A farmer's daughter travels through time, farming and dividing the family to fight for the best

Chapter 418 Unconscious



Chapter 418 Unconscious

"This is not a problem. We are friends. If you have difficulties, I will naturally help you." Hearing the alienation in Li Xiaoxiao's tone, a feeling of sadness surged in my heart.

"Really, there's no need. I can handle it myself. Thank you for your kindness. If there's nothing else, I'll go get busy first." Without waiting for Gu Feiyan to answer, Li Xiaoxiao turned around and went upstairs.

Ever since she got engaged to Cheng Kun, Li Xiaoxiao has asked Si Yi to keep an eye on Cheng Kun's movements. She knows everything about Si Chengren and Si Chengyi, who have a close relationship with him and what they have done.

The two guys who thought themselves to be smart came at the right time and helped her a lot.

They thought they could deal with her in this way, but it was just a pipe dream. She didn't even look at Cheng Kun, so how could she possibly marry him?

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the first day of Li Xiaoxiao's wedding.

Si Chengren and Si Chengyi took Cheng Kun to the best restaurant in Beijing and spent a large sum of money to hire an Oiran, saying that it was to celebrate Cheng Kun's last night of being single, so they had to celebrate it properly.

Cheng Kun naturally accepted everyone who came to him. This courtesan was really beautiful, but if she stood next to Li Xiaoxiao, they were not in the same league at all.

When he thought about marrying Li Xiaoxiao tomorrow, his heart began to flutter.

He regretted why he didn't set the wedding date earlier. Why did he have to wait until a month later? He was already getting impatient waiting. Fortunately, tomorrow finally came.

Because they had a purpose, they wanted to make Li Xiaoxiao look bad tomorrow, so Si Chengren and Si Chengyi spared no effort to get Cheng Kun fed.

Cheng Kun drank until he was dizzy and finally lost consciousness, and was carried to the courtesan's room.

Si Chengren's thoughts were very clear. He just didn't want tomorrow's wedding to go too smoothly. If he gave Cheng Kun too much alcohol, he would be dizzy tomorrow and the wedding would be messed up. Li Xiaoxiao would be furious then.

Thinking of that scene, Si Chengren was overjoyed. Li Xiaoxiao, aren't you capable? Let's see what you can do when you face a drunkard tomorrow?

Cheng Kun entered the room and fell asleep on the bed. The courtesan patted his arm gently and found that he was drunk and unconscious.

The courtesan smiled. This was even better. Not only could she earn money, she could also enjoy her leisure time.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Kun's snoring was deafening, and the courtesan finally fell asleep in the second half of the night.

At some point, the window creaked open from the outside, and soon an agile figure jumped in, wrapped in black.

Only a pair of black eyes were left, as if they could see at night. They walked straight to the bedside and observed the situation in the room.

The two people on the bed were sleeping soundly and didn't notice anyone coming in.

Cheng Kun tilted his head back, opened his mouth, and made an even snoring sound. Li Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "You are so ugly, and you still dare to have thoughts about me."

I took out a silver needle from somewhere and inserted it into an acupuncture point on his head. The snoring stopped immediately.

He took out a paper bag from his bosom, inside which was a small pill. He stuffed the pill into Cheng Kun's mouth. The pill dissolved in water and Cheng Kun slept even more soundly.

Nodding with satisfaction, Li Xiaoxiao left with relaxed steps. If you want to plot against me, just prepare to bear my wrath.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost dawn.

Someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion came to see him. Today is Cheng Kun's big day. Their young master did not return home last night, so they came to see him. They must not delay their business.

I knocked on the door, and it was quiet inside. I knocked again, and still no response.

"Young Master, today is your wedding day. Everything at home is ready, and we are just waiting for you to go back and change into your wedding clothes." The chief steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion came to look for him in person, and he was so anxious that sweat was all over his forehead.

If the master knew that the young master hasn't returned yet, he would definitely skin him alive.

He was just a servant, so how could he decide what the young master wanted to do? Although he said so, he only dared to think about it in his mind.

The door remained motionless, and the housekeeper had no choice but to ask someone to go forward and break the door open. The loud noise woke up many people, and they all poked their heads out of the room.

"Damn it, can't we sleep so early in the morning?"

"You're looking for death. I didn't sleep all night. I just closed my eyes and was woken up by you, a bastard."

"I am the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Today is the day my young master is getting married. I am here to call my young master. If you have any objections, just follow me to the Prime Minister's Mansion." The housekeeper can be in charge of all matters big and small in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he is naturally good at dealing with people and things.

Sure enough, after these words were spoken, the few people who had been cursing just now shrank back into the room, not daring to say another word.

"Hmph." The butler looked at their cowardly appearance, snorted coldly, and then ordered the servants to continue knocking on the door.

After several more bangs, just when the door was about to be broken open, it suddenly opened from the inside. The two servants were banging on the door with all their might, and they couldn't stop their force for a moment, and both of them fell heavily to the ground.

The one who opened the door was the oiran. She was startled by the two men who suddenly rushed over and she quickly hid aside.

The housekeeper glared at the courtesan with an unfriendly look and said in a cold tone: "Where is my young master?"

"He, he's still sleeping." The courtesan shrank back in fear and pointed to the bed.

The housekeeper ignored her, walked to the bed, and respectfully called him "Young Master".

The person on the bed seemed to be asleep, lying motionless.

The housekeeper shouted again, "Master, today is your wedding day. You must not delay it. The master knows about it and will punish you."

The person on the bed remained unmoved, and the housekeeper could no longer wait, as it was already dawn.

Seeing that Cheng Kun was sleeping soundly, he went forward and patted his arm. As before, he shook him hard again, then asked someone to lift up his upper body, and finally pinched his arm hard, but there was still no sign of him waking up.

The housekeeper was now anxious. What should he do? He looked at the shivering courtesan with a gloomy face and asked her what was going on.

The courtesan had no idea, so she said that when Cheng Kun came to her room yesterday, she was already unconscious, probably because she drank too much last night.

"Who was drinking with my young master yesterday? Don't you know that today is his big day?" The butler was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"It was Si Chengren and Si Chengyi. Young Master Cheng did drink a lot yesterday." The courtesan saw that the butler was angry, so she naturally shirked her responsibility.

"Go call the doctor and carry the young master home first, and then make a decision." Things have come to this point, and the housekeeper has no good solution. He just hopes that the young master can wake up as soon as possible.

On the happy day, Cheng Kun was carried back early in the morning. The whole Prime Minister's Mansion spread the news and everyone was talking about it.

The doctor came quickly and said that Cheng Kun was not seriously ill, he just drank too much. As for when he would wake up, it was hard to say.


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