novelaction Chapter 211 Did he get drunk and go crazy?
Chapter 211 Did he get drunk and go crazy?
Chapter 211 Did he get drunk and go crazy?
Wei Dongning looked directly into Gu Peiyan's eyes, a meaningful smile playing on her lips: "I'd love for my dad to come home drunk, so I can squeeze some money out of him. By the way, don't tell anyone about this."
Gu Peiyan had never imagined that this matter could be explained in this way.
However, after being with Wei Dongning for so long, he can now calmly face these unexpected surprises from her.
He nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, I definitely won't tell anyone."
"That's good. If I found out my dad heard this, my fist might come out anywhere. You know how strong I am."
As she spoke, she raised her clenched fist and waved it twice in front of his face.
Gu Peiyan had no doubt about the truth of her words.
After all, he still vividly remembered the slap she gave him when he was half asleep last time.
Warm, dry palms enveloped the clenched fist, pulling it onto their lap: "When have I ever failed to keep a promise to you?"
Wei Dongning thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that it was indeed true.
Then she was relieved.
It wasn't that she was afraid of anything else, she was just afraid that Wei Liangzhe would drag her to the training ground and beat her up after hearing about this.
A deal that results in losing both money and people is simply not worth it.
After resolving this minor issue, Wei Dongning began to ponder as she stared at Xiao Wu, who was lying in the cat bed.
After it told her it had something to do the day before yesterday, it came back and said it would be leaving for a few days, and then it never came back.
I don't know what they've been up to; they're acting all mysterious.
If it had been home, she wouldn't have made this wasted trip today.
Gu Peiyan naturally noticed that Xiao Wu was different from before.
But seeing that it was eating and sleeping well, except for not being as clingy as before, I wasn't too worried.
Spring sleepiness, autumn lack, summer doze, winter and March when I can't sleep.
People are lazy, let alone a raccoon dog.
In stark contrast to the peaceful scene at the Gu residence, the Prince Ding's residence was bustling with activity.
Su Yizhuo had only delivered some things to the Emperor today, but the Emperor and Wei Liangzhe kept him there and made him drink all day.
They were carried back to the Prince's mansion by guards.
Zhong Shuyue had never seen Su Yizhuo drunk before, and the thought of how drunk she looked when she first met him made her feel incredibly embarrassed.
Now that she hears he's had too much to drink, she's definitely going to come and see him.
Inside the room, a guard was helping Su Yizhuo loosen his belt, preparing to help him change into his nightgown so that he could sleep more comfortably.
The guard stopped what he was doing when he saw that it was Zhong Shuyue: "Your Highness, I greet you."
"Yes, please help the prince change his clothes. I'll come in later."
"Yes," the guard replied, watching Zhong Shuyue retreat again.
I wasn't surprised at all by her decision.
She quickly helped Su Yizhu change into his nightgown and then hurriedly left.
Judging from the princess's demeanor just now, he won't be needed for the rest of the matter.
It's better if he has some sense of judgment.
When Zhong Shuyue stepped into the room again, Su Yizhuo had regained some consciousness. He opened his dazed eyes and struggled to get out of bed.
Afraid he would fall, Zhong Shuyue immediately went to him and helped him up: "Where are you going?"
"water."
"You sit down, I'll go pour you some."
"it is good."
Su Yizhuo, who had drunk too much, seemed to have lost his ability to think, and he did whatever Zhong Shuyue told him to do.
Zhong Shuyue burst out laughing at the sight.
Especially when he's holding a teacup, his eyes closed, and he can't find the mouth.
Zhong Shuyue really wanted to record this moment so that when he woke up the next morning, he could see more clearly what he looked like.
So that he won't disbelieve her when she says it.
Su Yizhuo finally finished drinking the water in his cup, and in a daze, he regained some consciousness.
Tilting her head, she curiously sized up Zhong Shuyue for a long time. Before her patience ran out, she finally spoke up: "Did I go into the wrong room?"
Then he looked around at his surroundings: "No, this is my room."
"Have you drunk yourself silly?"
"You're the one who's stupid," Su Yizhu retorted instinctively.
If he were stupid, would he be able to thrive here like this?
He's not stupid.
not at all.
"He still knows how to talk back, looks like he's alright." Zhong Shuyue rolled her eyes at him inwardly, stood up, and beckoned to the maid waiting outside: "Is the prince's hangover soup ready?"
The maidservant dared not delay and immediately brought in the warm hangover soup.
Zhong Shuyue took it and turned to hand it directly to Su Yizhuo: "Your Highness, it's time to drink the soup."
Su Yizhuo felt no less than when he heard, "Dalang, it's time to take your medicine."
He always had the feeling that Zhong Shuyue was trying to harm him.
His thoughts were written all over his face, making it hard for Zhong Shuyue to ignore them.
He raised the large bowl in his hand, took a sip first, and then handed it to her: "Drink up, it's not poisoned."
