"..." Qiu Yilan vomited two mouthfuls of blood silently in her heart, stood up, and kicked Jiang Yashuang bitterly, "I said you were enjoying your wine, so why did you suddenly abandon your relationship with me? Turns out you knew you were going to lose! I thought you were a good drinker - I should have done it myself if I had known better!"
Qiu Feng ignored her words: "Where does he live? Point to the location and Qiu will send him back. Princess, please go back too." This is simply a farce!
"What should I give him? This is his home anyway!" It turned out that Qiu Yilan was not much more sympathetic than Jiang Yadan. After knowing that Jiang Yashuang would not die, she returned to her seat without mercy, slapped the table and shouted , "Keep competing! I'll compete with you!"
Where can the autumn wind be willing
"Princess Ningyi, stop fooling around!" He warned with a frown.
Qiu Yilan's answer was that she ran to the corner and picked up a jar of wine and slapped it away. Before Qiu Feng could react, she lifted it up and it turned out to be a long whale sucking water!
"Stop making trouble!" Seeing this, Qiu Feng hurriedly threw Jiang Yashuang away and strode up to stop her. But in such a short time, Qiu Yilan had already drank most of the jar of wine. Seeing that Qiu Feng was trying to snatch the jar from her, she hurriedly He stopped and wiped his mouth randomly, saying disdainfully: "Do you think I'm drunk?!"
Qiufeng was astonished and looked at her carefully - she was full of energy and looking forward to her appearance. If she looked like this, she was drunk. There was no one in the world who couldn't get drunk!
"It's strange that you want to compete with Qiu in terms of drinking capacity. How many brushes do you really have?" Qiu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Yashuang was drunk here. He didn't really care whether he sent it or not, but Qiu Yilan's words - He couldn't touch her, and he couldn't call someone. He simply didn't know what to do, so he wanted to stop Qiu Yilan from drinking. In fact, if Jiang Yashuang hadn't appeared just now, he would never agree to be with a little girl. More alcoholic.
Qiu Yilan said proudly: "How many brushes? Look at it - including the jar you drank from on the persimmon tree behind my house, you have drank less than three jars so far. In this way, I won't take advantage of you. First Drink three jars, and then let’s start the competition again!”
Next, under the dumbfounded gaze of Qiu Feng, Qiu Yilan did not blush, breathless, and did not pause. Except for the fact that her arms were shaking slightly due to her weak strength and holding the wine jar for a long time, she continued her majestic Three altars!
There is no wine left in the altar!
At this time, she was the same as before when she drank most of the jar. She became more and more energetic as she drank! The more you drink, the more awake you become!
Wiping her mouth, she threw the third wine jar aside very coolly. Qiu Yilan looked at Qiu Feng provocatively: "Do you dare to compete?!"
Qiu Feng breathed out: "Come on!" He is a good drinker, otherwise he would not be carrying a jar of wine in the middle of the night. With his sense of responsibility, since he dares to drink when asked by others, he has no confidence in his own drinking capacity. Of course I am sure - so seeing that Qiu Yilan has a huge drinking capacity at a young age, even though he is usually calm, he can't help but feel competitive at this moment!
... I don’t know how long it took, Jiang Yashuang woke up in a daze, feeling a splitting headache and his ears buzzing. He subconsciously used his internal energy to get rid of the alcohol, and then he felt better. At this time, he found himself lying on the bed. Not only was he on the cold, damp ground, but his clothes were still wet.
"Two, twenty-three altars?!" Jiang Yashuang had just climbed up with difficulty when she suddenly heard a loud-tongued voice not far away shouting, "It's really two... twenty-three altars?!"
"Nonsense! How could I count wrongly if I'm so sober?! Look at the wine jars around here: one, two, three... twenty-three, do you think I'm you? You can't help but drink, and you can't stand it after only eight jars. !" Another familiar clear and melodious voice made Jiang Yashuang wake up suddenly. When she looked up, she couldn't help but be stunned...
I saw Qiu Feng and Qiu Yilan sitting across the table, each holding a wine jar and drinking from it while watching the other. There were a bunch of empty wine jars scattered behind them - what made the frosty wind in Jiangya messy was that Qiu Yi There were obviously more wine jars thrown behind Lan than Qiu Feng! No need to count, you can see it at a glance!
