I was given the contraceptive soup and became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 69 Drunk

The autumn rain falls gently on the eaves, the sky in the west is dim and there are bursts of coolness between the window frames.

"Master, look, the rain outside is getting heavier!" Xiao Ye looked through the window with some distress at the two or three chrysanthemums outside the house, swaying in the wind under the rain.

"Your chrysanthemums will fall in a few days. Why should you feel sad if they fall a day earlier or later? Don't you plant them every year?" Su Minglang buried his head in the script in his hand and said without raising his head.

"That's different!" Xiao Ye rested his chin on his hand and stared at the rain outside the window and said, "In previous years, there were no way we could find so many good varieties in the mansion, and we didn't dare to plant too many. If there were a few good-looking ones, the mistress would move them to the young master..."

Xiao Ye suddenly shut up and glanced back at Su Minglang cautiously. Seeing that she seemed not to have heard him, he slowly exhaled, "Master, this room is so dark, you are reading again!"

Upon hearing this, Nanxing lit the candle and pushed it to Su Minglang's side.

"Nanxing!" Xiao Yexu glared at her, walked forward and snatched the book from Su Minglang's hand without any hesitation, "Lighting a candle will hurt your eyes! Master, I have told you so many times!"

"Ah!" Su Minglang was reading with great interest when Xiaoye snatched the book away. From her expression, he knew she would never give it back to him. Su Minglang sighed helplessly and leaned back on the couch. "You won't even let me read the book. It's raining so hard. What do you want me to do?"

"Are we three going to just stare at each other?"

"Master! His Majesty hasn't come for so many days! Can you imitate the noble lady Qi and look back suddenly? If you have nothing to do, you can go to the imperial garden and play the piano or the flute or something like that!"

"The will of the Lord is unpredictable!" Su Minglang said very seriously: "If I get it, I'm lucky, but if I lose it, I'm dead. Xiaoye, don't rush into it!"

"..." Xiao Ye was speechless. Nan Xing was standing aside with his head down, his body trembling. Upon closer inspection, he was trying to hold back a laugh, his face flushed red.

"Okay! Please do as you please. I am sorry for talking too much! Nanxing, please stay and serve you. I am going back to sleep!" Xiaoye was very angry. Before leaving, she did not forget to take the notebook with her. "I am leaving now!"

"Hey, Xiaoye!" Su Minglang stretched out his hand to keep her, but when he saw her walking away without looking back, he turned around and stared at Nanxing with a strange smile.

"Master, master..." Nan Xing felt uncomfortable being looked at by her and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Su Minglang found it funny and couldn't help but jokingly asked, "Why, do I look like I can eat people?"

"No, no, master." Nan Xing stuttered, and after reacting, he took another cautious step forward.

"Pfft!" Su Minglang couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing this, Nanxing also pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed "Haha" twice.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Go get the jar under my bed." Su Minglang waved his hand, "Go quickly!"

"It's a rare opportunity, don't waste your time!"

Nan Xing obediently dragged out two small jars from under her bed. The jars seemed to have liquid in them, which swayed slightly with her movements. "Master, what is this?"

"Oh, it's the chrysanthemum wine I brewed last year. It was just the right time. I moved it in with my dowry when I entered the palace. Don't tell Xiaoye! She doesn't know that I picked her flowers to make wine."

"Wine? You, your body..." Nanxing hurriedly stopped him when he heard it.

"It's okay, it's okay! I know my own body!" Su Minglang hurriedly snatched the jar away. Nanxing was caught off guard and was easily taken away by her.

"Hey, Master! Sister Xiaoye will definitely be angry if she finds out!"

"Then don't let her know!" Su Minglang waved his hand nonchalantly, easily removed the mud seal, opened the jar, and a faint chrysanthemum fragrance wafted out.

"Hmm!" Su Minglang leaned in and took a deep breath, "Quick, bring a cup!"

But there was no wine glass in the room. Su Minglang didn't wait for her to get one. He just picked up an empty teacup, poured a cup of wine into it, put it to his nose and sniffed it carefully, looking very satisfied.

"Good wine, it must be good wine!" Su Minglang took a sip. The spicy taste of the wine was slightly covered by the aroma of chrysanthemum. The faint fragrance spread between his lips and tongue, carrying him straight into the sky. Su Minglang drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.

After drinking one cup, she was still not satisfied, so she got another cup and pushed Nanxing to the table, "Come, try it!"

Su Minglang ignored Nan Xing's worried look and poured herself another glass. She swallowed it before the aroma spread. "Good, good wine!"

Under her gaze, Nanxing helplessly picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. The chrysanthemums were originally soaked in brewed wine. Even though they were sealed in the soil, the smell of wine had dissipated a lot after a year, and the floral fragrance took up the majority instead. The floral fragrance, combined with the aroma of wine and a slight honey sweetness, was no wonder that Su Minglang liked it so much.

"What, how about it?" Su Minglang pushed the jar in front of Nanxing, "Drink it, and then..."

Before Nan Xing could open his mouth, he saw Su Minglang fall onto the table with a bang.

"Master? Master!" Nan Xing was instantly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He mustered up the courage to reach out to touch him, but saw Su Minglang lying on the table with a flushed face and snoring.

"Master, Master?" Nan Xing looked at the woman lying on the table in front of him in disbelief. Is she, is she drunk?

To be on the safe side, Nan Xing decided to ask the imperial physician to see her, but her current identity was awkward. Su Minglang had already told her not to appear outside casually and to wait until the storm was over before deciding on anything. However, she did not trust anyone other than her. If someone took the opportunity to attack Su Minglang, she would be hard to guard against. Therefore, if she wanted to see the imperial physician, she had to go to Miss Xiaoye.

But if she went to find Xiaoye, the fact that Su Minglang had been drinking without telling her would inevitably be exposed.

Nanxing was standing in front of Xiaoye's door at this moment. He stretched out his hand and hesitated for a long time but couldn't knock.

"Nanxing? What are you doing?" Xiaohe happened to pass by and saw Nanxing standing motionless in front of Xiaoye's door with his hands raised. "Are you looking for Miss Xiaoye?"

"Ah! It's okay, it's okay! I'll knock on the door, knock on the door!" Nanxing knocked on the door twice in panic under Xiaohe's suspicious gaze, and soon Xiaoye's voice was heard from inside the room.

"what happened?"

"Sister Xiaoye, um, the master is looking for you..."

Xiaohe was standing by, so Nanxing couldn't say it directly and could only wait for Xiaoye to see it with his own eyes.

"Hmm? The master is looking for me?" Xiao Ye opened the door and saw Xiao He standing not far away. "Sister Xiao He, is there anything I can do for you? Does the queen have any instructions?"

"It's okay." Xiao He shook his head and said, "I just saw Nan Xing standing stupidly at your door and thought something happened."

"Huh? Nanxing?" Xiao Ye looked at Nanxing suspiciously.

Nanxing felt a drop of cold sweat running down his back, and he felt a chill all over his body.