Du Xiyue also giggled as she watched the two cheaters being caught. "Who says that's not true? Everyone just turns a blind eye, Lao Qi, eat."

Tang Xian smiled, his chest rising and falling. He looked at the girl who was blushing like a ripe apple, knowing she was embarrassed.

"I'm not hungry anymore, I'll save it for later."

The consequence of not taking the antidote is that this group, unsure whether it was kindness or revenge, force-fed Tang Xian alcohol. They all had very eloquent mouths, either expressing happiness for Fu Jiujiao's recent recovery from a serious illness or congratulating them on their lovers finally becoming one.

No matter which one it is, there's a reason to have it, no way to resist.

Fu Jiaojiao began to worry about Tang Xian's alcohol tolerance. At this time, her appearance was similar to that of a little daughter-in-law.

Tang Yan naturally wanted to toast Tang Xian, wanting to drink for him, but he was pushed away by his elder brothers with disdain. “You’re a lone wolf, what are you drinking for? Today those few youngsters didn't come, otherwise you’d only be able to hang out with them.”

Fujujio couldn't help but smile. It turned out that even in the royal family, the youngest had to use a child's table. She instantly thought of her nephew Tianfu.

Bai Ruozhuang initially joined in the teasing, but later she noticed that Tang Xian had drunk quite a bit of alcohol, and there was more laughter in his eyes. After all, Tang Xian wasn't someone who liked to smile often.

A sister-in-law is like a mother, this is clearly shown now.

"Alright, the seventh brother's body isn't usually that good, don't let him drink too much."

Bai Ruozhuang spoke up, "Brother's face can be spared, but sister-in-law's must be preserved."

Everyone saw that Tang Xian would occasionally squint his eyes, already showing signs of intoxication. They decided to let it be, after all, they hadn't planned on getting him truly drunk.

Fu Jiujiu didn't dare to sneakily give him hangover medicine anymore. She could only wait until they were on their way back before he ate it, otherwise, if she got caught, he would definitely tease them again, and maybe even make them drink another round. That would be terrible.

Since everyone gathered together so rarely, they definitely wouldn't leave this early.

Fu Jiujiao, taking advantage of everyone's idle chatter, secretly asked Tang Xian, "Are you drunk?"

"No." Tang Xi said truthfully.

Ke Fu can't know, she only knows that drunk people never say they are drunk.

So, Tang Xian was drunk.

It's over.

Atuxiu, being well-known to everyone, was also pulled over for a chat.

There was now an empty space beside Fu Jiujiu.

Tang Xian looked at the little girl who was busy serving him dishes, thinking to himself that this young wife was quite virtuous.

Table

Fu Jiujiu's face flushed "hotly," wanting to pull back, but the man held on tightly.

She was sure this man was truly drunk.

"Don't bother, I'm not hungry."

Fu Jiu Jiu glared at him, her words laced with concern, "You can't not eat. After drinking so much alcohol, your stomach must be uncomfortable. You need to eat something."

Tang Xian really didn't have much of an appetite, and he wasn't fond of drinking either. He didn't have the habit of drinking to drown his sorrows because, after all, drinking doesn't solve anything and only delays matters.

So he rarely drinks, but, he can hold his liquor.

But he has a bad habit, when he drinks alcohol he loses his appetite. He knows that eating something is good for his stomach, but he can't eat it.

As his gaze lingered, he caught sight of the intense look across from him and asked, "Then feed me?"

Facing so many people, Fu JiuJiu really didn't want to show off their affection. But she was genuinely worried about her man's stomach. Luckily, most people were engrossed in lively conversation at the moment, so she discreetly served him some dishes and slipped him a dose of hangover remedy.

But Tang Xian took a look, but didn't eat it, tucking it into his sleeve.

"What are you doing? That's rescue."

"I'm not drunk, I don't need to."

Fujujiao sighed, "It's over, he's completely drunk."

The two people whispered to each other, their affectionate manner oblivious to everyone else. It made those across from them feel uneasy.

But this was Tang Xian deliberately letting him know.

Hang Xueyin glanced at Zou Yuansong's expression, "Yuansong, you... drink a little less."

"Good!" said Zou Yuansong.

He was obedient, but Hang Xueyin felt that the man before her had an empty heart, and his body seemed to have lost its soul.

Until the banquet dispersed, most people were slightly tipsy, and Atushi was also a bit drunk. Fu Chiuchiu wanted to take a carriage with him, but Atushi patted his chest and assured her that he was fine, so she went to look after Tang Xian who leaned against his shoulder, drunk.

Tang Xian was naturally delighted and pulled Fu Jiujiu onto her own carriage.

Atu Xiu took Yan Yu, Nian Xia, and Yin Hua onto the carriage. Yan Yu still wanted to take care of Tang Xian, but Atu Xiu stopped her. "Yan Yu, I guarantee that if you go now, your master will not only not thank you, but also punish you."

Even someone who likes the misty rain has favorite men. After thinking about it, I understand.

Then my young lady...

"My dear sister, if it comes to doting on the County Princess, is there anyone in this world who loves her more than our mistress? What's gotten into your heart?" Nian Xia grabbed her hand, preventing her from moving forward.

"The master is drunk."

Even drunk, I'm still your master. Get going, don't get in my way!

Inside the carriage, Fu Jiujiao pulled out another hangover pill for Tang Xian. This time, he ate it.

But it takes some time for the medicine to take effect. Fu Jiu Jiu looked at the man with a slightly drunk face, and he seemed even more handsome.

"Are you done?" The man's low voice was magnetic, and he smiled at her.

"Not enough, what's wrong?"

She just admitted it openly, what can be done?

Tang Xian wanted to know how she felt, but he couldn't bear to ask. He just held her hand. For ten years, he was really afraid, so whenever he had time, he wanted to be with her, listen to her speak, watch her smile, even if she was angry.

As long as she's moving.

"If you can't get enough, just look around. It's yours anyway."

Fu Jiujiu chuckled and said, “Of course, who dares to fight me for it?”

"You can't take it away!" Tang Xian proactively said something that reassured her.

“I know.” Fu Chi-chiu felt a warmth in her heart.

Isn't dating supposed to be sweet and romantic?

"Ahem...you..."

Shh!

The guards knew he was going deaf again.

Even if he turns around, he'll still look for a girl he likes.

……

Qionghua Pavilion.

In a white robe, Su Wen played the qin. This time, it wasn't the pipa she was playing. The sound of the qin echoed around them, mingled with wisps of incense. A person on the couch propped their head up with their hand, half-closed eyes watching her.

"Why help her?" Tang Xiu asked.

The Suwen knew who he was talking about and wondered, "Why didn't he help her?"

"You are mine." Tang Xiu said with certainty.

"I am my own." Suwen replied.

Tang Xiu smiled, he was a little tipsy too. Rarely did he allow himself like this, rejecting the concubine's pleas to stay. He just wanted to be here.

Here, his heart is at peace.

"I'm giving you your freedom now. You belong to me."

Su Wen smiled faintly. She knew she couldn't resist fate. Tang Xiu wanted to do this, and she couldn't refuse. "But my heart is still mine."

Three more, see you tomorrow.

First Release by Traditional Novel Network