"Eight, eight altars?!" The autumn wind has now completely lost the graceful and unrestrained feeling when he came to the moon and drank alone on a persimmon. His drunken eyes were hazy and his speech was unclear. There were several spots on the clothes on his chest that were wet with wine. The whole The person looks like any drunkard in the world - he is trying hard to maintain his sobriety, "This, this... So, you drank fifteen jars?! How, is this possible?!"
"How is it impossible?!" Qiu Yilan said proudly, "I used to say that I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Let alone you, with your drinking capacity, I can drink ten drinks without any pressure..." At this point, suddenly When she realized there was someone else around her, she was so frightened that she almost dropped the wine jar! After taking a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily, "Why didn't you say anything when you got up?! You scared me to death!"
Just when you are reminiscing about those days, something appears - you almost thought it was a zombie, and it habitually smashes the wine jar on your head, okay
Jiang Yashuang looked at the messy clothes on her body, smiled bitterly, and explained first: "I'm still a little dizzy, I didn't expect to scare you." Then she asked in surprise, "Yilan, you have such a good drinker? Why have you never had this problem before?" I heard you say that?”
"I'm being modest!" Qiu Yilan said shamelessly, then calmly smoothed things over, "I'm kidding, can't you tell?"
Afraid that he would continue to get to the bottom of things, she snorted coldly, "It's you, who clearly doesn't rely on internal strength to cheat and doesn't have the slightest amount of alcohol, but you still want to compete on my behalf - luckily I didn't refuse or agree! Otherwise, wouldn't it be necessary? Lost miserably?”
Jiang Yashuang was very embarrassed by what she said: "I thought you couldn't drink either, because I was afraid that drinking too much would hurt your health."
"How could I be stupid enough to propose a competition that I can't handle!" Qiu Yilan sneered, "If I drink him down, then I win! If I don't drink him down - then I'll have the leverage to confront my cousin later. Complaints, the people he sent actually came to drink with me in the middle of the night! Can you believe what this kind of person says!"
“………………!!!”
Jiang Yashuang and Qiu Feng, who was just a little bit drunk and almost passed out, were both shocked by her lack of moral integrity. After a long time, Qiu Feng murmured: "So you don't know how good your drinking capacity is?"
This body has never drunk before, so of course I don’t know; but I used to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, okay? Qiu Yilan drank up the wine jar in her hand in one gulp, and Jiang Yashuang hurriedly picked it up for her and put it on the ground. She asked lazily: "Am I winning? If you don't admit defeat, drink up all the seven jars of difference. Let's continue after that!"
"You win!" Qiu Feng shook his head and nodded. After saying this, he did not faint. Instead, he activated his internal energy. The water vapor around his body was steaming, and he was drunk. After a while, the blush on his face had basically faded away. Opening his eyes, his vision regained most of its clarity. He stared at Qiu Yilan for a long time before sighing, "I admire you!"
"What about tonight?" Qiu Yilan smiled flatteringly at him.
"I'm willing to admit defeat." Qiu Feng said without hesitation.
It's comfortable to deal with heroes... I like people who don't do bad things best! Qiu Yilan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you very much!"
"But you'd better not have any more private dealings with General Jiang." Qiu Feng didn't care at all that Jiang Yashuang was here, and said sternly, "I only promise to give you this chance to cover up. After tonight, you will not be seen by me again. Come, I will tell Brother Ruan immediately!”
Jiang Yashuang raised her eyebrows: "I have told my elders that when Yilan comes out of her filial piety, I will marry her! If Brother Ruan doesn't believe it..."
"You go tell him this, I can't make the decision!" Qiu Feng waved his hand to stop him from expressing his determination, and still said to Qiu Yilan, "According to the information that Brother Ruan found out, the reason why the King of Xihe and his wife were so cheerful before They promised to make up for the dowries of Concubine Lian and Concubine Ruan because they believed that Concubine Lian's things were related to the hidden property of the Xihe Palace. But these days, they seemed to have woken up - they had taken a small half of it before. I feel extremely regretful that Wangfu Property will compensate you! So you must be careful in the future!”
"It's not a difficult thing, I'll look back..." Jiang Yashuang was interrupted by Qiu Feng mid-sentence, "Is General Jiang worried that Princess Ning Yi's honor will not be discussed by others? You also know, Ning Yi The princess is still in her filial piety period!”
