I kicked the male lead away

Although Fang Zhilan was drunk, her consciousness was still somewhat lucid. She reached out to scoop up the sober soup with a spoon, but she couldn't control her hand, and she couldn't even hold the handle of the porcelain spoon.

Jing Fu had been watching slowly from the side, seeing that she couldn't pick it up several times, but he didn't expect that there was a big living person beside him, so he was a little annoyed, pinched Fang Zhilan's small face with one hand, and picked up a bottle of sober wine Soup bowl: "Drink!"

"Hmm..." Fang Zhilan was pinched into a pouting mouth, she was unwilling, and shook her head to break away, but Jing Fu refused to let go, so he just picked up the bowl and poured the whole glass of hangover soup down for her .

"Cough cough..." Suddenly choked, Fang Zhilan coughed several times, but Jing Fu remained unmoved, still folded his arms around his chest, and said coldly, "What's the relationship between you and Qi Yang?"

Why didn't she see that this Fang Zhilan was so capable that everyone seemed to be confused about her.

Fang Zhilan was drinking heavily, her temples were already aching, she didn't have time to think: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Jing Fu narrowed his eyes, which were full of suspicion, "Then do you know what is my relationship with you?"

Of course she knew this, Fang Zhilan didn't even think about it, she was wearing the protagonist, and Qianlianyu...

"You're a bad guy!" she said without thinking.

Qian Liyu heard it clearly, and she was about to laugh angrily: "Do you have the ability to say it again?"

She was clearly unhappy, Fang Zhilan was not that stupid, she shut up and stopped talking, she was so sleepy that she just wanted to sleep.

At this time, the servant came in and out several times with a bucket full of hot water: "Princess, the bath water is ready."

By the way, Fang Zhilan remembered that she had vomited all over and hadn't taken a shower yet.

Even though she was half-drunk, she still remembered that her identity as a woman should not be known to others, so she stood up staggeringly, then turned her head and said to Jing Fu: "You, don't peek."

It's really drunk and cowardly. When she is awake, she never dares to speak to people like this.

Like anyone else, Jing Fu leaned back on the couch, flipped through a book, and didn't bother to answer her words.

Only then was Fang Zhilan satisfied, and walked to the bathtub.

The wine-stained clothes were taken off one by one, and she got into the hot water comfortably, and all the pores were ironed instantly.

Through the screen, Fang Zhilan couldn't help moaning comfortably.

Jing Fu closed the book in his hand, disturbed by what he heard, and walked to the bed.

Then he was caught by the longan on the marriage bed.She was so angry that she swept all these things away. She wanted to ask the servant girl to come in and clean them up, but then she remembered that Fang Zhilan could not be seen by others, so she had to hold back her temper and tidy everything up by herself.

Then it's time to sleep.

After Fang Zhilan took a shower, she was mostly sober from the wine. She changed into her sleeping clothes and walked to the bed, but when she saw another person on the bed, she suddenly remembered that this was Jing Fu's room.

So she paused and was about to go outside.

"Where are you going?" Jing Fu, who originally told himself not to talk to her, couldn't help but ask.

"I'm going to sleep next door." Fang Zhilan said.

In the past at the Princess Mansion, she slept next door.

"If you don't stay in the wedding room on the wedding night, you deliberately let people know that it won't work." Jing Fu frowned, looking worried.

"But...but..." Fang Zhilan hesitated, unable to speak.

Don't all the servants in the mansion obey her orders?Who dares to spread the word.

Besides, if I don't go to the next door, where else can I sleep?

"I..." Fang Zhilan hesitated, "The couch is too hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep."

"Who told you to sleep on the couch?" Qian Liyu was about to be laughed angrily by her, and patted the vacant space beside her: "Come up."

Does this mean that he wants to sleep in the same bed with her?

Fang Zhilan was terrified, but seeing Jing Fu's complexion getting darker, she finally walked over tremblingly and sat by the bed.

"I'll ask you again." Qian Liyu still couldn't swallow the breath, "What is the relationship between you and Qi Yang?"

"Just...probably friends."

Fang Zhilan was half awake and half drunk, when Jing Fu asked something, she subconsciously answered honestly.

"Probably?" Jing Fu's voice became sharp, "Yes, yes, no, no, where did it come from probably?"

It's really terrible, Fang Zhilan thought aggrievedly.

Worse than ever.

She pursed her mouth in grievance and did not speak, she used her hands and feet together, and was about to crawl into the bed after crossing the thousand strands of jade.

"Speak." Qian Liyu grabbed her hand, "Are you dumb?"

Unfortunately, the rabbit also jumped over the wall in a hurry, Fang Zhilan ruthlessly shook off her hand.

Jing Fu's face showed a bit of disbelief, and he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Fang Zhilan down on the pillow. As soon as the two got up and down, she lowered her voice: "Who gave you the courage, huh?"

Fang Zhilan turned her head away, not looking at her.

Jing Fu wanted to straighten her face and look at him: "Next time, don't talk to Qi Yang, let alone let him hug him, and don't talk to him, do you hear me?"

Why is this person so annoying, Fang Zhilan thought impatiently, and said stubbornly: "No, Qi Yang is my friend, why should I listen to you, don't you think you are too lenient... "

Her little mouth soaked in wine was really rosy, but she still wanted to chatter endlessly, Jing Fu got impatient, lowered his head and blocked it.

"Hmm..." Fang Zhilan couldn't breathe, she tried to push her away, but her strength was limp, it didn't work at all.

