In Prince Ning's heart, Xia Qinghe has always been a tool for him to vent his emotions. As long as she can bring him pleasure, he doesn't care if she behaves a little bit out of the ordinary.
Besides, men all like beautiful women.
This saint was born extremely beautiful, with a face so tender that water could be pinched out of it. A few strands of hair hung casually on both sides of her cheeks, adding a touch of casual beauty to her originally neat appearance.
With her looks, figure and demeanor, she attracts attention wherever she goes.
Especially the subtle charm between her eyebrows and the elegance in her gestures, which are not deliberate, but are really provocative.
"That's right, the Saint has made great military achievements for our Dayan. Come, come, let's toast to the Saint!"
Prince Ning filled his wine glass and looked at Lingzhi with great interest, his eyes filled with inquiry and amusement.
Facing the sudden attack from Xia Qinghe and King Ning, Lingzhi remained calm.
She raised her eyes and looked at her old friend Xia Qinghe indifferently.
It was said that it was also at the banquet that she and Prince Ning drank a few cups of rice wine, and the two of them couldn't help but have a passionate sex in the flower hall.
When Xia Qinghe was arrested as a guard for committing adultery, she didn't even have a piece of clothing to cover herself.
It is said that she knelt in front of Prince Ning and Xiao Qingyun for a whole night, and finally begged Xiao Qingyun to agree to release her, and Prince Ning was also willing to carry her into the palace.
After entering Prince Ning's Mansion, she quickly became his favorite concubine, but her beauty caused trouble and stirred up disputes within the royal family.
"Saint, may I offer you a toast?"
Prince Ning held the wine glass in front of him and looked at Lingzhi with a straight gaze, without any courtesy at all.
"This humble official also offers a toast to the Saint."
"I am also..."
At a glance from Prince Ning, three or four more officials came over with wine glasses in hand.
It's obvious that he wants to force me to drink Ganoderma lucidum wine!
"Is this a toast?"
Without waiting for Lingzhi to stand up, Su Xian strode over.
Prince Ning's shoulders sank and were pushed back by Su Xian's hand. At the same time, the wine glass in his hand fell into Su Xian's hand.
She swept her eyes across with an icy coldness, striking back those greedy gazes.
"The Saint can't hold her liquor, I'll drink for her!"
After Su Xian finished speaking, she tilted her head back and drank the wine in one gulp, smiling at Lingzhi.
Suddenly she became the object of everyone's toast.
Su Xian has always been loyal. Since she has made up her mind to protect Lingzhi from drinking, she will naturally not back down and will accept anyone who comes to her.
Lingzhi frowned slightly. Su Xian couldn't drink so much.
After a while, she saw Prince Ning and his men toast Su Xian several times.
Su Xian's face turned white instead of red when she drank. Looking at her gradually pale face, Lingzhi knew that if she continued drinking like this, she would definitely get drunk.
"General Su has a great alcohol tolerance! I'll toast you another glass!"
When Prince Ning raised his glass to Su Xian again, he was stopped by Lingzhi.
Lingzhi said calmly: "Prince Ning, let me toast you!"
The beauty toasted, and King Ning naturally did not care about her previous words that she could not hold her liquor, and quickly pushed the wine glass in front of Lingzhi: "Okay, come on, drink!"
Lingzhi picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp!
Once this beauty started drinking, there were naturally all kinds of reasons to toast her. Those who had originally surrounded Su Xian pushed their wine cups in front of Lingzhi.
Lingzhi drank them one by one. This amount of alcohol was still within her tolerance range.
But as more and more people came to toast her, she became a little drunk, feeling dizzy and dizzy.
Seeing this scene, the smile on Xia Qinghe's lips gradually turned into contempt.
"She's already a little tipsy and can't drink any more."
At this time, Xiao Qingyun came over with a dark face and snatched the wine glass.
Seeing this, everyone calmed down and returned to their seats.
"Doesn't the Regent understand the etiquette of respecting elders?"
Prince Ning's mood was disturbed. He snorted coldly with a dark face, and his smile gradually froze.
The atmosphere cooled instantly.
"Respecting elders also has its time. Prince Ning, on the other hand, doesn't even know much about basic etiquette."
Xiao Qingyun sneered and replied to King Ning.
"The Saint Maiden has done great service to our Great Yan. King Ning is so embarrassed by this. He truly does not know how to behave properly."
"Since you don't understand, you should go to the Inner Court and ask for more advice, so as to avoid rumors in the palace that Prince Ning is arrogant and disrespectful. That would be bad for Prince Ning's reputation."
"That's something I've never heard of. The Emperor's uncle can sit beside the dragon throne and manage state affairs. If the Regent does this, isn't that a seizure of power?"
Every word Prince Ning spoke was sonorous and full of gunpowder.
"The power to manage state affairs was bestowed upon you by the late Emperor. Is Prince Ning questioning the late Emperor?"
There was a hint of murderous intent in Xiao Qingyun's sharp eyes.
Prince Ning's face darkened, and he didn't say anything else.
"This peach blossom wine is quite delicious."
At this time, Lingzhi stood up with hazy eyes, but lost his balance and fell down.
Xiao Qingyun hurriedly supported her by the waist.
He called the eunuch and sent Su Xian, who was already drunk and lying on the table, back to the mansion. He then took Lingzhi downstairs to rest.
Xia Qinghe stared at Lingzhi and Xiao Qingyun leaving side by side with her bloodshot eyes, and the handkerchief in her hand was crumpled.
Come out of the banquet hall.
Lingzhi's steps were unsteady and she almost tripped.
Xiao Qingyun stepped forward in time and supported her. Seeing her expression, he said with some reproach: "You have such a low alcohol tolerance, yet you still drank so much."
"I'm not drunk."
Lingzhi was so sleepy that her eyelids were drooping. She bumped her head against his chest and muttered:
"Heh~ Do you still care about me? What does it have to do with you whether I drink or how much I drink?"
Lingzhi burped, she was really a little drunk.
Alcohol is a really good thing.
With it, some words that have been swallowed into the stomach and immersed in the bone marrow can be blurted out naturally.
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