C183 Drunkenness

"I... "I …" Song Shu was speechless. She caught the glass of wine timidly. Her pale face was scrunched up in anxiety, and she looked helpless.

"Large... Sister. Can you help me? " Song Shu suddenly raised her eyes to look at Song Qingyu. Her voice was soft, and as she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong. She quickly lowered her head and downed her cup of wine.

The alcohol entered her throat as she choked on it. Her face turned red from the smoke, and the wine flowed down from her mouth. No matter what, she could not drink it. Just as he was about to put it down.

Song Yiyan took the glass and placed it next to her mouth. He reminded her softly, "My mother has been running to your yard quite a few times during this period of time. Why is there not even the slightest bit of gratitude?" If you have a drink, you can stutter... "You're not allowed to spit it out."

Song Shu held her small face, shakily closed her eyes, and drank all the wine in her throat.

Fire and pain.

Song Yiyan passed the last glass of wine to her with a smile. It was placed in front of Song Shu.

Song Shu's face became paler as she stared at the wine cup. She wanted to refuse but did not dare to do so. She looked at Song Yiyan fearfully and begged for mercy, "Second sister, I am not feeling well."

"Haaargh!"

Song Yiyan's red lips parted slightly.

Song Shu could not help but shiver. Holding the wine cup, her hands trembled as she slowly looked at Song Qingyu, who was nonchalant, with a hopeful look in her eyes, "Big sister, can you help me this time? I really can't drink anymore. "

Everyone couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to persuade Song Yiyan, so they couldn't say anything. He could only wait for Song Qingyu to speak.

Song Qingyu knitted his brows as he glanced at Song Shu's cautious appearance.

"Big sister, help me one last time. I won't trouble you in the future." Elder sister, I know you have always doted on me the most. "

Song Qing and Yu glanced at each other, it was just a small glass of wine. Song Shu could not drink it either. There was a second time, so Song Shu had brought her quite a bit of trouble.

"Sister Yu, please help fourth sister. It's just a glass of wine. " Mu Yu said with a pained expression, "My fourth sister really doesn't seem to be able to drink that much, and her face doesn't look too good."

Mu Zi did her best to incite the crowd.

Song Qing Yu looked at Mu Yu and smiled, "I can't even drink that much. It's just a glass of wine. Sister Mu is so considerate, why don't you take her place?"

Hearing this, Mu Er's face turned purple. He immediately sat back down in embarrassment. "Fourth Sister asked Sister Yu for help. As an outsider, it wouldn't be good for me to interfere."

Seeing Mu Yu's disgusted face, Song Qing stopped smiling and glanced at her coldly. She then took Song Shu's glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The aroma of the wine was so strong that even Song Qingyu found it difficult to endure.

He drank it all in one cup.

Song Yiyan clapped her hands hard and was extremely happy, "Sister, you're amazing!"

The wine slid down Song Qingyu's throat, and in an instant, he felt as if all his organs were being roasted by the wine.

Song Qingyu's eyes flickered.

This wine … There's a problem.

But why was Song Shuhang fine after drinking it?

Song Qingyu looked coldly at Song Yiyan. Song Yiyan shook the cup in her hand and intentionally looked at her. Song Qingyu felt his vision become blurry. He closed his eyes and laid on the table.

Then, Song Shu's nervous and worried voice rang beside his ears, "Big Sis, what's wrong? Big Sis? "

Song Yiyan laughed crisply, "I didn't expect elder sister's alcohol capacity to be so low. He had been waiting for his elder sister to stroke her zither, but he didn't expect her to get drunk already. Everyone, let's chat first. I'll send Big Sis back to rest first. "

Song Shu stood up nervously, "Second Sister, can you take care of her by yourself?"

"Don't worry, isn't this supposed to be Zhiyi?"

As Song Yiyan spoke, Zhiyi went up and helped Song Qingyu up.

Song Qingyu could feel a cool breeze blowing by. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw that it was Zhiyi.

He pinched his own palm and regained some of his consciousness, then said firmly, "I won't trouble Second Sister to send me off." I'll go back myself. Fourth sister, accompany second sister. "

Song Qingyu's voice reverberated throughout the land.

Song Shu responded with a stutter and pulled Song Yiyan back, "Second sister, please let me go. There will be someone to look after the courtyard. Second Sister need not worry. "

Song Yiyan glared angrily at Song Shu, and after which, she sat down once again, obstructing everyone's path.

"Look at her. Can she walk?" Song Yiyan looked towards Song Qingyu. It looked like Song Qingyu was still walking normally, but who knew if she would be able to stand up in the next second?

"Second sister, how could big sister get so drunk? I'm going to take care of her."

As she spoke, Song Shuhang stood up and walked in the direction of the intersection.

"Stop!" Song Yiyan shouted.

Song Shu acted as if she did not hear him. She suddenly increased her speed and ran into a person. The moment that person stood up with a wine cup in his hand. Due to the impact from Song Shu, a glass of wine was poured onto his clean clothes.

"Sorry, sorry."

Song Su apologized and looked over. It was Zuo Linyi. She had an impatient expression on her face.

Zuo Linyi had been a little drunk after seeing Song Qingyu leave the stage. No one was around to take care of him, so he wanted to chase after him. Who would have thought that he would be knocked into a bottle of wine.

If it was outside, he would have long since dragged them down and chopped them off.

However, this was the Song Residence, so he felt it would be better to be reasonable.

Song Yiyan caught up with him and shook Song Shu, "What are you still standing there for? You have already stained King Yi's clothes. Why aren't you going down to change him into a clean set of clothes?"

Song Shu reacted immediately, "Prince Yi, I happen to have clothes for brother in my courtyard. They are all new. If you don't mind, I will take you to change them."

Zuo Linyi frowned and looked at Song Qingyu's disappearing figure. He thought that he should be fine at the Song Manor. His clothes were stained with wine, so it would be inappropriate to see Song Qingyu.

"Alright, hurry up." Zuo Linyi was exceptionally impatient, his voice full of magnetism and a heavy pressure.

He decided to change into a clean set of clothes before chasing after Song Qingyu.

Song Shu immediately bowed and led the way, "Please follow me, King Yi."

Song Yiyan heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Song Shuyuan leaving with Zuo Linyi. Ye Zichen looked towards Zhiyi.

Zhiyi nodded in understanding, "It has been prepared. The maidservants that went to the Wangqing Courtyard have been sent away. There were only a few servants left. No matter who Song Qingyu met on the way, he would die. Furthermore, our men are already waiting at the intersection for Song Qingyu. Miss can wait to see her joke in peace. "

Song Yiyan was in a good mood. She looked in the direction of Song Shu and snorted coldly.

Song Shu led Zuo Linyi into the courtyard and quickly poured a cup of tea. "Please wait for a moment, Your Highness. I'll go get some clothes for Your Highness right now."

Zuo Linyi nodded slightly, raised the tea and took a sip.