readsfreenovel Chapter 576: Being Recruited
Chapter 576: Being Recruited
The two of them drank another cup.
Yuan Yun's cheeks finally turned red.
Zhou Chang felt a ball of fire suddenly burst out from his stomach and rushed straight to his head.
Things were basically settled, and I had said almost everything that needed to be said. The fire in my stomach was already spreading throughout my body.
Zhou Chang had a familiar feeling that something was wrong, as if his consciousness was about to leave his body again. He even had to use his hands to stand up: "I can't drink anymore. I'll... say goodbye..."
"Your Highness, do you really not like that Lin guy? He is quite good-looking." Seeing that Zhou Chang was about to leave, Yuan Yun suddenly brought up the old matter again.
Zhou Chang's mind immediately tightened, and he sat back down: "Why are you bringing it up again? I've already told you it's not what you think. I just love talent, and I want him to be a teacher."
"Love talent? What kind of wealth?" Yuan Yun seemed to be a little tipsy, but she still took the wine pot and filled Zhou Chang's glass again.
The world before Zhou Chang's eyes began to shake. He knew he couldn't drink any more, but he had to pretend that nothing was wrong: "I like both types of people, but Mei Sheng only has talent but no money..."
As he spoke the second half of the sentence, his tongue began to feel numb and his speech became slurred.
Yuan Yun poured herself another glass of wine: "In fact, it doesn't matter if the prince likes men. There are few young masters in Jindu City who don't play with young prostitutes. I don't mind it."
"Ah?" Zhou Chang was confused again.
not give a damn about?
Don’t you care what happened just now?
Who are you putting on a show for?
Yuan Yun put down the wine glass in her hand, grabbed Zhou Chang's glass, and then put the glass to Zhou Chang's mouth: "Your Majesty, drink this glass, and you can tell me about your experience in the north. I haven't been to the north yet."
"Uh..." Zhou Chang was startled again when Bei Ji was mentioned unexpectedly, and he sobered up immediately.
Suddenly, my lips felt hot.
Yuan Yun took advantage of the moment when he was distracted and forced the wine into her mouth.
"Cough cough..." Zhou Chang was forced to drink half a cup, and he felt his whole body was burning.
Yuan Yun, however, laughed and moved closer: "Your Majesty, is it true that you cannot drink alcohol?"
As I got closer, a refreshing fragrance came over me.
Zhou Chang's heart was moved.
The scent seemed familiar.
Zhou Chang couldn't help but search his memory... It seemed that only the second shopkeeper "You Zhongyou" of Yaoyuefang would be able to equip it...
The more I recall, the more my consciousness drifts away unconsciously.
Unconsciously, Prince Yi Fengming's consciousness took over, but he was also confused. When he smelled the fragrance, he unconsciously wanted to get closer: "What kind of fragrance is this? Why does it smell so good?"
Yuan Yun's bright eyes smiled brilliantly: "Your Highness has good taste. This is a rare exotic item that has the effect of calming the mind and helping one to fall asleep. Your Highness, please move to the inner room. You have been tired all day and should have a good rest."
Zhou Chang's consciousness was floating, and Feng Ming's mind was also erratic. The fragrance was simply irresistible. He nodded and uttered the word "OK" from his throat: "OK..."
Yuan Yun stood up and came over to support him.
Feng Ming was still able to force himself to stand up in a daze.
Yuan Yun came up and helped him move to the inner room.
The two of them staggered to the bed, and Feng Ming could no longer hold on and collapsed directly onto the bed.
Yuan Yun pulled the pillow over, placed it on Feng Ming's head, then turned and left.
Zhou Chang's consciousness was vague, and he looked down at Feng Ming. The two of them had already agreed on the same thing. Although they were both confused, their burning bodies reminded them that everything was wrong.
After a while, Yuan Yun brought over the oil lamp and a white jade bowl from the outer room: "Your Highness may be a little drunk. Drink a bowl of hangover soup first."
Feng Ming felt burning all over and his throat was dry, so he picked up the bowl and gulped it all down.
After drinking it, I realized that the taste of the hangover soup seemed a little wrong, and my mouth became even more bitter and burning: "What, what kind of soup is this?"
Looking at the bottom of the bowl, there was only a faint yellow color left, and nothing could be distinguished at all.
"Who cares what it is? As long as His Majesty feels comfortable after drinking it..." Yuan Yun's cheeks were flushed, but there was not much drunkenness in her eyes. "I heard from Madam Sun that this is a specially brewed tonic soup made of ginseng and deer antlers, used to nourish the body."
"What? Then why did you say it was a hangover soup just now..." Feng Ming felt as if his body fell into a furnace and couldn't help pulling at his clothes.
Yuan Yun put the jade bowl aside and came to help: "Your Highness, are you hot? If you are, take off your clothes."
Zhou Chang smelled the fragrance on Yuan Yun again and finally remembered what it was.
Isn’t this the medicinal oil called “Sleepwalking in Heaven” that I smelled before?
As soon as he recognized him, something in Feng Ming's body started to feel wrong.
Feng Ming suddenly jumped up from the bed, turned over, knocked Yuan Yun to the ground, and pressed her on the bed.
Yuan Yun said nothing and let Feng Ming take over.
"Sleepwalking in heaven, plus what happened just now...what did you give me to drink?" Feng Ming held on to his body, the memories of the two had long since merged into one.
Yuan Yun lay on her back on the bed, but she still reached out to help Feng Ming undress: "Your Majesty, you are hot, so just take off this one too."
"Answer me..." Feng Ming dodged Yuan Yun's hand and gasped.
In fact, there is no need to ask. At this point, everything should be clear.
"It's just an ordinary tonic medicine." Yuan Yun still refused to admit it, and tried to get up and approach Feng Ming again.
Feng Ming's heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he dodged quickly: "Don't come near me."
If it's not medicine, then it's wine...
Zhou Chang's consciousness was hazy, but he was still clear-headed. Feng Ming was about to get up from the bed, but his feet went weak and he fell back.
"Where are you going, Your Highness? Just stay here tonight." Yuan Yun stood up and grabbed Feng Ming's sleeve.
Feng Ming pushed him away and turned around to ask, "You put drugs in the wine? Why are you fine?"
Yuan Yun just held onto her clothes and refused to let go: "My Lord, whether you like men or women, I don't care. I just want a child."
Feng Ming didn't get an answer so he stopped talking. He pushed Yuan Yun away, turned around, stumbled and fell on the table, almost knocking over the oil lamp.
"Your Highness, don't go." Yuan Yun rushed over.
Feng Ming forced himself to stand still without turning his head: "You are too naive."
"What?" Yuan Yun was dissatisfied and tried to pull Feng Ming back, "We are husband and wife, how can I be considered childish for doing this?"
Feng Ming shook him off again, then staggered out: "No... don't come near me... there's no way we can be together."
Unfortunately, his whole body was burning, his hands and feet were weak, and his vision was blurry. He bumped into the banquet table outside that had not been cleared away.
Feng Ming fell to the ground, rolling and crawling.
"Madame Sun..." Yuan Yun chased out and shouted.
Nanny Sun, who was guarding outside the door, heard the shouting and hurried in. She was not surprised. She and Yuan Yun helped Feng Ming up together and said, "Your Highness is drunk. You should go back inside and rest first."
As they were talking, the two of them half supported and half pushed Feng Ming back.