Chapter 237
Butterfly stepped over and, holding the pot, slowly poured the rose red \'broken Rouge\' into the small flower cup again. Over there, Princess Qiao picked up another jade pot filled with wine and filled her own cup.
"Sister Hua, I\'ll give you another toast." Princess Qiao smiled and looked at King Jing. "I\'m happy today. Your highness is also here. Don\'t refuse my sister."
Lilac three people are nervous. Xiaohua seems to raise her hand and hold the wine cup on one side. Half of her bright wrist is exposed. She looks crystal clear in the light and drinks with a cup.
Butterfly holds the wine pot again and wants to come forward.
At present, as long as the people in the room are not blind, they can see what concubine Qiao and her close palace people mean. Everyone knows what king Jing is doing here. If he gets Mrs. Hua drunk and can\'t serve, it\'ll be cheaper, concubine Qiao.
Spring grass always remembers Xiaohua\'s words and doesn\'t show up in front of people, but at this time, she can\'t hold her face anymore and looks a little angry.
"Sister Dieer, my wife doesn\'t drink well. You\'d better not pour it for her."
Chuncao seems a little unruly. There are three masters sitting here. They don\'t speak. Can a little palace man interrupt.
But concubine Qiao didn\'t get angry. She even said with a smile, "you little palace man, too. Your wife is happy. What are you doing in such a hurry? And this wine is the wine of her daughter\'s house. It\'s not intoxicating."
After she filled the glass with her eyes, she raised the glass again, "patronize and talk. Sister Hua, I\'ll give you another toast. I\'m happy today. It\'s nothing to drink more."
Lilac pulled the spring grass aside, while Xiaohua glanced at Qiao\'s concubine, picked up the glass and drank it.
Once you came and I went, King Jing drank so many cups, but concubine Qiao and Xiaohua drank a lot.
Concubine Qiao\'s face is no different from that of ordinary times. It can be seen that she has a good amount of wine, while Xiaohua is drunk and hazy. King Jing is still sitting aside. She can\'t even sit straight. She leans half against Ding Xiang standing on her side.
"Come on, sister side imperial concubine, I\'ll respect you again."
Princess Qiao smiled like a flower. "Sister Hua, it seems that she can\'t drink enough. Let\'s stop drinking." the first sentence was to King Jing, and the last one was to Xiaohua.
Xiaohua smiled, her cheeks red like fire, "sister Qiao, this wine is really good today... Rouge is drunk... It\'s good to drink, the name is good, and the wine is good..."
Then he took the wine pot, poured himself a cup, picked it up and drank it.
"It seems that sister Hua is really drunk." concubine Qiao sighed with a smile and looked at King Jing again, "Your Highness, how about --"
King Jing has put down his chopsticks for a long time. He eats simple and doesn\'t talk to people. Over there, Xiaohua and Qiao fought for wine. Here, he had already finished eating and didn\'t speak. He just sat there and looked at it with dark eyes.