"Jiang'er".
Upon hearing this, Yue Jiang took the item. At that moment, she also noticed Jing Yan's unusual behavior. Although his expression remained calm, there was an indescribable sense of suppression and inner turmoil in his eyes.
When Yue Jiang received the wine, she accidentally touched Jing Yan's fingers, which were scalding hot, as if they were just boiling water.
"Your Highness, did you drink too much tonight?"
"Well, there were many guests, so we couldn't be biased and drank a bit more," Jing Yan finally said more. Yue Jiang heard that there was nothing unusual in his tone, but there was something even more wrong with him.
She couldn't explain what was wrong with Jingyan; was he just too happy about his wedding?
It doesn't seem like it!
"What, you don't want to drink the nuptial wine with me?" While Yue Jiang was in a daze, Jing Yan had already sat down beside her, and the nuptial wine in his hand had been handed to her, just waiting for Yue Jiang.
Yue Jiang chuckled and shook her head, her words tinged with reproach: "Your Highness drank all night. I was just worried that Your Highness would have an upset stomach and a headache tomorrow, so I wanted Your Highness to take a break before drinking. I never intended to drink with Your Highness."
“It’s alright, we’ve already had all the drinks tonight, one more important cup won’t make a difference,” Jing Yan said, his hand brushing against Yue Jiang’s elbow before she could react and raised her wrist as he did.
As Jingyan drank, she drank from her own wine cup.
The nuptial wine was a mild fruit wine, not strong, but Jing Yan drank it too quickly, causing her to drink it too hastily. The wine choked her and made her cough repeatedly.
Yue Jiang was forced to shed tears. She looked up and glared at Jing Yan, slightly aggrieved and dissatisfied: "Your Highness, you drank too fast. I almost choked to death."
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