Su Yizhuo couldn't remember what happened after that, only that he drank a large bowl of hangover soup and then fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up again, everything that had happened the day before flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.
What's the worst thing about drinking?
What I fear most is drinking too much, but I can remember everything.
Furthermore, there's someone who witnessed everything that happened after he got drunk, making it even more of a horror movie.
To avoid an awkward meeting with Zhong Shuyue, Su Yizhuo got up early, washed his face, and left.
Now, whenever he sees Zhong Shuyue's face, he is reminded of how foolish he was last night.
That's so embarrassing.
Little did they know that Zhong Shuyue, who had gotten up early to check on him, had witnessed everything.
He then told Wei Dongning about it.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?" Zhong Shuyue's eyes still held the tears she had shed while laughing.
Of course, I should share this funny story with my girlfriends.
Besides, Wei Dongning is not an outsider.
"If you had been there, you would have felt the same way I did. I think he was completely different from usual at that time, kind of cute."
"Let's forget it," Wei Dongning refused decisively.
She's seen it far too many times.
I didn't find him cute at all.
I felt a surge of silliness rising from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.
"What a pity." Zhong Shuyue pouted, then asked, "Hey, has your Gu Peiyan ever been drunk?"
Wei Dongning thought about it carefully and nodded: "Yes. But he drank too much and just went to sleep. I think he's fine."
He's at least a hundred times better than those who get drunk and just brag and boast.
“That’s good too. It seems Gu Peiyan has a decent temper when she’s drunk. Anyway, the palace sent over a fine piece of fabric a couple of days ago. See if you like it.” Zhong Shuyue took Wei Dongning’s arm and headed toward the storeroom. “If you like it, I’ll have it made into clothes so we can wear them together.”
The material is light and breathable, and it feels smooth to the touch, making it perfect for summer clothes.
When the time comes, she and Ningning will each wear one, and people will definitely envy them when they go out.
She could already picture the scene.
It must be very impressive.
Wei Dongning instinctively wanted to refuse, after all, it was a gift from the palace to Zhong Shuyue, and she was afraid that if she wore it, it would cause controversy.
She herself didn't care, but she was afraid that Zhong Shuyue would be talked about because of it.
However, Zhong Shuyue did not give her any room to refuse and pulled her along at a fast pace.
If it weren't for the fact that she was in the Prince's mansion and had to pay attention to etiquette and rules everywhere, Zhong Shuyue would have wanted to take Wei Dongning there with her.
During the morning court session, the crown prince always felt that he could hear someone yawning.
Turning his head to look, he saw his silly younger brother with his head down, yawning one after another.
While the courtiers were still chatting and the Emperor had not yet arrived, the Crown Prince nudged Su Yizhuo beside him with his elbow: "Why are you so sleepy? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"Yes and no." Su Yizhu yawned again: "Yesterday, my father dragged me to drink with my uncle all day, and I haven't recovered yet."
"Oh, I remember now. Didn't Father say you could rest at home today?"
"When did you say that? I don't remember saying that." Su Yizhuo looked shocked.
If I had known, he wouldn't have come to court this morning. He could have just gone back to his mother's palace to catch up on sleep.
So that I don't have to stand here swaying and not dare to actually fall asleep.
The Crown Prince shrugged and looked at him frankly: "I don't know, I'm just guessing. Look, Marquis Zhongxin didn't come to court today."
"Brother, my dear brother, is it possible that Uncle is off work today?"
"Oh, is that so?"
Su Yizhuo did not respond.
But just by looking at his expression, you can tell he was using very foul language.
He's already in such a terrible situation, how could anyone still be playing tricks on him at this time?
It's not just a saying that someone is destined for hardship.
Looking around the palace, he realized that probably no one was more unfortunate than him, the prince.
He felt like he had just eaten the bitterest lotus seed and wanted to drink some water to soothe it, only to find that the water contained bitter herbs.
The Crown Prince laughed out loud, clearly not being very kind: "I'm not teasing you anymore. Go back to sleep. When Father asks about you later, I'll tell him for you."
Su Yide, who had been listening for a while, also chimed in with advice: "Yes, Second Brother, why don't you go back and rest?"
"No need, I'm feeling much better now." That's what he said, but Su Yizhuo's expression still looked like a wilted eggplant.
They looked listless and lacked any of the energy of a young person.
Having barely made it to the end of the morning court session, Su Yizhuo practically floated out.
As they passed Gu Peiyan, a gust of wind was stirred up.
If Gu Peiyan hadn't been bold and a staunch atheist, she would have been terrified by his actions.
Gu Peiyan kept this matter in mind, and when she got home that evening and chatted with Wei Dongning, she told her about it.
"I know." Wei Dongning told Gu Peiyan only what she had heard from Zhong Shuyue, and only the parts that were not embarrassing.
"The Second Prince has a pretty good alcohol tolerance. At least when the Emperor and his father-in-law took turns urging him to drink, he was the only one who could get up the next day."