Chapter 237 How Can You Cut Your Husband? ! (1)
In the west room of the east wing of the west courtyard, when the six candles in the corner of the wall were all burning, the room was brightly lit.
On the huge Eight Immortals table, King Jing sat at the main seat, on the left was the soft and charming Concubine Qiao, and on the right was the young and charming little flower. If Concubine Qiao is the hibiscus flower that is in full bloom, then the little flower is a small peach blossom that is just about to bloom. It's not that anyone is more beautiful than anyone else, it's just that each has its own charm.
Die'er stepped over, and slowly poured the rose-red 'rouge crumble' into the small flower cup again with the pot. Over there, Concubine Qiao picked up another jade pot filled with wine, and filled her own cup as well.
"Sister Hua, I would like to toast you again." Concubine Qiao smiled coquettishly, and glanced at King Jing, "I'm happy today, and His Highness is here, sister, don't refuse."
The three of Ding Xiang were nervous, and Xiao Hua raised her hand to pick up the wine glass beside her as if she didn't realize it, half of her glistening wrist was exposed, which looked crystal clear under the light, and she drank from the glass.
Die Er took up the jug again and wanted to go forward.
At this moment, anyone who is not blind in the room can see what Qiao side concubine and her close palace servant mean. Everyone knows what King Jing is doing here. If Mrs. Hua is drunk and can't serve her, then it will be cheaper for Concubine Qiao.
Chuncao has always kept Xiaohua's words in mind, not to show it in front of others, but at this moment her face can no longer be suppressed, showing a little resentment.
"Sister Die'er, my wife doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, so you should stop pouring for her."
Chuncao seemed a little unruly when she said this, there were three masters sitting here, and the masters didn't speak, could a little palace man interrupt.
But Side Concubine Qiao was not angry because of this, and even said with a smile: "You little palace man too, your wife is happy to drink, why are you in such a hurry, and this wine is drunk by my daughter's house, it is not intoxicating. "
After signaling Die Er to fill up the wine glass with her eyes, she raised the wine glass again, "Guo Gu has spoken, I would like to respect you again, Sister Hua, I am happy today, it's okay to drink more."
Ding Xiang tugged at the spring grass, while Xiao Hua glanced at Concubine Qiao, picked up the wine glass and drank it.
After some back and forth, King Jing only drank two cups, but Concubine Qiao and Xiao Hua drank a lot.
Concubine Qiao's expression was the same as usual, it can be seen that she had a good drinker, Xiao Hua's eyes became hazy from drunk, King Jing was still sitting beside her, she couldn't even sit up straight, she was leaning half leaning and stood at her all the time On the side of Lilac.
"Come, come, sister side concubine, I will respect you again."
Concubine Qiao's smile was like a flower, "Sister Hua seems to be really bad at drinking, let's stop drinking." The first sentence was addressed to King Jing, while the latter sentence was addressed to Xiao Hua.
Xiao Hua chuckled, her cheeks were red like fire, "Sister Concubine Qiao's drink is really good today...Rouge Drunken...It's delicious, the name is nice, and the wine is also good..."
As he spoke, he took the jug and poured himself another glass, picked it up and drank it.
"It seems that Sister Hua is really drunk." Concubine Qiao sighed with a smile, and took another look at King Jing, "Your Highness, how about—"
King Jing had put down his chopsticks for a long time. He ate simply and didn't talk to anyone. Over there, Xiao Hua was fighting wine with Concubine Qiao, while here he had already finished eating and didn't speak, just sat there watching, his eyes dim and inexplicable.