Jiang Yashuang was silent for a moment: "Then wait until Yilan comes out of filial piety!" The Xihe Palace is still a palace without real power. It is impossible to solve it quietly - everyone in the government and the public is not blind!
The engaged princess had committed adultery during her filial piety and even killed her uncle and aunt. If Qiu Yilan had such a reputation, even if the Jiang family had too many unscrupulous children, they would definitely not let her in again! After all, Jiang Yashuang's parents are not in Beijing, and other elders, even if Duke Qin decides for him to marry such a disgraceful wife, they can't explain it to their son and daughter-in-law!
Taking a step back, even if he married someone, it would be difficult for Qiu Yilan to gain a foothold in her husband's family in the future.
So I can only endure it until Qiu Yilan becomes a filial piety. At that time, I have to clean up the Xihe Prince's Mansion to avoid being a rat!
Qiu Feng ignored Jiang Yashuang's promise and only reminded Qiu Yilan: "It's almost dawn, let's go! After sending you back to the house, Qiu has to reply to Brother Ruan!"
… The next day, Qiu Yilan had just fallen asleep when she suddenly smelled a faint scent of Yue Lin beside her pillow. After searching for a while, she found a peach blossom note from under the pillow, and curiously took it under the candle to take a look. , but saw a piece of "Complaining of Heartfelt Feelings" written with iron and silver hooks on the paper:
The fairies of flowers in the bright moonlight are exquisite and pitiful.
Wrapping linen clothes is better than plain snow, and winning peaches and plums is stunning.
The clouds on the temples are dark, the stars are bright, and the shadows are graceful.
Drink a thousand bells, laugh at the spring breeze, and drag my heart!
After this small poem, there are a few words: "A little note about last night. Do you have a headache today? If you feel unwell, try this recipe." Then there is a recipe to cure a hangover - Qiu Yilan read it proudly, He curled his lips and said, "You have a headache! How can I have a headache with such a good drinker!"
She jumped down from the bed, poured water to grind the ink, and confidently prepared to reply...
After a while, Qiu Yilan kneaded more than a dozen scrap paper balls on the table in front of her. She was full of confidence before, pulling her hair with a ferocious expression and shouting: "Okay, what words do you write! I don't know that I don't read enough... read ancient books." You don’t understand this! How can I reply to you now? How can I plagiarize a famous article from my previous life when I reply to you
"No more writing!" Qiu Yilan thought hard for a long time, but to no avail. She slapped the table in anger, dipped some ink, scrawled a line of words, took a paperweight and pressed it against the back window, returned to the couch and beat the quilt hard, " You dare to embarrass me! ? See how I deal with you!"
Afterwards, when Jiang Yashuang got the reply, she saw the words from the boss with gritted teeth: "I want to eat peaches and plums!"
As Qiu Yilan expected, his smile stopped and he started to have a headache: "It's autumn now, and the peaches and plums are all summer fruits... What should I do?"
After half a day, Qiu Yilan received two boxes of preserved fruits—one box of preserved peaches and one box of dried plums. There is also an apologetic explanation note tucked into the box...
"I want fresh! I want fruit! Do you understand?!" This obviously didn't satisfy her! So when Jiang Yashuang came over that night, she got angry, "Who wants candied fruit?! I won't send someone to buy candied fruit?!"
"But there are really no peaches and plums now. I will get you some more good ones next year..." Jiang Yashuang tried to coax her - and then Qiu Yilan said without thinking: "I just want it now if I don't have it! I will come out next year No more!”
Jiang Yashuang's eyes narrowed and she looked at her with a smile: "Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?"
"Have any opinions?!" Qiu Yilan was furious.
"Don't worry, I will marry you as soon as you show your filial piety!" Jiang Yashuang rubbed her long hair lovingly and said in a good voice, "I will never forget you..."
Qiu Yilan was stunned and jumped to her feet: "Do you think I am deliberately making trouble unreasonably because I am afraid that you will forget me?! You actually think that! You are really... really... you bastard!!!"
"Two years go by very quickly..." Jiang Yashuang's eyes were full of smiles, but she spoke affectionately, "I really won't forget you. Look, I'm coming over now... Well, don't start. ah… "
[End of this volume]