From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 307

The people left quickly, without making a fuss or pushing each other, but in an orderly manner.

The guests saw this scene, and they were filled with mixed feelings.

Liu Jing was silent for a long time before he sighed, "Master Xiong, I'm full, I'll go back first."

Xiong Kuohai said, "Master Liu, won't you sit for a while?"

Liu Jing smiled casually and shook his head, "I have something important to do, so I won't delay. Alas, I have delayed a lot of things over the years and wasted my time."

Looking at Liu Jing's desolate back, Xiong Kuohai frowned, feeling unhappy.

Mrs. Xiong leaned close to him and whispered, "If one day you are surrounded by the people like this, I will do whatever you want, whether it is the way of the valley or the dry road, or taking a concubine or a young wife."

Xiong Kuohai almost choked and said helplessly, "Madam, don't joke at this time."

Mrs. Xiong said, "Do I look like I'm joking? We are both from humble backgrounds and are both son-in-laws... Husband, do you still remember what you looked like when you were young?"

"When you came to the mansion, no one looked up to you, even your father and mother didn't look at you straight, but you were full of vigor and vitality at that time, and you always had a firm ambition in your heart."

Xiong Kuohai opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

After a long time, he grinned and said, "Let's go in and have a drink."

Mrs. Xiong smiled and said no more.

After many years of marriage, she understood her husband and knew what kind of character he was.

He listened to these words.

"Hmm? Sister Qu, they're leaving!"

Xue Ningyue smiled and said, "The people have all dispersed, let's go in too!"

"Ah? Oh oh!"

Qu Ling woke up as if from a dream, shook her head, and said, "Let's go."

The two walked slowly into the inner courtyard, and Xue Ningyue asked softly, "Sister Qu, are you worried?"

Qu Ling shook her head and said, "No, I just think Shenjing is indeed a good place. Jinling and Lin'an Prefecture are not interesting, and I don't know how I stayed there before."

Xue Ningyue asked in confusion, "Jinling and Lin'an Prefecture are both beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, with flourishing humanities and prosperous cities. They are places that many people envy."

"The place is not important."

Qu Ling said casually, and seemed to remember something, and turned to look at Xue Ningyue.

She couldn't help asking, "Ningyue, don't you feel anything when you see this scene?"

Xue Ningyue was stunned: "What feelings?"

"So many people came to congratulate, this hasn't happened in the world of Dajin for many years. Zhou Yuan is only 19 years old, and he can be so loved..."

Xue Ningyue said, "Brother Zhou is very good, it's normal for people to like him!"

Qu Ling was silent.

She finally smiled bitterly and said softly, "If I were Brother Zhou, I would like you too, Ningyue, you make people feel at ease, there will be no worldly troubles around you."

Xue Ningyue didn't understand, but she was at least sure that Sister Qu Ling was worried.

Xiong Kuohai raised his glass and smiled, "Come on, everyone, it's time to drink a few more glasses. This happened today, which makes people feel happy!"

"After Zhou Yuan came to Shenjing, he established such merits in such a short time, which is indeed worth celebrating."

Everyone raised their glasses, and the atmosphere reached a climax.

The banquet lasted until the afternoon before it gradually ended.

Zhao Jianjia supported Zhou Yuan and whispered, "You go and rest for a while, I'll take care of them."

Zhou Yuan was indeed a little drunk. He didn't know how many bowls he had drunk this afternoon, and now he was dizzy.

But he was still a little worried and couldn't help but said, "Can you handle it? Many people are drunk and need to be sent back."

Qu Ling said, "Don't worry, Zhang Fei, Guan Lu and the others are not drunk, they are helping to take care of the men, and the women will be taken care of by me, Ningyue and Jianjia together."

"That's fine..."

Zhou Yuan stumbled into a room and lay down on the bed.

The weather was still very cold. It was easy to catch a cold if you drank without a quilt and went to bed. This was his only thought at the moment. He lifted the quilt and got in.

The new house is good. The bed is much softer and the quilt is warm.

Hmm? What is this? Soft and elastic.

He pinched it hard, but heard a cry.

Zhou Yuan was slightly stunned, opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a woman lying next to him.

He tilted his head and pinched her face, but he couldn't tell who it was even if he looked carefully!

Is it Ningyue? No, Ningyue is not that big.

Is it Jianjia? No, Jianjia is not that big either, and she is still busy outside.

Who else could it be?

Only Master can have such a big one!

How is that possible.

Zhou Yuan rubbed his eyes hard, but couldn't help burping.

In a daze, he heard a weak and helpless voice: "Zhou Da... Hey, let me go, this is not good..."

"ZhouBig brother? Oh, it's Ningyue."

Zhou Yuan grinned and said, "Good Ningyue..."

The woman screamed in surprise, covering her mouth with tears, and she hurriedly said, "No, don't do that!"

"Haha! Ningyue, you are getting better and better at acting. You remember the essence of that night a few days ago."

Zhou Yuan smiled, grabbed her neck, and began to do whatever he wanted.

...

Zhou Yuan woke up slowly and regained a lot of rationality, but his head still hurt.

Looking out the window, it was already dusk, so he had to get up, wash up, and get some fresh air.

He pinched the delicate body in his arms and smiled, "Ningyue, it's time to get up. ”

“Woo…”

The beauty moaned, arched her back in his arms, and found a more comfortable position, but she didn’t wake up.

Zhou Yuan smiled lightly. This silly girl must have been tortured.

But the next moment, Zhou Yuan’s smile suddenly froze.

This… Ningyue has a slender figure, not this plump buttocks!

He hurriedly took a closer look, and his scalp numbed immediately.

Fuck, why is Princess Bishui in my bed!

The memory of drunkenness came into Zhou Yuan’s mind intermittently, making him sweat.

It’s over, drunkenness has caused trouble, this is really misleading the widow.

No! I have to wake her up quickly!

It’s getting dark, if someone finds out, it’s over!

“Wake up! Princess! "

This shout made Princess Bishui's eyelashes tremble slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes opened wider and wider, and then she let out a scream that stopped abruptly.

Zhou Yuan covered her mouth and said in a low voice: "Drunkenness will cause trouble, Your Highness, please don't shout. If we are discovered, we will be ruined."

Princess Bishui was controlled by him, but her eyes were filled with tears, leaving two lines of clear tears.

Zhou Yuan whispered: "Princess, I didn't mean it. Who could have expected that you could sleep in my house!"

"Don't shout, I asked you to speak!"

He slowly let go of his hand.

Princess Bishui didn't shout, but she shed tears and sobbed softly.

Zhou Yuan said: "This incident was purely an accident, Princess, how about you and I pretend that it never happened?"

"I know it's a bit unreasonable to say this, but I already have a wife, and I can't give you anything, money and the like, you don't lack it. ”

Princess Bishui burst into tears and choked up, saying, "Why is my life so miserable?"

"I have never been liked since I was a child. At the age of seventeen, my father arranged a marriage for me, and I am still a beast worse than an animal."

"I have been waiting in my empty room for many years, but now you have ruined my reputation."

"Zhou Yuan, you killed my husband, I don't blame you, but he has only been dead for less than a month, how could you..."

At this point, she suddenly stopped talking, looked at Zhou Yuan in horror, and trembled, "Why are you..."

Zhou Yuan smiled awkwardly, "Young people are full of blood and energy, understand."

It must be said that the widow wept with tears, pear blossoms in the rain, and said that her husband had just died... This is very tempting and easy to make people feel proud.

But the next moment, Zhou Yuan was completely depressed.

Because the door rang.

"Husband, are you awake? It's time for dinner."

Zhao Jianjia's voice came from outside the door.