The old lady excitedly ordered the maid to wash her like a fat pig, strip her naked, and then send it to the bed that was said to be Dongfang Wushang.

Wow, it's really bloody!

She was not very worried that she would be eaten up. Although she didn't have much contact with Dongfang Wushang, she could see that this man was very proud and noble, and probably didn't bother to ask for such a woman who came to her door.

But what she was worried about was that Dongfang Wushang saw her true face because the maids rubbed off all the mud on her face, revealing her true face.

She didn't know whether such exposure would bring bad consequences.

Damn it, I must practice martial arts well in the future. Such a frustrating situation is really itchy.

But now, she has no choice but to stop the water and soil from the army.

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In the small garden, the night is as bright as water.

The fragrant wine is like nectar and jade, and it is so radiant that it makes people intoxicated.

Even the heroes of the female who loves wine like the old lady are a little dizzy and the scenery in front of her is shaking.

She stopped the wine glass and saw Dongfang Wushang on the opposite side was even more drunk than her and couldn't help but feel proud. Humph, for this nephew to successfully win his wife, she even fought for her life.

Fortunately, she has always had a great alcohol tolerance and all ten men have caught up.

"You are drunk, Wushang, I'll let someone take you back!" The old lady waved to the people who were waiting outside with a smile, asking them to help Dongfang Wushang back.

Dongfang Wushang's face was flushed and he was half lying on the stone table.

"Auntie is not old, and her drinking power is even better than that of the past. My nephew is willing to take a chance. I haven't been drunk like this for a long time..."

There was a three-point smile and a three-point intoxication flowing beside his shimmering lips, and the rest was a rare melancholy.

He also has a great alcohol capacity. He has drunk all the strongest alcohol, but he may not be able to get him drunk. Whether he is drunk or not is not alcohol, but heart. If he does not drink, everyone will be drunk. Only when he wants to be drunk can he get drunk.

And tonight, he really wanted to get drunk, and wanted to get drunk completely, bursting out the buried depression in his heart.

"Go back and have a good rest. You are in a bad mood tonight. I believe you will get better when you wake up tomorrow." The old lady waved her hand proudly, and the two guards helped Dongfang Wushang up and walked out of the small garden.

As soon as Ji Hua opened his eyes, he saw Dongfang Wushang lying beside the bed, facing the dim candlelight, and his face fell into the shadow.

Only those dark and flowing eyes stared at her quietly and strangely, without a moment.

Ji Huan gasped and was so scared that he saw this mysterious uncle staring at him in such a strange posture. His heart was beating wildly, and he felt like he was possessed by a ghost.

"Prince, have you drunk?" She asked vigilantly, a clear smell of wine came to her nose, so rich that even if she smelled it, it made her slightly smelly and her mind was a little heavy.

"Well, I drank a lot, you didn't expect that much." Dongfang Wushang smiled drunk.

Ji Huan suddenly felt bad and tentatively said: "Then do you still recognize me?"

"Of course, how could I not recognize you? Ji Huan, you are Ji Huan, but you have become much more beautiful." Dongfang Wushang tilted his head and glanced at her sideways.
Chapter completed!