Quick Wear: Who said soft girls have to be obedient! biu!

After three rounds of drinking, Duan Wenjing's cheeks turned slightly red and his eyes were a little blurry, obviously he was drunk.

Qu Qiuer herself didn't drink much, and kept her eyes on these people. Seeing that the princess had already started to hold her forehead, and Duan Wenjing and his wife were also drunk, she curled her lips in satisfaction.

After giving Duan Qianliang a look, Qu Qiuer picked up another glass of wine and said, "Thanks to the princess for her care, I will toast you again. I wish the princess good health and that the prince and his wife will give birth to a son soon."

Yongle drank the cup and waved for the maid to come over. "I am tired. I will go to rest first. You guys can have fun. I will come over when we stay up to celebrate the New Year."

She took away several personal maids, and in a blink of an eye, only two familiar faces, Cui Liu and Hong Yan, were left in the room.

Duan Wenjing was in a good mood and called Hongyan: "Go home, we don't need you here, you can come back tomorrow to work."

Hongyan had received instructions long ago, but he still pretended to be hesitant. He waited until Duan Wenjing showed his displeasure before he left reluctantly.

Gu Zhen also followed and sent Cui Liu away.

The eyes of the other people in the room lit up. They looked at each other and saw smugness on each other's faces.

It was really God's help. Without the maids and servants to serve them personally, Gu Zhen and Duan Wenjing were at their mercy after they got drunk.

Qu Qiuer and Duan Qianliang patiently urged them to drink a few more glasses.

"Jing'er has grown up and is in good health. It's okay for him to drink more. There is no man who doesn't drink." Duan Qianliang filled his son's glass. "Look at Xuan'er. When he socializes with people outside, he has to drink from time to time."

Tan Lixuan was drinking flower wine, and he smiled awkwardly when he heard this. If they were not in the princess's mansion, he would definitely go out to spend the night.

"Father taught me right," Duan Wenjing drank the wine, his throat burning, "I will learn more from Lixuan in the future."

Duan Qianliang was satisfied with his son's knowledge and interest, and signaled Tan Lixuan to come over and toast him, hoping to get Duan Wenjing drunk.

The atmosphere in the room was much more lively than when the princess was here.

When the sound of fireworks rang out outside, Duan Wenjing finally fell on the table in a daze. Gu Zhen, who was next to him, was also slurring his words and was dizzy.

Qu Qiu'er's drunkenness immediately disappeared. She frowned and asked the maids who had been bribed to come over, "Help the prince and his wife go back to their rooms to rest."

Several people understood what he meant, and helped Duan Wenjing and Gu Zhen walk out. They did not return to Zhuyi Garden, but went to a small courtyard not far from the main house.

Duan Wenjing and Gu Zhen were separated and placed in two rooms.

Qu Qiuer and Duan Qianliang followed and stood by the bed, staring at the drunk Duan Wenjing.

There was also a maidservant about eighteen or nineteen years old sitting beside the bed. She was mature and charming, wearing thin clothes, with a curvy figure and her hair loose. She was the "guide" chosen by Duan Wenjing for his son.

Otherwise the two novices would not be able to find a suitable position.

Duan Qianliang looked struggling, and he tried several times to take the paper bag out of his arms but failed. Qu Qiuer lost her patience. It has come to this, could he regret it?

Without further ado, she snatched the item from Duan Wenjing, "Cousin, don't be soft-hearted. Aren't you tired of this humiliating life? Do you still want to please the princess every day?"

Duan Qianliang's face froze and he stopped trying to stop him.

Qu Qiuer dissolved the tiger and wolf medicine in water. After drinking this stuff, even a cow would lose 20 pounds, let alone a patient who had been in poor health since childhood.

If he is lucky, Duan Wenjing will not be drained, and all his efforts in the past few months will probably be wasted. If he is unlucky, he will die in bed.

Qu Qiuer stirred the tea with her fingers, waiting for the medicine to dissolve completely. The maid who was originally sitting beside the bed suddenly pulled out a thick stick from the quilt under her left side.

Duan Qianliang was not on guard against her at all, and by the time he realized the danger, the stick had already hit his neck.

He fainted without even uttering a scream.

The sound of the beating made Qu Qiuer turn around in horror, "You! What are you doing!"

She was so scared that she subconsciously ran to the door, but as soon as she opened the door, several burly old women and gloomy-faced maids rushed in.

"Capture this evil woman!"

At the command, Qu Qiuer screamed and was pressed to the ground as someone twisted her arms.

The old women were quite strong and it seemed they still had some strength to spare. Qu Qiuer struggled several times but failed to break free.

A maid brought a basin of cold water and poured it on Duan Qianliang's head. Duan Qianliang's eyelids moved, and he woke up and saw the people in the room.

They were all servants that he bribed through various means, threats and inducements!

He gradually came to his senses. Tonight went too smoothly. There were many impossible things, but he ignored them.

For example, how could the princess be so merciful as to allow Qu Qiuer and her two sons to celebrate New Year's Eve together!

This is a set!

The princess knew their plan long ago, and she used their tricks to lure the enemy into a trap!

Duan Qianliang's eyes were red with anger. He said that the princess's mansion was as tight as an iron barrel, so how could it be so easy to replace a few maids in the main room?

He growled out: "I want to see the princess!"

Just as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open again, and a gust of cold wind mixed with snow drifted in. Yongle didn't look drunk at all. His face was clear and expressionless, and his eyes were more piercing than the cold winter.

At the same time, Duan Wenjing also sat up from the bed, glanced at his father coldly, and then walked to the side of the princess.

Both mother and son drank hangover medicine in advance. Everything tonight was fake. Duan Qianliang was very desperate.

"What does the Prince Consort want to say to me?" After being indulged for so long, the Prince Consort finally took action.

Yongle shook his head: "If you had stopped earlier, perhaps I would have spared your life because you are Jing'er's father."

But Duan Qianliang did not turn back and insisted on killing Jing'er.

Yongle sat down, and Duan Qianliang rolled over and cried bitterly: "I was wrong, Princess, please spare my life. I was confused for a moment and was fooled by this bitch's words. Otherwise, why would I harm my own son?"

After listening to her cousin's heart-piercing words, Qu Qiuer really wanted to tell the princess everything regardless of the consequences. However, no one except their family knew about Tong'er and Xuan'er's life stories, and if she didn't tell anyone, perhaps the two children's lives could be saved.

Qu Qiuer gritted her teeth and knelt there without saying a word, waiting for her fate.

Yongle had a doctor brought in. The doctor smelled the medicine and said, "Princess, this is a strong c-type drug. It has been added with Hui Ling grass. It is slightly toxic and can also make people addicted. If you take it, you will probably become addicted to sex until you die."

What the doctor didn't say was that a man like the prince, who had been ill for a long time, would probably die at the hands of a woman in no more than two strokes.

This was a romantic way to die, but it was too disgraceful for a man as honorable as the prince.

In this day and age, there are still fathers who are so cruel to their own sons. The doctor shuddered and hid behind the princess, trying to lower his presence as much as possible to avoid being implicated.