Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child: Chapter 419 drunk

   Chapter 419 Drunk

  Yu Weiwei asked half-believingly after listening to it.

   "Will this work?"

The    language poem: "Will it work, don't you know if you try it? Even if it doesn't work, you have nothing to lose."

  I think about it too.

   Even if she doesn't succeed, she doesn't lose, but if she succeeds, she will earn!

   She made a decision immediately and took a gamble to see it.

   She took off the coat she just put on and threw it aside, strode to the table, picked up the jug, and started pouring it directly to her mouth.

  Wei Liao looked at it for a while, then asked with a frown.

   "The concentration of this wine is very high. Aren't you afraid that you will make yourself sick if you drink it like this?"

  Yu Weiwei ignored it.

   She drank the whole jug of wine in a blink of an eye.

   She put down the jug, opened her mouth, and let out a burp full of alcohol.

   A thin layer of blush quickly appeared on the originally fair little face, and both eyes became misty.

  Yushi whispered a few words to the maid.

  The maid was ordered to leave.

  Jiuqiu was on the top, Yu Weiwei began to feel top-heavy, and she was a little unsteady when she stood.

   Wei Liao reached out his hand to help her, but stopped when he was about to touch her body.

  Yu Weiwei stretched out her hand and supported it on the table, thereby stabilizing her body.

   She turned to look at Yushi and smiled.

   "Your wine here is pretty good, is there any more? Bring me another pot."

  Yushi just wanted her to pretend to be pitiful by drinking so that King Lang could not let go of her, but she was addicted to drinking.

  Yushi said helplessly: "This is the most powerful wine we have here, just this one pot is enough to get you drunk for a day, you can't drink any more."

  Yu Weiwei was not happy.

"Just this degree, no matter how much I drink, I won't get drunk! I think back then when I was in Bashu, I drank white wine as water. Bashu's wine is really strong. I took a sip and burned it, and then I have two mouthfuls of side dishes with wine. Bashu is very good. !"

   Seeing that she had begun to speak incoherently, Yushi couldn't help but worry.

   "Do you remember what you were going to do next?"

  Yu Weiwei said without hesitation: "Of course I remember, isn't it because Prince Lang fell asleep!"

   Poem: "..."

  Weilio: "..."

   Xiao Juan, who just walked to the door and was about to enter the house: "..."

   and the eagle guards behind Xiao Yan: "..."

   I drop a darling! The princess of the county even publicly threatened to sleep with the prince of Lang.

   Is this something they can hear? If you can listen, you can pay for it!

   But then again, Princess Princess and Prince Lang have been married for almost a year, shouldn't they have slept long ago?

   Facing the hot eyes full of gossip from the people behind him, Xiao Yan commanded without changing his expression.

   "You guys go outside and wait first."

  Lang County King has an order, and the Eagle Guards have to obey.

   They could only retire reluctantly with full of enthusiasm for gossip.

   Xiao Yan pushed open the door and strode into the private room.

   At a glance, he saw Yu Lingwei standing by the table.

  She was wearing men's clothes, her coat was thrown aside, her face was flushed red without makeup, even her nose was flushed, her mouth was slightly pout, and she was still mumbling.

   "If you take the wine, take the wine, I won't get drunk! You don't know what my nickname in Bashu is? It's a thousand cups without getting drunk! My alcohol capacity is super invincible!"

   Yushi saw Prince Lang walk in, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly knelt down.

   "The slave family pays tribute to His Royal Highness."

  Wei Liao greeted lazily: "Good evening, Your Royal Highness, do you want to sit down and have a drink?"

   Xiao Juan didn't even look at them, and walked right in front of them.

   He bent down to pick up the coat that was thrown to the ground and asked coldly.

   "Who undressed her?"

  Although he did not name names, Wei Liao knew that he was asking himself.

  Wei Liao deliberately showed an ambiguous smile: "Guess what."

  Xiao Juan draped his coat over Yu Curly, then pulled out the no-return saber he was wearing around his waist, and the sharp blade drew a cold arc in the air.

  The blade stayed near Wei Liao's neck.

   Just one more inch, Wei Liao's head can be separated from his neck.

   Wei Liao stood still, the smile on his face faded.

   "King Lang is trying to kill me?"

The    language poem was afraid that the Prince of Langjun would really kill Wei Liao here.

  Wei Liao is the deputy commander of the Sirius Guard and the adopted son of the great **** Wei Wynn. If he has an accident in Qingzhi, everyone in their Qingzhi will be implicated.

The    language poem plucked up his courage and explained with a trembling voice.

   "His Royal Highness has misunderstood. Young Master Yu's clothes were taken off by herself. It has nothing to do with Young Master Wei."

   She thought she had explained the matter clearly, and Prince Lang should be able to stop.

   But Xiao Juan didn't move.

   He looked coldly at the man on the other end of the blade and asked coldly.

   "You brought a curl to a place like this on purpose, what are you thinking about her?"

  Wei said disdainfully, "What do you think I can do to her? She's just a stupid woman, I just have nothing to do to tease her."

   "Better so."

The voice of    fell to the ground, and Xiao Wan put the knife into the sheath.

   He took Yu Weiwei's hand and said in a low voice.

   "Let's go home."

  Yu curled his head and looked at him: "Who are you?"

   Xiao Yan frowned: "You don't even know me?"

  Yu curled closer, stared at his face from a close distance, looked and looked, and finally recognized it.

   "It's you! My treasure, why did you come? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

   After she finished speaking, she plunged her head into Xiao Yan's arms, her face was pressed against his chest, and she rubbed hard, her two small arms wrapped around his waist and hugged him tightly.

   Xiao Yan's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and he didn't know how to put his limbs on.

   He subconsciously stood up straight, his muscles tense.

   "You let me go first."

  Yu Weiwei not only didn't let go, but hugged him even tighter.

   "Don't, don't, people don't leave you."

   She was obviously very drunk.

   Xiao Juan knew that drunks couldn't make sense.

   He could only press on Yu Curly's wrist with a little bit of skill.

  Yu Weiwei felt that her wrist was sore and numb, and subconsciously let go of her hand.

   Xiao Juan took the opportunity to step back.

   When he saw that Yu Lingwei was about to rush towards him again, he slapped her horizontally and picked her up.

   "Don't move."

  Xiao Juan said this in a low voice, and then walked out with a big stride with Yu Weiwei in his arms.

   Wait until they are far away before Yushi dares to stand up.

   She held her heart and let out a long sigh of relief. Amitabha, fortunately, Prince Lang didn't kill anyone here. Qingzhi managed to escape tonight.

  Yushi turned his head to look at Wei Liao, but saw that he was staring at the direction where Prince Lang and Yu Weiwei left.

   On weekdays, he was always smiling and scolding, and he didn't take anything to heart, but at this time he seemed a little lonely.

The    language poems can be considered to be read by countless people, and seeing this scene, I can't help but have a guess.

   But she knew Wei Liao's temperament.

  There are some things that I can say, but she can't.

   Therefore, she did not dare to say a word, and silently retreated.

   (end of this chapter)