Only then did Qian Lingyu feel a little satisfied in her heart, she liked it like this, and Fang Zhilan, who was so eloquent, couldn't say a word.

Let yourself pinch the circle and rub it flat.

The corners of Fang Zhilan's eyes were kissed with tears, she changed from resisting at the beginning to begging for mercy: "Um...don't care..."

Qian Liyu gnawed on her cheek again: "Hold, I told you to hug, do you still want to hug?"

Fang Zhilan had put her arms around her neck subconsciously, but when she heard this, she immediately let go, with innocence in her eyes, she shook her head, a little confused: "I won't hug her anymore, I won't hug her anymore..."

Seeing her misunderstood, Qian Liyu touched her hand, interlocked her fingers, and said very patiently, "You are not allowed to hug Qi Yang."

"Qi Yang?" Fang Zhilan murmured following her words.

"You are not allowed to mention his name." Qian Lingyu added.

Well, Fang Zhilan looked sincere, pretending to remember: "Okay, don't mention it."

Anyway, she is very sleepy now and just wants to sleep.

Whatever Qian Lingyu said, I just need to make her happy.

Feeling that she was not so angry anymore, Fang Zhilan turned around, rolled up the quilt, and was about to roll into a corner.

Unexpectedly, just after rolling less than half a circle, he was picked up by someone, and said gloomily, "Do you still remember what day is today?"

Fang Zhilan thought about it for a while, and she was about to doze off: "It's my wedding day."

Her cute and soft appearance greatly flattered Qian Liyu, and she took another bite on Fang Zhilan's cheek: "It's our wedding day."

is there any difference

Fang Zhilan blinked.

Soon, she realized the difference.

……

The red candles outside the bead curtain wept silently, bursting out a cluster of sparks from time to time, and then fleetingly, continuing to burn.

The hot candle tears fell one after another big ones.

Fang Zhilan is destined to not sleep well tonight.

She was like a small fish in a big wave, tossing and turning, unable to land.

Occasionally she shed a few tears because of helplessness, and then was swallowed by the sea again.

Qian Liyu was willing to torture her, but in the end it was herself who was tortured.

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Zhilan was still sleeping in the tent, and Qian Lingyu got up, with her black hair hanging behind her shoulders, wearing white silk pajamas, and called Suqin.

Then he stretched out his hand to her, and said coldly, "The nails are all cut."

"Princess." Suqin didn't understand, "You have worked so hard for these nails for so many years, it's a pity to cut them off suddenly, don't you think about it any more?"

"No, let's cut it." Jing Fu looked indifferent, without the slightest distress.

If you don't cut it, that person should be crying like something on the bed.

It took a long time to tidy up her nails, and Qianlianyu washed her face and combed her hair. After everything was tidied up, more than half an hour had passed, and Fang Zhilan was still sleeping.

Qian Lingyu frowned slightly, and said to Suqin: "Father, Queen Mother, just say that I am too tired today, and I will see you later."

"Yes." Suqin replied, but she secretly cursed in her heart, and she didn't know who was tired.

Why is this son-in-law so fancy but not useful, an embroidered pillow?

Even in her dream, Fang Zhilan was drifting ups and downs, she was like a drowning person, swaying unsteadily, but unable to hold onto a piece of driftwood.

It wasn't until someone stretched out a hand to her that they fished her out of this endless ocean.

Fang Zhilan opened her eyes, and saw Thousand Wisps of Jade in a red dress with intricate patterns.

She stepped back subconsciously, only to find that the hand in front of her was clean and fair, and the originally long and ornately decorated nails had become bald at this moment.

"..." Thinking of what happened last night, which seemed like a dream but not a dream, Fang Zhilan couldn't help but blushed, she ignored Qian Liyu's hand, and wanted to get up by herself.

Jing Fu didn't bother with her at the moment: "We'll go to Queen Mother's place later, you can eat something first, and we'll talk about it after filling your stomach."

When she said this, Fang Zhilan remembered that she was so busy drinking yesterday that she didn't even eat anything, her stomach was already empty, so she nodded and said, "Okay."

The servants quickly arranged the meals in the bedroom, and a bowl of green vegetable porridge was served in front of Fang Zhilan.

She drank a small spoon, put down the spoon, picked up the chopsticks and went to eat the fried spring rolls again.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yaojin came out halfway, and Qianlianyu, who was sitting next to Fang Zhilan, rushed ahead of her and grabbed Fang Zhilan's slender wrist: "You drank alcohol yesterday to hurt your stomach, you shouldn't eat these too hard things. "

As he spoke, he told his servants, "Go get some warm milk."

When the steaming milk was served in front of her, Fang Zhilan was still in a daze.

No way, could it be that Jing Fu has also been pierced by a human soul, and his temperament has changed so drastically.

Fang Zhilan tentatively said, "I don't want to drink."

Qian Lingyu's tone hardened: "You can't be willful, drink them all."

Fortunately, Fang Zhilan muttered to herself.

It is her that I know.

But she really doesn't like to drink milk, Fang Zhilan frowned, aggrieved: "But I just don't want to drink milk..."

When she drank this stuff, she always felt a fishy smell.

Suqin, who was serving beside the two, secretly sweated for Fang Zhilan.

Why is this son-in-law so unmanly, what's more, according to her years of experience, acting like a baby in front of His Royal Highness is useless at all.

The end might be even worse.

Unexpectedly, Qian Liyu's hand holding the chopsticks softened a little: "Then take at least two sips, you don't have to finish it all."