The dumplings are so drunk.
Because Ye Hua specifically asked before leaving, half of each seasonal fruit and vegetables can be given to the dumpling.
I took it for granted that the fruit wine was also of each flavor and fed him half a bottle, but I didn’t expect that after only two and a half bottles, he got drunk and innocently smiled at me.
He smiled and tilted his head and fell on the water.
Fell asleep.
Nana said worriedly: "This is the first time for His Highness to drink so much wine and he is so drunk.
It is better for the servants to send him to Yaojun's house for a look."
I have been drinking wine for over a hundred thousand years, and all I drink is wine brewed by an expert like Zheyan.
Even modestly speaking, I can be considered a half-expert in this cup.
The fruit wine that Tuanzi drank this time was fermented by fairy fruit that had been stored for a long time.
It was really not intoxicating, so no matter how much you drank, it would not be harmful to your body.
Tuanzi was so drunk that he fell asleep because he had never drank much before and his alcohol content was too light.
Moreover, just before he fell asleep, I secretly took his pulse, and his pulse was a bit gentler than mine.
It would be a big fuss to send him to Yaojun's house just for the purpose of curing a hangover.
I pondered for a while and said to Nana: "The boy doesn't have to be pampered like this.
It's okay.
You just take him back to the house to sleep for a while.
He will wake up within three o'clock at most."
The two immortals quickly picked up the dumplings, put on their clothes, and went back first with Nana holding them.
I ate some more fruits, mixed the unfinished wine with the dumplings and drank it all, then took a nap in a daze, and it was already late when I opened my eyes.
It's hard to believe that the eighteen fairies on the shore are still watching without any regrets.
I energetically smoothed my hair and tied my outer robe.
Considering that there were still some dazzling views along the way from Yuchen Palace to Xiwu Palace, I still tied the white silk ribbon around my face.
At any rate, I had lived together in Qingqiu for two or three months, and I was quite familiar with some of Ye Hua's living habits.
I still remember that he often dragged me to play chess at this time in the past.
With such a record in front of me, I made a mental assessment and felt that he should still be in the study when I saw him.
Then I remembered that the fan could help me repel mosquitoes tonight, so I didn't go back to the courtyard where I was surrounded by youth, and went straight to his study.
There was no one guarding the outside of the study.
I knocked on the door, but there was no response.
I pushed lightly and the door opened.
There was still no one outside, but the candles burned so brightly that they cast shadows all over the place.
Suddenly, two women's moans came from inside.
Something hit my heart hard, I was at a loss for a while, and my ears felt hot.
Recently, the peach blossoms of the Goddess of Japan are in full bloom, and they have encountered some romantic affairs.
Separated by a door curtain, this time, it was my good fortune to bump into someone else's boudoir.
I calmed down my mind and felt that although Ye Hua was cold and calm, he was still full of energy.
The immortals in the sky I met today were all well-born.
He must have been very bored when he was looking at the boring official documents of a case at night.
Looking up, I saw a little fairy with painting-like features, adding fragrance to her red sleeves.
I felt both emotional and weird.
It is a great blessing that Ye Hua has stopped his evil thoughts towards me, and I should be overjoyed.
But I was secretly worried that the little Xian'e, who had a painting-like appearance, didn't really have a painting-like appearance, so she was a bit unworthy of Ye Hua.
After much deliberation, I finally felt that I would rather demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage, so I pinched my burning ears and prepared to slip away quietly and lightly without taking away a single cloud.
His right foot was about to take half a step towards the threshold, but he heard Ye Hua say softly: "Qianqian, what are you going to do with all this coming and going?"
I stroked my forehead and secretly sighed, how warm and fragrant Nuanyu could still care about what was going on around him while I was hugging him, what an extraordinary god he was.
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The candlelight behind the curtain danced a few times.
I was neither advancing nor retreating.
Ye Hua said slowly, "I have already inscribed the fan.
Come in and get it."
Well, since he asked me to go in, it wouldn't be too abrupt for me to go in.
I was originally a little curious about what the sobbing little Xian'e looked like, but when Ye Hua said this, I immediately cheered up, opened the curtain and walked in with great interest.
This is a good guess.
As expected, there is a little fairy stationed in this inner room.
Unexpectedly, it is not a little fairy, but a pair of little fairy.
It's just that these two little fairy's were dressed very appropriately.
They all knelt on the ground with their heads lowered, and their left shoulders shrugged.
It was obvious that they were shedding tears, but they silently did not let out a single sound.
Ye Hua sat behind the writing desk with a large pile of documents in front of him.
Next to the documents was a blue and white bowl, with the soup in the bowl still steaming.
