Chapter 949 Gu Qingqing, I Will Marry You



Why do I still think of her?

Apparently, I'm still not drunk enough.

"Bring some wine...someone come...bring some more wine..." He leaned over the table, holding the half-empty jar of wine, his voice unclear, his cheeks flushed with drunkenness, his eyes blurred, and he was unconscious.

The waiter was a little worried:

"Sir, you've already drunk a whole jar. If you drink any more, be careful of your health..."

Ling Qianyi angrily threw the wine jar to the ground and roared:

"Just take it when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? How can I, a young marquis, be short of your wine money?"

The waiter was startled.

It turns out that he is the young marquis of Dingguo Marquis Mansion!

Not daring to say anything more, he quickly brought another jar of wine.

Pulling open the lid, Ling Qianyi tilted his head back and drank.

The spicy alcohol made his throat feel hot and uncomfortable as if it was on fire, but when he thought of the person he could not forget even when drunk, he felt even more uncomfortable and drank even more.

Many diners around cast strange glances and whispered:

"Look, what happened to this person?"

"He drank so much and looked so depressed. He must have been sad."

"Could it be that a relative passed away?"

"Is he drunk or something? Let's sit further away..."

After drinking two jars of wine, Ling Qianyi was so drunk that he fell to the ground and vomited continuously, causing chaos in the entire restaurant. The secret guards appeared and hurriedly helped him leave.

"Master, you are drunk. I will take you back."

The secret guard put his arm on his shoulders and half carried him on his back.

Ling Qianyi's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand steadily, his face was red and almost bleeding, and he mumbled incoherently:

"I'm not drunk..."

"I won't go back. Take... take me to Gu's house..."

"master!"

"Go to Gu's house, go..."

Even though he was drunk and almost fainted, his mind was extremely clear. He knew what he was doing and what he should do.

He is going to Gu's house!

Gu Mansion.

When Gu Qingqing received the report from the servant, she was surprised for a moment, then she came to her senses and went out happily to greet him, only to find Ling Qianyi drunk and unconscious.

She frowned:

"What's the meaning?"

The secret guard replied: "Miss Gu, my master is drunk and refuses to go back. He must come to find you."

"Gu, Gu Qingqing..."

Ling Qianyi raised his head with difficulty, his squinting eyes were cloudy and unfocused. When he spoke, a strong smell of alcohol sprayed out.

“Gu…Gu…”

He pushed the secret guard away, and with his body as soft as a sponge, he walked towards Gu Qingqing step by step.

One foot was deep, the other was shallow, as if he was stepping on cotton. He accidentally tripped over the steps and fell down in front of her.

He grabbed her skirt, raised his head softly, and said hoarsely:

"I...I will marry you..."

Gu Qingqing's pupils shrank slightly:

"Have you figured it out?"

If it wasn't for Yunying, would he give up everything?

Didn't he dislike her and swear that he would never marry her in this life?

"Ling Qianyi, you are drunk, do you know what you are saying?"

"Of course I know..." He growled, "I will marry you, Gu Qingqing, I will marry you... I agree to your terms. You immediately ask the Gu family to terminate their cooperation with Prince Li and let Zong Zhengchen return to the capital safely. I can get engaged to you first, and when Zong Zhengchen returns, it will be our wedding day."

This was the only thing he could do for Uncle Chen.

Yunying, I'm sorry.

Yunying, you deserve better.

Yunying, I have let you down...

Gu Qingqing's lips curled slightly.

She once said that no one could snatch away the person she liked. How could that bitch named Yunying be her opponent?

What she wants can only be hers!

Oh!

He glanced at Ling Qianyi who was sitting at his feet, and the curve of his lips deepened a little:

"Come here, help the young marquis into the house and tell him... to go to my wing room."


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