Chapter 152: Wine That Makes the Gods Intoxicated
Chapter 152: Wine That Makes the Gods Intoxicated
The evening breeze blew gently, ruffling a strand of hair on Su Nuan's temple.
Mu Yunting raised his hand to tuck her hair behind her ears. His warm fingertips slid across Su Nuan's ears, leaving a blush on her ears like a magic.
Su Nuan coughed twice to ease her awkwardness.
Mu Yunting seemed to feel embarrassed as well, and picked up the wine glass. "This wine is really interesting with these beans. Your new cook is really good."
"Haha, Your Highness likes to ask her to cook for you often."
The two chatted for a while and then went back to eating.
What Su Nuan was thinking was that ever since they met, all they did together was eat. In Mu Yunting's mind, she was no different from a cook.
As soon as this thought came to my mind, my mood suddenly turned sour.
She picked up a piece of pig's trotter and took two bites of it. It was soft and tender, with a strong meaty aroma. Su Nuan instantly fell in love with the taste and forgot about her dissatisfaction with the Crown Prince. She was so excited that she threw down her chopsticks and started eating.
After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes, Su Nuan actually felt a little drunk.
She patted her belly, staggered to Mu Yunting, and gestured at his waist with her hands.
How can you be satisfied with just one look at such strong abdominal muscles!
Looking at the oil stains on the fair little hands, Mu Yunting subconsciously glanced at his spotless robe. After a struggle, he stood firmly in place without taking a single step back.
Su Nuan touched the abdominal muscles as she wished, but she couldn't feel them at all through the robe.
She wanted to tear the robe open, but found that it was tied by a belt. She pulled the belt again, but failed to do so after two attempts. Suddenly, she remembered that this kind of belt had a hook, so she groped for the jade hook and pulled hard.
Her series of actions frightened the servants present so much that they dared not speak or even breathe.
The three people in Yueju were especially happy and nervous. They were happy that their concubine had finally come to her senses, but they were also afraid that the Crown Prince would think that the concubine was frivolous in front of so many people.
Meixiang gave Chunliu a look, and Chunliu immediately understood, and hurried forward and said, "Your Highness, my young lady is drunk, how about I help her back to her room first."
This was a very clever statement, indicating that the Concubine was drunk and it was not her fault that she did something out of line. He was also testing the Crown Prince. If the Crown Prince did not blame the Concubine, he should agree to let him help her back to her room.
"There are only the Crown Prince's concubines here, not your young lady. You all can go down."
After Mu Yunting finished speaking, he picked up Su Nuan and carried her sideways, then walked towards the house.
Chun Liu and the others smiled secretly and dismissed all the servants in the yard, then returned to their own rooms.
Mu Yunting carried Su Nuan to the bedroom, and Su Nuan's hands never gave up fighting with the jade belt hook.
"Don't be impatient!" Mu Yunting said in a hoarse voice. He gently placed Su Nuan on the bed, then leaned over and slowly moved close to her lips.
Just when their lips were about to touch, Su Nuan's greasy hands held Mu Yunting's face in time, her intoxicated eyes lingered on the face, and finally she uttered three words, "So beautiful."
The greasy touch stunned Mu Yunting, and his eyes gradually became clear.
He wanted to pull Su Nuan's hand away, but Su Nuan held it even tighter.
Mu Yunting could only persuade her kindly, "Xia Qingyan, let go of your hand!"
Su Nuan suddenly got upset when she heard the name and shouted angrily, "Don't call me by that name. I hate it."
At the same time, he slapped Mu Yunting's cheeks with both hands.
Fortunately, Mu Yunting reacted quickly enough and hurriedly moved his hand away when Su Nuan raised her hand for the second time, thus avoiding a second round of beating.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, one of the most honorable figures in the Nanzhao Kingdom, has been a child. Not to mention being beaten, few people dared to speak harsh words to him.
But today he was slapped twice by his concubine here, and he felt terrible.
His expression changed again and again, and he hovered on the edge of getting angry for a long time, but finally he suppressed his anger.
Because getting angry was useless, Su Nuan fell asleep after taking pictures of him.
Mu Yunting sat by the bed for a while, pinched Su Nuan's cheek affectionately, then stood up to clean the face, robe, and belt that were soiled by Su Nuan.
When Su Nuan woke up, it was already daybreak.
I still feel dizzy.
"Spring willow, spring willow"
Chunliu pushed the door open and came in, looking very excited.
"Miss, oops, look, I called you the wrong name again. Concubine, please get some more sleep. When His Highness left, he specifically instructed not to wake you up."
"Go ask someone who can make me a bowl of hangover soup. I have a headache."
"No need to ask, the hangover soup has been prepared long ago and has been warming on the fire."
"Then go and get me a bowl."
"Hey, wait, what did you call me?"
"I call you Concubine Lady. His Highness said yesterday that you are his concubine and he does not allow me to call you Miss anymore."
"He's really nosy!"
Chun Liu went out to get some sobering soup, Su Nuan got out of bed and went to the table to get some water to drink.
This Drunken Immortal Wine is indeed worthy of its reputation, it is a wine that can make gods drunk.
She only drank one pot of wine yesterday and got herself so drunk. No wonder Dong Youning chose Zuixianlou to attack her.
After drinking two cups of tea, my dry throat felt a little better.
Chunliu also came back with some sobering soup.
Su Nuan took the hangover soup and drank it in small sips.
Chunliu went to make the bed, and when she lifted the quilt, she was stunned.
"My Lady Concubine, have you and His Highness not consummated your marriage yet?"
"No." Su Nuan replied weakly.
"You did that yesterday, and you haven't consummated your marriage yet?"
"???" A bad premonition suddenly came to her mind, Su Nuan looked up and asked, "What happened to me yesterday?"
Chun Liu simply and clearly recounted the incident of Su Nuan pulling Mu Yunting's belt last night.
Su Nuan was petrified on the spot.
"I, really, went to take off his clothes?"
Chunliu nodded.
"He carried me into the house?"
Chunliu continued to nod.
Su Nuan tried hard to think about what happened afterwards, and her vague memories gradually became clear. She remembered that she held Mu Yunting's face and also remembered that she slapped his cheek.
God!
Who can save me!
What have I done!
Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and Su Nuan thought about something, and then she felt even more depressed.
Even though she was so proactive, he didn't touch her. She used to be able to comfort herself by saying that he didn't like women. But now she can't do that. He likes women, he just doesn't like her.
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