to make 50% more, you won't have any objection, right?"

Rong Huating pretended not to see the anger and confusion in the little kid's eyes, and sighed slightly: "Prince Xiyan is just a glutton. Sister Zheng has been full for a long time. It's obviously you who likes to eat." This little kid always loves to eat.

If you say others are stupid, he is actually even stupider. Don't you see that the prince looks very bad now?

Rong Huazheng thought that he wouldn't let her carry the buns to the main hall, so she bit off a not-so-small bun in one bite as she ran, whimpering, and said vaguely: "Your Majesty, please let me go."

Just once..." Before he could finish his words, the person turned the corner and disappeared.

The little kid blinked his big eyes and said brightly: "Brother Can, Sister Zheng likes to eat this pear blossom cake the most. How about me, um..." Before he could finish his words, he was covered by Rong Huating.

.

Because Rong Huazheng was trained to eat generously in the past, she has long been accustomed to eating in big mouthfuls, so even if she eats a bun in one mouthful, her throat will not be blocked. However, she has to admit that she still

Not full yet! He reached out and touched his still completely flat belly. Rong Huazheng lamented why he didn't grab a few more buns just now. Now he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable with a half-empty stomach.

"Ah?" Did she take advantage?

Rong Huazheng didn't know how to describe her feeling for a moment. She felt her chest was warm. She ran over and grabbed the pastries on the plate and started eating. After taking a few bites, she said, "Does the prince know?"

The distance between the two is very close now. No matter how hard Rong Huazheng opens his eyes, he will inevitably be able to see Yu Wencan's beautiful face. Looking at him at such a close distance, he finds that his face seems to be more beautiful than before.

Seeing her stunned for a moment, her heart beat faster again. She told herself not to be fooled by beauty, and couldn't help cursing secretly: It's a sin for her to be good-looking.

"Oh." Rong Huating nodded obediently.

Rong Huazheng hadn't finished her meal yet, but had only two bowls of porridge. She hadn't eaten the desserts and special steamed buns yet, when someone came to report that Aunt Ye had arrived at the gate. Rong Huazheng had just put in a mouthful of porridge.

She almost choked on her nose when she heard the words. She still remembered what Yu Wencan said in her room, so she quickly put down the chopsticks in her hands, grabbed a bun in one hand like she did during special training, and ran towards the main hall like a gust of wind.

.

"Prince Xiyan, you are here again..." Rong Huating looked at him with a bit of laughter and tears.

Rong Hua Zheng did as he was told.

"But I can crush the cockroach to death with just one kick..." the little kid retorted while wiping his tears and nose.

"How can a man be hesitant to speak?" Rong Huazheng glared at him, "I was very good before, but I can't be like this in the future. You know, you will learn bad things like this."

Rong Huating was also deeply ashamed of his sister's behavior, but what was this little kid thinking blindly? Isn't it shameless for him to say this while hugging his thigh?
To be continued...