The son crosses every night

You Qianqu recovered from the thunderbolt, looked at Tang Hua's expression, and asked cautiously: "She thinks you are too young, how old is she?"

"29."

You Qianqu twitched his face, looked at Tang Hua's dejected look, and said bravely, "It's almost thirty, it's a bit older, I'm afraid it's not a good match, or you can find another good match."

Tang Hua drank a few glasses of wine, heard that he stared at him with red eyes, slapped the table and yelled, "How old is it? I'm twenty and he's 32, I'm forty and he's 52, I'm sixty and he's 72 , I am eighty and the other is 92, it is not sure which one will live longer!"

"Ouch, hello my ancestor!" You Qianqu hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, "Can you say such despondent words?"

Tang Hua whimpered twice, his black and white eyes were covered with mist, and it was not scary to stare at people.

You Qianqu said: "I'll let you go, stop talking."

Tang Hua stared at him in vain, so he nodded indiscriminately.

You Qianqu sat back again and poured him a glass of wine, "Where is there no grass in the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower? She doesn't like you, why don't you just find someone who likes you?"

Tang Hua said sullenly: "I just like him, and I don't like anyone else."

You Qianqu said: "You don't despise her for being old, but she also despises you for being young, why is that? Forget it, how can you get along together?"

Tang Hua said it himself, but he was not very happy when he heard Ruan Shijie, "He helped me a lot. I can have today because of him. I don't blame him for thinking I am young. I will always be young when I am young. Long, the question is how can he refuse me with this reason? I am not seventeen this year, sixteen next year, the longer I grow, the more I will go back!"

Tang Hua wrinkled his nose and poured down a glass of wine angrily, You Qianqu hurriedly removed the jug, and said along with him: "Why don't you let her wait for you for two years, after two years you will be almost twenty, she can't dislike your age Small."

Tang Hua stared blankly at the table for a long while, then came back to his senses and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want him to wait for me for two years."

"You are too infatuated." Hearing what he said, You Qianqu suspected that he was fascinated by some vixen, and tentatively said, "Otherwise, I will help you to make peace?"

At any rate, Tang Hua still had some rationality left, so he didn't answer.

The gentleman on the other side of the gauze curtain played and sang one song after another, while Tanghua was drinking at the other end, You Qianqu was afraid that he would be very drunk and would wake up uncomfortable tomorrow, so he dared not let him drink until the end, so he changed it for him Even Tang Hua couldn't drink the white water.

At the tip of the moon, the Xianggong building gradually became lively, and the outside was full of human voices.

You Qianqu paid the bill and helped Tang Hua up, "Let's go, we'll drink next time."

Tang Hua didn't know if he was stupefied. He looked at the men coming and going behind him in a daze, and suddenly said, "I don't like these."

"Who likes it?" You Qianqu hugged him, "Go back and have a good sleep, come together tomorrow morning, everything will be fine."

He Zi and Gan Qiu have been waiting downstairs, Youjia's carriage is also there, seeing them coming out, the servants rushed to pick them up.

You Qianqu said: "I'll send Tang Hua back first."

A group of people drove to Gu Wang's mansion in two carriages. It was not too dark when the lights were on, and the imperial capital was lively. Yanhua was bored in the carriage, and he could still hear the hawking along the street outside.

He turned over on the car seat and said in a muffled voice, "I feel uncomfortable here."

You Qianqu thought he was sick when he saw him eating some snacks, and was taken aback on the spot, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with it? I'll take you to the doctor."

Tang Hua said in a hoarse voice, "The doctor is useless, the doctor can't cure it."

Only then did You Qianqu realize what he said, sighed secretly, and gently patted his forehead.

Tang Hua came back late, and Gu Ende was waiting for the door. Seeing him coming back drunk, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Young Master You, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"It's okay, he drank a little too much, let's find the doctor in the house to have a look."

Gu Ende looked at Tang Hua's complexion, seeing that his complexion was not good-looking, he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly sent for a doctor.

The doctor didn't say anything, but only prescribed a hangover soup.

You Qianqu waited until Tanghua settled down before going back.

After drinking alcohol, Tang Hua was fed with hangover soup again, but water dangled in his stomach, and he was confused for a while, so he had to get up to pee, and when the water in his stomach was almost drained, he also woke up. almost.

After drinking the wine, his mouth became dry, and he drank another cup of honey tea. Looking at the people in the room, Jiang Hua waved his hand and said, "Go out, you don't have to serve at night."

He Hua hurried forward, "My lord, it's better to leave someone alone, so you can help me when you get up at night."

Tang Hua: "No need. With so many people here, I have a headache and can't sleep."

Anyone who has served him for a long time knows his problem. As long as there are people, he can't sleep, so he has to retreat.

Tang Hua heard them close the door, rolled on the bed wrapped in a quilt for a while, and fell asleep again.

After this sleep, when he woke up again, a door appeared on the wall.

Tang Hua half leaned on the head of the bed, staring at the light gap, in a daze for a long time.

In the end, he got out of bed, put on his clothes, and gently opened the door.

As in the past, Ruan Shijie still sat behind the desk and waited for him. When he saw Tanghua come in, Ruan Shijie stood up.

Tang Hua softly called out, "Sir."

Ruan Shijie: "Yeah. Sit down for a while. Today's class is cancelled. Chen Sui and the others will have a day off and come back the day after tomorrow."

Tang Hua responded in a daze.

Seeing that his expression was really ugly, Ruan Shijie walked up to him and wanted to pull him to sit on the sofa, but as soon as he approached, a faint smell of wine mixed with a strong fragrance of makeup powder immediately hit his nostrils.

Ruan Shijie's face darkened, staring at Tang Hua, and asked in a deep voice, "Going to drink?"

Tanghua didn't know why, he was a little afraid of Ruan Shijie who looked like this, he shrunk his shoulders, but his mouth was still dead, and he said stubbornly: "Yes, I went to drink flower wine."

Ruan Shijie's face turned even darker, like the bottom of a big pot.

Tang Hua couldn't give it up in his heart, but he still insisted on looking at him.

Ruan Shijie endured and endured, facing Shang Tanghua's eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull him.

Tang Hua was pulled by his hands like iron hoops, caught off guard, his whole body tilted to the side, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Tang Hua cried out in surprise, "Sir!"

With a dark face, Ruan Shijie pulled him to the sofa.

Tang Hua was lying on the sofa, and Ruan Shijie was beside him. He was embarrassed, but his face was very hot.

Ruan Shijie sat down, put his hand on his lower back, expressionless.

Tang Hua lay prone on the sofa, her heart beating extremely violently.

He grabbed the corner of Ruan Shijie's clothes and called again, "Sir."

Ruan Shijie ignored him, moved suddenly, then raised his big palm, and slapped Tang Hua's ass.

His palm has no power.

Wearing thin in summer, the soft silk can hardly take off the force, there is a snap, and there is a crisp sound, followed by burning, burning and severe pain.

Tang Hua raised his head in disbelief, and complained tearfully, "You hit me!"

Ruan Shijie's face darkened, he ignored him, and slapped, slapped, and slapped again.

Tang Hua was held down by his lower back, unable to move at all, the whole person was struggling on the sofa like an overturned tortoise, but he could only move his buttocks slightly, no matter which direction he moved, he couldn't avoid the accompanying slaps.

Crack. Crack. Crack, the crisp sound of percussion sounded.

These slaps are painful and hot, and Tanghua has not received much attention from the mansion since he was a child, but he has never received a slap.

When he was a child, he went to study in the Hanhai Room, and there was a special book boy. If he made a mistake, the book boy would take care of the beatings.