Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Mingying comforted Du Xuechun, and after a while, Du Xuechun eased over. Father Mo also walked into the hall at this time, followed by a group of court ladies and eunuchs!

"Manny, the wine and food are ready."

When Grandpa Mo waved his hand to the maids and eunuchs behind him, they all rushed in, respectfully placing the wine and delicacies in his hand on the table carefully. Immediately, they lowered their heads one after another, standing in place, waiting for Du Xuechun to fall.

"Okay! Go down!" Du Xuechun was exhausted and waved at them.

"Hi!"

Seeing Du Xuechun's face in a daze, Grandpa Mo didn't want to touch Du Xuechun's mold, he wanted to speak but stopped, and finally he obediently led the people behind him back out. Seeing that Mr. Mo's expression was wrong, Mingying seemed to have something to say, and was about to step forward and follow Mr. Mo out of the hall so that he could ask Mr. Mo carefully.

"Mingying, you said you want to drink with me, you must not lie to me."

As soon as Mingying took a step forward, Du Xuechun behind him grabbed the embroidery pendulum. Mingying was very helpless, so she nodded and stopped the pace, while Grandpa Mo turned around and left the hall. .

Mingying thought, maybe it wasn't a big deal, otherwise Duke Mo had already said it, so Mingying left the matter behind and quietly accompany Du Xuechunchun to get up.

Mingying felt dizzy just after three or two cups of the sweet and mellow wine, and she couldn't bear it. But Du Xuechun drank upright, took another glass of wine, and handed it to Mingying. Mingying waved his hand with a wry smile, and said:

"Mother, the servant girl can't drink it anymore. If you drink like this again, the servant girl will not be able to serve you to get up tomorrow."

Du Xuechun didn't expect Mingying would reject her, she couldn't help but was taken aback. After reacting, she quickly retorted:

"No, you said you want to have a drink with me, Mingying, you can’t say nothing. You only have a few drinks? It’s no good. Come on, drink quickly. We won’t You need to get up early to get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, you will be gone."

While talking, Du Xuechun shook his head and picked up a jug of wine from the table again, filled himself with a large bowl, and drank it all without hesitation. It was just that Du Xuechun was choked to death because he was drinking too quickly, and tears fell in his eyes.

Sitting on the side, Mingying hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, trying to wipe the tears for Du Xuechun, but Du Xuechun pushed Mingying away with a look of carelessness, saying that she was okay, Mingying saw it. Knowing that he couldn't hold Du Xuechun, he quietly took back his handkerchief.

After three rounds of wine, the dishes on the table were almost eaten. Jars and jars of fine wine were emptied, and finally put on the feet. I don't know who it is, without paying attention to the soles of his feet, he kicked over a wine jar, leaving the last bit of fine wine to spill out.

Although Mingying, who was already dizzy, subconsciously wanted to bend down and straighten the empty wine jar, but was stopped by Du Xuechun. I saw Du Xuechun blushing with a small face, his eyes dimly reached out and held Mingying's wrist, and said with a serious face:

"You are my sister, and you have to drink to the fullest. Do whatever it takes, come and drink, not drunk or return."

On weekdays, if Du Xuechun spoke to Mingying like this, Mingying would definitely refute it, but at this time Mingying was already dizzy and not very clear-headed. Therefore, Mingying nodded obediently and stopped paying attention to her feet. The wine jar that accompanied Du Xuechun drank freely.

At this moment, Du Xuechun looked at something, and she felt as if there were two. Even Mingying, who was sitting in front of her, felt that Mingying seemed to have two heads. Du Xuechun couldn't help but laughed and wanted to hug him. Mingying's head, but when she reached out her hand, she didn't hold anything.

The more Du Xuechun tried to hug Mingying's head, the more he couldn't hold it, and every time he rushed into the air, in the end Du Xuechun simply hit the phantom lever with Mingying. After Du Xuechun's tossing back and forth, Mingying who was on the side looked inexplicable, and Mingying with a blank face didn't know what happened.

"Hey, mother, what are you doing? But you are fluttering with butterflies, but there are no butterflies."

Mingying’s eyes were blurred, and some of them couldn’t see clearly, but fortunately, she did not drink as much wine as Du Xuechun, so she still had some saneness, but Du Xuechun was different, she was like a young son, entangled with the phantom. .

After Du Xuechun tossed back and forth for a while, suddenly a wave of helplessness and some anger surged in his heart. Du Xuechun unexpectedly burst into tears and crouched on the table. While crying, muttering in his mouth:

"Mingying! Don't even you want me? You will leave me too, will you? I can't hug you no matter what. Is it possible that all the people close to me will eventually leave me?"

This sudden action by Du Xuechun stunned Mingying on the side, and did not say a word for a long time. In the end, Mingying still saw Du Chun crying more and more fiercely, and there was some intention to smash things on the table.

Mingying hurriedly rushed forward and hugged Du Xuechun in her arms. She couldn't laugh or cry and said in a very helpless tone:

"Niangniang, are you drunk? What kind of nonsense? I am right by your side, why don't you need you? I said, no matter how people in this world let down the Niangniang, I will definitely not. Don’t cry, your mother’s tears are precious. If you cry too much, when you get old, you won’t have any more tears, and you will be laughed at at that time."

Du Xuechun stopped crying because he felt Mingying’s warm embrace behind him. However, after Du Xuechun heard Mingying’s comfort, Du Xuechun was puzzled. Du Xuechun frowned, sucked his nose, and turned. Turning to see Xiang Mingying and asked:

"Why, you will be laughed at when you are old without tears?"

Mingying did not expect that Du Xuechun would entangle this sentence, and looked at herself like a curious baby, eyes full of curiosity, and Mingying's heart softened, looking at Du Xuechun's reddish The cheeks are really cute and tight.

When Mingying realized that her reaction seemed too strange, she hurriedly loosened her hands tightly holding Du Xuechun, and took a step back.

Mingying took a long breath and tried to control her emotions. She turned her head and looked at Du Xuechun, who was looking at her. The mood that was a little calm just now was violently ups and downs like a surging sea.

Mingying has always felt that her maiden looks very good-looking. Even the so-called Concubine Xuan may not be as beautiful as her own maiden, but it is her own maiden that makes her a girl feel so ridiculous. As soon as Mingying came out of her heart, Mingying was really taken aback.

"Huh? Mingying, what are you thinking? I can ask you something, why don't you say it?"

Seeing Mingying standing not far away, Du Xuechun couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied when she didn't answer herself for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking. Du Xuechun frowned and pouted, looking at Mingying suspiciously. Asked.