Seeing his son was about to leave, Zhu Yijun quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth and said with a sly smile, "Son, you also know that the girl from the Nalan family is not willing to marry you. She might do something weird tonight. Crush this pill when you enter the room. By then, she will be powerless and unable to resist you. When you get her body, Nalan Feixue will be at your mercy."
Zhu Yuanzhang was a little silly, but not completely stupid. When he saw the pill, he immediately smiled with understanding.
The father and son were whispering to each other, but they didn't know that two women dressed as maids were looking at them coldly not far away.
One of the maids in a lilac flowered skirt whispered, "This fat guy from the Zhu family is so shameless that he dares to flirt with our young lady. Humph! How can he be worthy of this with his ugly and disgusting appearance? Sister Siqin, do you think we should destroy the pills?"
The other maid called Siqin sneered, "Idiot, why destroy it? Wouldn't it be better if Fatty Zhu used the pill? Don't forget, it's Nalan Hexi lying in the room. Once Fatty Zhu uses the medicine, it will be a done deal. Haha... By then, even if Nalan Hexi says she was wronged, do you think anyone will believe her?"
As Siqin spoke, a cold and stern look slowly appeared between her eyebrows.
She is Nalan Feixue's personal maid. In the future, she will most likely accompany the young lady as a companion when she gets married, and eventually become the concubine of her brother-in-law.
If Nalan Feixue could marry the prince and become his principal wife, then one day in the future she would be able to become the prince's concubine, or even the emperor's favorite concubine.
Compared to Nalan Feixue marrying the fat guy Zhu Yuanzhang, what a huge difference in treatment!
Therefore, Siqin would never allow it. She must make sure that Fatty Zhu and Nalan Hexi can accomplish something good.
"Go and give Fatty Zhu some hangover soup, and make sure he can't see who the bride is when he enters the house."
A meaningful smile appeared on Siqin's face.
The maid in the lilac floral skirt immediately understood what she meant and came over.
"Master Zhu, you are the groom tonight. How can you get drunk? What if you scare our young lady?"
When Zhu Yuanzhang saw the maid who handed him the sobering soup with rosy lips and white teeth, and her pretty face, his heart was moved. He took the bowl without any hesitation and drank it all in one gulp.
When he returned the bowl to the maid, he stretched out his fat hand and touched the maid's smooth face, muttering, "What a pretty girl! After a while, I will let your young lady give you to me as my eleventh concubine. I will give you the best food and drink and will never treat you unfairly!"
The maid smiled ingratiatingly, but in her heart she felt extremely disgusted with the fat man. However, when she thought of the people inside, and the joke that would be made on the Zhu Mansion and Nalan Hexi tomorrow, a sinister smile appeared on her face again.
Zhu Yuanzhang drank the sobering soup brought to him by the maid, and by the time he walked into the bridal chamber, he was already feeling dizzy.
In fact, as a warrior, ordinary alcohol will not make people drunk.
But Zhu Yuanzhang's cultivation was too low after all. He was only in the Qi training stage. In addition, the love potion that the maid gave him to drink was given by Nalan Yurong. It had a miraculous effect and could cause Zhu Yuanzhang to have hallucinations without losing consciousness and ability to move.
Siqin and the maid stood at the door, waiting quietly.
Sure enough, crackling sounds, muffled shouts, screams, heavy breathing, groans, and crying were soon heard from inside the door. (To be continued)