Chapter 4488

The housekeeper said again: "I have prepared some before, but I haven't prepared completely. The funeral of the high priest in the past is a big event. This has always been prepared earlier..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, "Then get ready."

The butler could only hurry to prepare for Zhuang Huaisen's funeral, because he was so busy that he didn't have time to think about what Zhuang Qingyun found in the warehouse......

At night, after Zhuang Xiaoyu finished washing and washing, when she came out of the anteroom, she saw several dishes and a jug of wine on the table.

The wine was mellow and fragrant, and the taste penetrated into Zhuang Xiaoyu's nostrils.

She put on a cloak and walked to the table on a thin blanket, picked up the wine bottle, uncorked it, and took a sip, a sweet taste slid down her throat into her belly.

Seeing his father during the day, the suppressed emotions seemed to have found an outlet. Zhuang Xiaoyu hiccupped, grabbed the skirt of his chest, fell on the table and began to cry.

Drink it after crying for a while, the sweet fruity taste seems to be able to relieve the grief in the bottom of her heart, to seek a momentary relief, and rescue her from the suffocating and heart-piercing pain for a short time.

Soon, Zhuang Xiaoyu was drunk, holding the wine bottle tightly in one hand, resting her head on the back of the other hand, talking nonsense intermittently, chanting the names of her father and brother for a while, and calling Qin Wuyan's for a while. Name, crying for a while and laughing again.

When Qin Wuyan pushed the door silently and came in, he saw that in the bedroom where the candles were shining, a woman with blue hair, wearing an ink and wash cloak, without any makeup, was lying on the table as weak and boneless.

The exquisite and favorite side dishes on the table have not been touched at all, but the enchanting drunk in the jade bottle has bottomed out.

Zhuang Xiaoyu actually drank the whole jug of wine on an empty stomach, no wonder the drunk person was unconscious.

Qin Wuyan pushed the person lying on the table, and softly called her name: "Xiao Yu?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu twisted her body, and let out a lazily "hmm", with a drawn-out voice.

Qin Wuyan took out the empty wine bottle from her palm and put it on the corner of the table. Zhuang Xiaoyu waved the vacated hand in the air twice, and then went to pull the cloak on her body. Mumbling: "Hot, so hot."

Qin Wuyan held her in his arms, let her lean on his shoulders, and untied her cloak, but Zhuang Xiaoyu seemed to have found a comfortable place, and kept burrowing into Qin Wuyan's arms, and opened his eyes wide. He touched his face with his palm, looked at him for a while, and said with a smile, "You are so handsome."

Qin Wuyan saw her drunken eyes, her pink lips moistened by wine, and hugged her into his arms: "Xiao Yu..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu hiccupped at Qin Wuyan, smiled and touched Qin Wuyan's Adam's apple, "No matter how handsome I am, there is no man in this world who is more handsome than my husband.

If Miss Ben wasn't bewitched by her beauty back then, she wouldn't have fallen into such a big trick..."

Qin Wuyan coaxed in a low voice: "What did you fall for? Tell me."

Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes, leaned her head on the man's shoulder, and cried again: "I was wrong, I killed my whole family..."

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan held Zhuang Xiaoyu's wrist, and his heart ached a little.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was still babbling and regretting: "It's my fault. If I hadn't been so capricious back then, I would have followed my father's wishes and married...married..."