67: C67 Drunk Her 2

C67 Drunk Her 2

Yo, a toast?

Luo Jianjian was still following Dogman, who had wanted to come down on the way here, so no one else had seen him.

She hooked her fingers and Dogman climbed onto her lap, familiar with the route.

Prime Minister Luo was shocked when he saw a black dog.

"Is this Fourth Girl's pet?" Prime Minister Luo asked gently. He squinted his eyes to hide his disgust.

"Yes." Luo Jianjian rubbed Dogman's belly without even pausing for a second. Dogman was resting comfortably on her lap. He was very clever and didn't scream. He only looked at the people at the table from time to time.

"Congratulations to second sister for becoming Master Ling Tian's disciple." Luo Jianjian replied.

Luo Yuyan drained her glass in one gulp.

First Madam had no time to stop him even if she wanted to.

Under the table, Luo Yuyan wrote a few words on First Madam's palm, intoxicating her.

Only then did First Madam give up.

Luo Jianjian raised her glass. Wasn't that just drinking? She had a reputation as being unintoxicated. If he wanted to use alcohol to get her drunk … Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

You can tell by her expression!

Luo Jingxuan and Luo Yuyan could tell what his sister was thinking at first glance. Luo Jingxuan also acted as if he didn't care about the past. He straightforwardly raised his glass and personally filled it for Luo Jianjian's glass, "Fourth Sister, it's my fault for being muddle-headed before. It's Fourth Sister's fault. Brother also offers a toast to Fourth Sister here."

Prime Minister Luo was extremely satisfied, "Good, good, good. This Prime Minister's son and daughter should be so harmonious."

Second Madam knew that she had been rejected by Prime Minister Luo, so not only did Ke'er not get selected, she also lost face.

When the same three sisters went to acknowledge Ke'er as their teacher, only Ke'er was not chosen. This made her Ke'er seem even less liked by Prime Minister Luo.

"Fourth girl, as your concubine, let me toast you. Ke'er had done many wrong things before. In the future, this concubine will definitely discipline Ke'er."

Were they really prepared to get drunk?

Luo Jianjian drank all the wine in the cup.

Seeing Luo Jianjian drink three cups in a row, Luo Yuyan kept staring at her. When she became drunk, father would see through her true appearance. No matter how outstanding Luo Jianjian was now, father would definitely not like her!

Luo Ke'er didn't want it. She was the one who had to give Luo Jianjian a toast? I might as well let her die!

Feng Qing was standing guard outside. His position was very tricky and not only inconspicuous, but he could also easily observe what was going on in the hall.

If anyone bullied the wangfei, he could still arrive at the first possible moment!

This meal lasted for a long time. Feng Qing was very confident in his family's wangfei. Actually, it didn't matter even if he wasn't here since wangfei could handle it all by herself.

But later on, those people made it clear that they wanted to make the wangfei drunk. Would her alcohol tolerance be good enough?

Luo Jianjian drank more than a pot at the end. Her eyes were misted, and she was drunk, her cheeks were dyed crimson from the alcohol, making her look even more beautiful. Luo Jianjian usually smiled, but it was a pity that other than in front of her own people, her smile never reached her eyes.

Luo Jianjian, who had drunk her liquor, had a charming look in her eyes. Her every move was accompanied by a soul-stirring sense of beauty.

Luo Yuyan's expectation did not happen. She was happy today, and Prime Minister Luo drank a lot.

He looked at the time outside and said, "It's getting late today. You can all leave now."

"This Prime Minister can have two beloved daughters. This life is enough …" "Burp …"

Luo Jianjian stood up, and the sleeping Dogman fell from her lap onto the ground.

"Woof woof!" Dogman cried out in dissatisfaction as he fell in pain.

Luo Jianjian grinned. "Gouzi, let's go."

Wanting to get drunk on her? No way!

However, the alcohol was so strong that she could walk gracefully, as if she was stepping on cotton.

She ignored the others' reactions and greeted Prime Minister Luo before leaving as if no one else was around.

It wasn't that she didn't know etiquette, but that her elders needed respect. It was just that … Was an elder like First Madam and Second Madam worthy of her attention?

Late at night.

Luo Jianjian's steps were in a mess. She walked in a wobbly manner, and every step she took caused a clear and melodious sound to ring out from time to time.

"Feng Qing, tonight's moonlight is really good." She raised her head and abruptly stopped, staring at the half-string crescent moon as she suddenly said these words.

Feng Qing followed closely behind Luo Jianjian, afraid that she might accidentally fall to the ground.

"Be careful, wangfei. Is wangfei drunk?" Feng Qing was at a loss for what to do. He had never encountered such a situation before, especially when the face of the wangfei was abnormally alluring. He didn't even dare to look straight at her.

Luo Jianjian snorted and said drunkenly, "Drunk?" I'm not drunk, I'm very sober! "

Usually only drunkards would say that they were not drunk.

Feng Qing took it seriously. "It's good that you're not drunk. It's late at night. Princess, please go back and rest."

Go back, go back!

Feng Qing paused for a moment. Looking at Luo Jianjian, who was walking on, he couldn't help but ask, "Princess can obviously refuse to drink, but why didn't she refuse?"

Luo Jianjian flung her sleeves and pointed arrogantly at herself, "I am the only one who isn't drunk. They want to make me drunk? Dream on! "

She rubbed her eyes vigorously. "Eh …" Why are there two Feng Qing's?

No, she must have seen wrongly!

Luo Jianjian bit her lips and sped up. She must have been sleepy and seen wrongly.

"Burp —"

"Ouch!" Luo Jianjian's feet slanted to the side. If it wasn't for Feng Qing, who was quick with his sword, Luo Jianjian would have been dead by now.

Royal Consort … Are you really not drunk?

"Wangfei, the road to Luo's Pavilion is not this way, it is to leave the manor."

Luo Jianjian shook her head. "Nonsense! This is the way back. "

"Esteemed wangfei …"

An hour later.

Feng Qing's face was dark. He did not dare to come into direct contact with his wife, so he could only use the hilt of his sword to support her from time to time.

Luo Jianjian stood at the entrance of Eighth Prince Manor. She was so drunk that she didn't even know what she was doing. It was entirely due to her subconscious.2

"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"

Luo Jianjian pounded on the door. "Open the door!" "Quickly open the door!"

Right now, it was about 12 o'clock at night. There were only a few more.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

The door opened a crack, and the manservant caught sight of Luo Jianjian and her companion. Why was the princess here so late?

"Wang... "Princess!" He opened the door with a shudder. "Sir Feng Qing, it's so late. What is Princess?"

Luo Jianjian walked past the manservant and headed inside.

The corner of Feng Qing's eyes twitched as he said coldly, "Close the door."

The servant only felt a thick aroma of alcohol wafting from her. Had she gotten drunk?

How terrifying!

Luo Jianjian came to Murong Yun's residence unhindered.

At this moment, Murong Yun was in the study room handling some matters.

Luo Jianjian kicked open the bedroom door with a "duang" sound. She walked in and looked around. There was no one on the bed.

"Where is he?" She pouted in dissatisfaction.

After that, he walked out of the room and drunkenly headed for the brightly lit study room.

Feng Qing did not dare to follow her anymore. He thought that since there was a master here, he should not be scared by the wangfei anymore, right?

The drunken wangfei was really intrepid. She was actually looking for a master while her head was still muddled?

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