At the banquet, there was a lot of drinking and singing and dancing.
Ying Zheng sat in his seat, looking closely at Yan Xiaomo, drinking glass after glass of wine without restraint.
Looking at Ying Zheng drinking one cup after another, Yan Xiaomo suddenly regretted staying.
"Let's have something to eat."
Zhao Ziheng put a piece of pastry on the plate in front of Yan Xiaomo, his tone was gentle, like the warm breeze in the sun, soothing.
Yan Xiaomo did not eat, but picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
"Ahem" The strong liquor entered my throat, it was so hot that I wanted to burn it.
Yan Xiaomo couldn't believe that the wine was so strong that it choked her throat and couldn't help but cough.
Zhao Ziheng on the side frowned, patted his weak back gently, and said reproachfully: "If you don't know how to drink, don't drink."
"You don't need to worry about it."
Yan Xiaomo waved Zhao Ziheng away, coughed, picked up the wine glass and continued drinking.
She is in a bad mood right now, and anyone who tries to persuade her is going to hit the gun.
Although she is now dressed as a white lotus, she is not a white lotus and does not care whether her personality and appearance are the same or not.
Ying Zheng looked at the woman who was choking on her wine but still insisted on drinking.
He stood up and walked towards Yan Xiaomo's position regardless of other people's eyes.
Yan Xiaomo looked up and saw a tall figure in front of him.
He paused while drinking.
He saw Ying Zheng wearing dark robes and his face was very pale.
Before she could regain her senses, the wine glass in her hand had been taken away by Ying Zheng.
His voice was low and hoarse, "Stop drinking.
Drinking too much will give you a headache."
Those obsidian eyes were full of pity.
The eldest prince watched this scene from a distance, and shook the wine glass in his hand thoughtfully.
It turned out to be a beauty, and both the Marquis and the proton fell in love with her.
However, he also likes beauties and prefers to collect beauties.
Thinking about it, the eldest prince curled his lips and raised his head to drink all the wine in the glass.
The taste of strong liquor spread in his mouth, with its unique mellow aroma.
The stronger the liquor, the more he liked it.
"Thank you Gong Zizheng for your concern.
Xiaomo is drunk.
I will take Xiaomo back first."
Zhao Ziheng smiled lightly and helped Yan Xiaomo leave.
Rather than holding him up, it would be better to say that Zhao Ziheng directly half-carried the person away.
Yan Xiaomo didn't expect the alcohol to be so strong.
After just two drinks, her head felt heavy.
She didn't drink well and would never drink again.
"Young Master, stay here."
A palace maid hurriedly ran towards Zhao Ziheng, panting and struggling to catch up.
"What's the matter?"
Zhao Ziheng frowned slightly, holding the half-drunk man in his arms.
"Go back to the young Marquis.
Concubine An will ask the young Marquis to come with you."
Zhao Ziheng glanced at the person in his arms, turned around and said to the little palace maid: "Ask aunt to wait for me for a while, I will go there in a while."
I don't know what my aunt wants to do with me at this time, but I still have to go and see her.
After all, she is my aunt.
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But now he has to send Xiaomo to the carriage first.
Not long after Zhao Ziheng left, the guards guarding the carriage were all knocked to the ground with hidden weapons.
A man in black entered the carriage.
After a moment, the man in black quickly left the carriage holding a petite figure.
When Zhao Ziheng came back, he found that all the guards beside the carriage had died, and Yan Xiaomo was not in the carriage either.
Yan Xiaomo is missing The first suspect in Zhao Ziheng's mind was Ying Zheng, and he went to find Ying Zheng in a hurry. oshow7: