Chapter 707 This Greeting Is a Bit Lively

That night, Murong Jie came back around midnight and was very drunk.

Zian was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch reading medical books and waiting for him. Seeing Wang Jun helping him in, he was already unsteady. She put down the medical books, frowned and said, "Why do you drink so much?"

Wang Jundao: "My lord went out by himself. When he got back to the gate of the mansion, he lay down at the gate of the mansion. The concierge saw him and asked someone to help him in."

Zian helped him to lie down on the bed, and said to Wang Jun, "Okay, tell Xiaosun to bring some hot water."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to take the hangover medicine again." After Wang Jun finished speaking, he turned and went out.

Zian looked at the intoxicated man on the bed, his skin pores smelled of alcohol, she sighed softly, helped him take off his shoes, and helped him take off his outer clothes.

"Drink so much for what? I don't know, I thought we did something." Zian was a little stunned. Everyone was very happy when we reunited after a long absence. Perhaps, some questions really should not be asked. This is just a good time. Do you want to have an awkward rhythm?

Xiaosun came in carrying hot water, with a towel over his shoulders, and Nanny Yang followed behind, holding a small bottle in her hand.

"Why is the lord so drunk?" Seeing this, Yang Momo hurriedly used

The boiling water on the table mixed the hangover pills in the bottle and downed it.

Xiao Sun wanted to wipe his face, Zi'an said, "I'll do it."

Xiaosun said: "The water is hot, my concubine, be careful, it's hot."

Zian hummed, "You all go out, I'll take care of you."

Xiao Sun asked, "Then do you want to fetch hot water for my father to take a bath?"

"No, I'm so drunk, it's best not to take a bath." Zi'an said.

Nanny Yang said: "Okay, the slaves are outside, and the princess can speak up if she has something to do."

Zi'an said: "No, you don't need to keep watch at night, mother, you have worked hard all day, you should go to rest early."

"It doesn't matter, it's outside." Madam Yang dragged Xiaosun out. She saw that there was some unhappiness between the prince and concubine, so she didn't feel relieved to go to bed.

The door was closed, Zian wiped his face with a hot towel, and there were some traces of the anti-alcohol medicine that had been poured on the corner of his mouth, and she also wiped it away.

When the hot towel covered his face, he made a displeased sound, stretched out his hand to pull the towel, Zian slapped his hand, and then took the towel away.

When he wrung it out again, he saw his eyes wide open, the black eyes were quietly looking at her, and his face was serious after being intoxicated.

Zi'an said: "If you are unhappy in your heart, just say yes. If you are so drunk and hurt your body, who will feel sorry for you?"

"I'm sorry!" Murong Jie took her hand, trying to stand up, but then he lowered his head powerlessly, "I'm so dizzy."

"Lie down." Zian wiped his hands again with a hot towel.

Maybe it was warmth, maybe it was dizziness, and he soon fell asleep again.

Zian couldn't fall asleep, and sat on the bed, thinking that he might be able to say a few drunken words, but his mouth was so tight that he didn't utter a single word except for snoring.

Zian squinted until the middle of the night, and then was forcibly wrapped into an embrace, breathing evenly above her head, she sighed softly, what a pig.

She got up at five o'clock, because today she was going to enter the palace to pay her respects.

Xiao Sun tiptoed to bring in the water, seeing Zi'an's complexion, he lowered his voice and asked, "Has the princess not slept all night?"

"Slept for a while." Zian yawned, feeling more and more lethargic.

The main reason is that she really lost her spirits when she entered the palace to pay her respects.

Xiaosun asked suspiciously, "Why did you get so drunk? Even though you used to like to drink a couple of cups, you still have a sense of proportion."

Zian didn't answer, just rinsed her mouth and washed her face, changed her clothes, Xiaosun helped her comb her hair, and she put on her makeup.

She couldn't comb her hair by herself, the bun was so complicated that she couldn't do it anyway.

But she can do makeup and so on by herself, since she travels through time, she does all the work she can do by herself, without waiting for anyone to serve her.

After dressing up, Zi An glanced at Murong Jie who was still soundly asleep, and said softly to Xiao Sun, "Let's go."

Xiaosun and Lingli probably followed her into the palace, and the nanny stayed in the mansion to take care of things for a day.

When going out, Zi'an specifically told him not to wake Murong Jie up and let him sleep.

After entering the palace, came outside Yanxi Palace. Today, a group of luxuriously dressed concubines and wives are waiting outside the palace.

After going up to see each other, Zian stood aside, and Sun Fang'er was about five meters away from her. She had her hands in her sleeves, and she was wearing a snow-white satin skirt with a yellow collar and embroidered with intricate and small flowers. Well, it doesn't look particularly plain.

Her expression was calm, and when Zi'an greeted her, she just nodded her head slightly, without any smile on her face, she was as delicate and beautiful as a porcelain doll.

Zi'an thought about Linlin's affairs, and although he was anxious, he also knew that it was not a good occasion to talk.

Ah Man hadn't come yet, and the queen Hu Huanling had arrived late.

She was dressed quite well, wearing a peony pleated skirt embroidered with yellow Shu brocade and dark cloud patterns, and a string of bright red blood corals hung around her neck, like drops of blood connected together, it was indescribably dazzling.

When everyone stepped forward to salute, she smiled dignifiedly, she could not tell that she was just a merchant's daughter.

After a while, he heard Rurong come out and said: "My ladies and wives, the Empress Dowager has an invitation."

Everyone moved and was about to go in when they heard footsteps behind them.

Zian looked back and saw Prince Li and Ah Man walking in.

Ah Man looked a little helpless, while Prince Li looked valiant, as if he was fighting the upper body of a holy Buddha.

Zi'an suddenly remembered that Lao Qi had sent that Wanhui there, why? It just broke out today?

Seeing Zian, Ah Man quickly stepped forward, complaining, "Your seventh son, you did a good job."

Zian looked guilty, although he didn't feel very guilty, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Ah Man lowered his voice and said: "Isn't that something about Wanhui? Lao Qi sent it here, saying that the empress dowager gave him a gift for giving birth to a child. I have been hiding this person and not letting him know. No, I found out yesterday, I was so angry that I didn't sleep all night, and said that I would enter the palace today to find out."

Zi'an regained his energy immediately, "Finally, it's a bit lively to watch, and it won't be so boring."

"You still want to watch the fun?" Ah Man gave her a stern look, "You have to help later."

"I'll help? Look at the fighting power of your family, you don't need my help." Zi'an glanced at Prince Li, who was arranging his appearance.

This is a very particular person.

"It's not helping him," Ah Man said helplessly: "The one in the gang, at any rate, is also the Empress Dowager, not to mention the position, the seniority is there, how can I make him unable to fall? It's too ugly. It's not good for anyone."

Zi'an's eyebrows were filled with emotion, "I suddenly realized that no matter how difficult the situation is, once you step out, you will be invincible."

Ah Man smiled wryly, "He? Forget it, a person who can't even solve his own lice, what do you expect him to solve?"

"Who are you talking about?" Prince Li sternly said after finishing tidying up his sensitive and fragile glass heart when he heard the word lice.