Chapter 185 Consort Liu's Hangover: Even the Emperor's Drunkenness and the Beauty's Dizziness Are No Match for Me

There are many fine wines in the palace, but this is the first one that tastes so good.

Seeing Meng Yanzhi's delighted expression, Consort Liu said with some envy, "Yanzhi, your hands are so skillful, I really like them."

"Then what should I do? I'll cut it off and give it to Your Highness?" Meng Yanzhi looked at Consort Liu with a smile, and then stretched out her hand.

That brat!

Consort Liu chuckled, and then the three of them began to eat and drink.

Meng Yanzhi wasn't a good drinker, so she deliberately drank less. When she saw Consort Liu swaying unsteadily, she knew she must have drunk too much, so she hurriedly had Qingdao take the two of them back together.

After seeing them off, Meng Yanzhi drank the rest of the plum wine clean.

She staggered to her feet and, following her memory, entered Xiao Xingyuan's bedchamber.

At this time, Xiao Xingyuan was still reading memorials. He was taken aback when he saw Meng Yanzhi come in, but still smiled gently at her: "Why aren't you resting yet?"

"Why aren't you resting yet!" Meng Yanzhi staggered over, slammed her hand on the table, and said irritably, "You think you're so great just because you're the emperor? Let me tell you, everyone in this world is the same. If you really work yourself to death, you'll suffer a great loss. Look at you, you're so beautiful, you can't die, I'll be heartbroken if you do!"

Wang Huanhai was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, covered in cold sweat.

He really didn't know how much courage Meng Yanzhi had to say such a thing.

But strangely enough, Xiao Xingyuan just smiled faintly, without even a hint of anger, which was really odd.

Wang Huanhai silently withdrew, leaving only the two of them in the room.

After drinking the wine, Meng Yanzhi felt very hot, so she tore off her clothes and strode towards Xiao Xingyuan. However, she tripped and fell directly onto Xiao Xingyuan's thigh.

Right in front of you is that most awkward position.

Meng Yanzhi tilted her head back and grinned foolishly at him: "Look, I've knelt down before you again!"

"You..." Xiao Xingyuan had seen Meng Yanzhi when she was drunk before, and now he just thought Meng Yanzhi was incredibly cute.

He chuckled softly, lifted Meng Yanzhi up, and made her sit on his lap: "What are you going to tell me today?"

"It's nothing, I just like you!"

I'm going to tell you a secret!

Meng Yanzhi looked mysterious.

secret?

Xiao Xingyuan frowned slightly, somewhat curious: "What secret?"

Meng Yanzhi leaned closer, whispered in Xiao Xingyuan's ear, and said with a smile, "I've fallen in love with you."

The most straightforward expression of love, mixed with the aroma of wine, seeped into Xiao Xingyuan's heart.

Xiao Xingyuan's breath hitched for a moment, then he suddenly wrapped his arms around Meng Yanzhi's waist, chuckled softly, and then kissed her fiercely.

Soon, the two were entangled in a passionate embrace, and the whole room became lively.

The next day, early morning.

When Consort Liu woke up, she rubbed her head. Turning around, she saw Zhao Bailu lying next to her. With a look of disgust, she poked Zhao Bailu's head and said, "Get up!"

"Auntie, stop it, it hurts!" Zhao Bailu looked at Consort Liu with a wronged expression. "It's clearly just plum wine, how could it be so strong? My head hurts so much!"

Upon hearing this, Consort Liu nodded in agreement: "Indeed, it hurts!"

The two of them struggled to sit up, and upon seeing each other's disheveled appearance, they burst out laughing, especially Zhao Bailu, who laughed the loudest.

Seeing Zhao Bailu's expression, Consort Liu rolled her eyes and asked, "When are you planning to go home?"

"Aunt, I want to stay here a few more days. I want to play with Rouge for a few more days."

"Um."

Consort Liu did not refuse; she smiled and agreed.

Meng Yanzhi's situation was even worse. When she opened her eyes, Xiao Xingyuan was no longer by her side, leaving her alone, naked, lying on the bed.

For a moment, Meng Yanzhi's mind went blank, and even her vision went black!

Qingdao walked over, carrying new clothes, and looked at Meng Yanzhi with a smile: "Miss, it's time to get up."

Meng Yanzhi sat up and looked at Qingdao: "Where are my clothes from last night?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Meng Yanzhi realized that her voice was a little hoarse. She frowned and looked at Qingdao: "Where are my clothes?"

“It’s torn to shreds. The Emperor said this is compensation for you.” Qingdao remained expressionless.

She was no ordinary palace maid; she was a secret guard who had received strict training since childhood and would never easily laugh out loud no matter what happened.

hateful!

Meng Yanzhi gritted her teeth, then changed her clothes and looked at Qingdao expectantly: "I'm very tired today. Tell the imperial kitchen to prepare a meal for the Emperor!"

"Yes." Qingdao nodded and turned to walk outside.

Meng Yanzhi returned to her small courtyard and sat on the swing, gently swaying back and forth.

Seeing Meng Yanzhi's state, Zhao Bailu walked over and asked curiously, "What's wrong? You seem to be in a bad mood?"

"I drank too much, and I have a headache."

"This plum wine tastes sweet, but I never expected it to be so potent!"

Meng Yanzhi spoke the truth but didn't forget to give Zhao Bailu a place.

Zhao Bailu chuckled softly and then said, "Yes, you're really amazing. Not only can you cook, but you can also brew wine. But... what else can you do?"

"I can also farm!" Meng Yanzhi smiled gently. "I grew up in the countryside, so I'm actually closest to the land. But we can't farm in the palace, so I can only grow some spices and vegetables in my little courtyard. See, isn't that wonderful?"

As she spoke, Meng Yanzhi led Zhao Bailu to visit her small vegetable garden.

Seeing Meng Yanzhi's expression, Zhao Bailu smiled gently: "Yanzhi, you are really amazing. I have never seen these things before, and you were able to grow them. You are too amazing!"

"What's so amazing about that? Just sow the seeds, and the seedlings will grow naturally." Meng Yanzhi glanced at Zhao Bailu: "I planted a lot of radishes; I'll treat you to some when they're ready!"

“Okay!” Zhao Bailu immediately agreed.

"I'll eat it too!"

"Me too!"

Xiao Ce and Ling Xiao walked in side by side. The two handsome men standing together were truly a sight to behold. Following behind them was Zhao Bailu's fiancé, the young marquis of the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion.

The moment Zhao Bailu saw the young marquis, her expression changed: "What are you doing here?"