That serious description really doesn't sound like she just had a love affair.
The waves in my heart were turbulent, and eventually they spread over the mountains and deep valleys, turning into a trickling stream.
I calmly and calmly took the fan from Ye Hua's hand, and while reading the new words on the fan, I said casually: "This is another one."
Which one to sing?”
Ye Hua wrote a good calligraphy.
The nine small regular characters on the fan were arranged in two lines, which read: "Bish wine to the east wind, and let's be calm together."
I was a little nervous when I opened my fan just now, for fear that he might make me sad by writing some sour poems such as "On this day last year, in this door, the peach blossoms on the face were red accordingly."
Although I am old, I was too sensitive and slender when I was young.
Now I can easily be touched by some lingering poems and feel sad.
The nine words Ye Hua inscribed on this fan currently satisfy me very much.
There was no sound in the room for a long time.
I raised my head out of curiosity and bumped into the frightened eyes of the Xian'e kneeling on the right side looking at me.
Those eyes are so beautiful.
I have been over 140,000 years old and I have never seen a woman with such beautiful eyes.
Looking at her face again, she looks better than most of the Xian'ejings I saw today.
But looking at these shining eyes, it felt boring.
It is really sad that fate has played a trick on people and gave birth to such an unworthy face.
Xian'e's lips trembled several times, and after a long while, she uttered a name.
I heard her clearly.
The name she called was Tuanzi's mother who had jumped to the Immortal Execution Platform.
I stroked the white silk on my face.
I was used to being misidentified again and again, so I no longer insisted on identifying.
I just took a sip of cold tea and looked at the little fairy in front of me from beginning to end.
He praised loudly: "Your eyes are really good."
This is a compliment, and I said it sincerely.
Most people will find it helpful to hear it.
The little Xian'e kneeling in front of me was very different.
Instead of making a helpful gesture, she suddenly leaned to the ground, staring at me with eyes that were becoming more and more frightened and confused.
I was so surprised.
Although Benshangshen's appearance is worse than that of Benshangshen's fourth brother, she has always been known as the most beautiful woman among the women in Qingqiu.
Unexpectedly, today, this beauty that has lasted for thousands of years, not only failed to impress the little fairy in front of me, but actually frightened her to the ground.
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Ye Hua calmly took off the white silk binding my eyes and pulled me to sit next to him.
The eyes of the pair of immortals below were immediately straightened.
Those four blank stares were fixed on my old face, which was very uncultivated and unruly, which made me unhappy.
Ye Hua raised his chin and said coldly to the pair of fairies who were looking at me blankly: "Princess Miuqing, I really can't make room for you in the Xiwu Palace.
Please ask the princess to return to the East China Sea early tomorrow morning.
Su Jin, you really value friendship.
If you really can’t let go of Princess Miu Qing, you might as well ask Tianjun for a decree and let Tianjun marry you to the East China Sea together.
What do you think?”
His words were cold to the bone, and the two immortal ladies who were kneeling on the ground turned pale.
I was stunned.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Xian'e, who was crying silently in the left room, and vaguely made out the beautiful face described by Lord Donghai, who could it be if it wasn't Princess Miqing of Donghai.
In this way, the person kneeling in the right compartment, with eyes and face that are not suitable for each other, is Ye Hua's side concubine Su Jin, who was teased by my unscrupulous disciple Yuan Zhen and tried to hang herself from the beam, but also failed to commit suicide.
I rolled up my sleeves and lamented, Yuanzhen, Yuanzhen, your appearance is so pretty, teasing yourself in front of the mirror is better than teasing this concubine.
Now you have ended up in the mortal world for sixty years.
If it weren't for your master and my wisdom, these sixty years would have been so exciting and bitter for you.
Sujin's eyes looked at me with clarity, while Miuqing beside her was still pleading and crying.
I think Ye Hua is really angry tonight.
Since I got to know him, except for the fight with Xuannv in front of the Liuying Hall of Da Ziming Palace, I have never seen him lose such a temper.
I was very curious, so I took the fan and didn't leave.
I just held a teacup aside, made a cup of scalding tea, found a corner and sat down, and waited calmly for the tea in the cup to cool down.
Ye Hua has mastered the art of finding stillness in the midst of the turmoil.
Princess Miu Qing's sobbing confession already made those who heard it cry and those who heard it sad.
He remained unmoved and read his official documents leisurely.
Because when I was a guest in the East China Sea, I was moved to tears by the princess's deep affection for Ye Hua and was heartbroken.
Now, when Concubine Su Jin has wiped away her tears three or four times, I also I can still hold it in a little bit and remain calm
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