The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 677: The wedding is intoxicating

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After the wedding banquet was over, Kong Wenjie sent Fang Chengyin back to the prefect’s Yamen. Kong Wenmin drove Zhong Mingwei, Meiya, and Gu Changlin back to Nanshan Courtyard, and then went to see Chen Qingxuan back. He knew that he was not a good drinker, and now I was working in Nanshan Courtyard again, so I didn't drink at all today. However, Chen Qingxuan drank a lot and couldn't walk steadily.

“Aren’t you a good drinker?” Kong Wenmin drove the horse slowly, while looking back at the person slumped in the carriage, there was inevitably some ridicule in his eyes, “Didn’t you drink me up before? Did you pour it? What happened today? I just drank a bottle of wine and you are already so drunk?"

"You don't know...wedding wine is intoxicating," Chen Qingxuan liked to laugh after drinking too much. He tilted his head and punched Wen Min and laughed, "I...as soon as I drink the wedding wine, I will be...drunk." ."

"That's true. Last time I got married to my wife, you were as drunk as mud, and I sent you home later." Kong Wenmin recalled the scene at that time and couldn't help but exclaimed, "You were still drunk at that time. You vomited all over me, and the new clothes I just wore were worn just once and I couldn’t take them anymore. Do you still remember?”

"No...I don't remember, I just remember that the bride looks good, hehe!" Chen Qingxuan was still laughing, his eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was because he drank too much, "The bride is really... really She looks good, her clothes are good-looking, with lotus flowers embroidered on the top and top, her hijab is good-looking, and there are red and red tassels hanging from the four corners, the person... the person must be good-looking too..."

"You really drank too much," Kong Wenmin saw that Chen Qingxuan was slurring his words and was still talking. He felt a little funny, but for some reason, he felt a little pitiful about him, so he choked him. Ma Rein took out the kettle and handed it to Chen Qingxuan, then said in a deep voice, "Take it yourself and take a few sips."

"No...you can't drink anymore. If you drink any more, you'll get drunk, and you'll be embarrassed." Chen Qingxuan squinted at the kettle, shook his head and turned to the other side, taking a sip. Pressing her dry lips, she whispered, "It's, it's great to get married. I...I want to get married too..."

"Then why haven't we gotten married yet?" Kong Wenmin took a sip of water, and asked casually as he continued to move forward, "Don't you already have a sweetheart? Why don't you marry someone else?"

Once, when Kong Wenmin was still resentful of Chen Qingxuan because of Fang Chengyin's love for Chen Qingxuan, Chen Qingxuan told Kong Wenmin clearly that he already had a sweetheart. Kong Wenmin was still doubtful at that time, but later when he looked at Chen Qingxuan From Qingxuan's attitude towards Fang Chengyin, he knew that what Chen Qingxuan said was true. If he didn't have a sweetheart, Chen Qingxuan would not have been able to refuse so simply to a girl like Fang Chengyin. From that time on, Kong Wenmin's feelings towards Chen Qingxuan He changed his attitude, but the two of them had been at odds for too long. Although there was no misunderstanding later, they still couldn't get close. Of course, Kong Wenmin was not in the mood or had time to care about the relationship progress between Chen Qingxuan and his sweetheart. This was also I asked casually when I remembered.

"People look down on me, they have never... never looked down upon me," Chen Qingxuan rambled, his voice getting softer and softer, and becoming hoarse, "They are all weak-minded. Three thousand, only one scoop to drink, I... I thought she was my scoop, but I didn't know that she had already had her own scoop, and... she had already become someone else's scoop. , I am... a match made in heaven, I... who am I..."

Kong Wenmin was a rough man, so he couldn't understand what Chen Qingxuan was talking about. But he understood the last sentence. He looked at Chen Qingxuan funny and sneered: "You Wouldn't it just be a matter of just saying that people don't like you? I almost misunderstood that you, a poor scholar, had other hobbies."

"What...what hobby?" Chen Qingxuan turned over slowly, his wet eyes peeking out from his messy hair, and looked at Kong Wenmin confusedly, "You just said...what did I have?" Hobby?"

For some reason, Kong Wenjie's scalp felt a little tight when he was stared at by Chen Qingxuan's eyes. He turned his head and whispered: "It's nothing."