"Hello!"
Xia Wenying was a little angry and stretched out her hand to push Song Huan hard.
Unexpectedly, Song Huan remained as stable as a mountain, untouchable, and even snored faintly!
Xia Wenying: "..."
"No, are you really sleeping?"
Seeing Song Huan's face turn red, Xia Wenying suddenly realized.
It turns out that Prince Rong drank too much!
Xia Wenying was helpless. It seemed that she had come at the wrong time today.
"You won't drink in the morning and you won't drink in the evening, but you drink tonight!"
"Why, did you expect that I would come to see you tonight?"
Xia Wenying tucked Song Huan into the quilt. Seeing that Song Huan showed no signs of waking up, she could only sigh in disappointment.
She sat by Song Huan's bed for a long time, and when she was about to turn around and leave, Song Huan, who was half asleep, grabbed her arm.
"Susu...Susu, is that you?"
"Stay...with me!"
Xia Wenying didn't hear clearly what Song Huan was saying.
But when she got close to Song Huan and heard Song Huan murmuring the names of other people, her eyebrows instantly stood up and she was furious!
"I'm not Susu, you see clearly!"
"I'm Xia Wenying!"
Xia Wenying originally wanted to lose her temper at Song Huan, but when she realized that Song Huan was just a drunk and lethargic person, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
She thought she was a little funny, why would she want to vent her anger on a drunk person?
Looking at Song Huan's face, which fell into a deep sleep again, Xia Wenying's eyes moved, and her plan immediately came to her mind.
…
"Baozi...hehe."
“Delicious buns!”
Song Huan opened his eyes, only to feel that his mouth was dry and he had a splitting headache!
The last scene in my memory is the scene of sitting in a carriage with Cheng Susu and returning to the palace together.
As for what happened after that, I can no longer remember clearly.
...By the way, where is Susu?
Song Huan sat up from the bed and searched around the palace.
The strange thing is that not a single person can be found in such a huge palace.
"Xiao Lingzi!"
Song Huan felt extremely strange. Why didn't even Xiao Lingzi, who was always there when he was called, go?
Originally, he planned to turn the entire palace upside down, but the sudden hunger made Song Huan lose his ability to think.
...No, I have to go to the kitchen to get something to eat first.
When he arrived in the kitchen, Song Huan couldn't help but drool when he saw the fragrant and soft buns on the stove.
It’s not that I’m too hopeless, it’s just that the buns are white and big, with thin skin and thick fillings. It’s hard not to be tempted!
Song Huan stepped forward, opened his bow left and right, grabbed two big buns, and prepared to feast.
This bun was so big that Song Huan couldn't even hold it completely with one of his big hands!
Especially the soft and bouncy feel is so addictive!
As a result, Song Huan was a little embarrassed to bite it.
Holding the big, soft and white bun in his hand, Song Huan felt a huge sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Just when I was about to bring it to my mouth to take a bite, the bun actually looked like it had grown legs!
Ran!
Song Huan rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to believe what he had just seen!
Baozi can actually run on his own. Isn't this a joke?
Outrageous!
Song Huan didn't believe it and rushed towards the bun again.
The ending was still very explosive, as if the bun had a negative electrode, it flew in the opposite direction to Song Huan again!
Song Huan was completely confused.
After all, considering his cultural level, such an advanced phenomenon is still a bit too shocking.
However, just when Song Huan was about to give it a try, he launched the last fierce offensive against Baozi.
Suddenly there was a misty sound, which instantly attracted Song Huan's attention.
"...Hey! What are you doing?"
"Wake up..."
"Wake up!"
Wake up?
Why wake up?
Could it be that this is a dream?
Song Huan was completely confused.
But soon, Song Huan suddenly woke up from the bed with a sudden feeling of weightlessness under his feet——
"ah!"
Song Huan screamed and sat up, looking at everything around him with palpitations.
Familiar decoration, not yet bright sky...
It turns out that it was just a dream I had just now!
It's all a false alarm!
Song Huan stretched out his hand to hold his chest and let out a long breath.
For a materialist, a bun that can run around on its own is too incredible.
It turns out that after working on it for a long time, everything just happened was just Inception!
But one thing is that the feel of the buns was so real that after waking up, Song Huan felt that the delicate and soft touch was still on his hands...
Before Song Huan had time to reflect on it, a sweet cry suddenly sounded from beside him, almost making Song Huan jump up in shock!
"Why are you so dishonest when sleeping?"
"In the middle of the night, I kept shouting about what kind of steamed buns to eat!"
"Still...still..."
"You're still so dishonest!"
"F*ck!" Song Huan punched at his side as a reflex. Although he had only practiced boxing for a few days, the two hours each time he practiced boxing were enough for Song Huan to form muscle memory.
But after seeing the face of the person next to him clearly, Song Huan suddenly retracted his fist.
"Xia Wenying?"
"why you!"
"Who let you in?"
Xia Wenying pulled the corner of the quilt to cover her chest.
"You asked these three questions when you saw me. Don't you welcome me at all?"
"The truth is as you can see, how did I get here, does it matter?"
Looking at Xia Wenying, whose shoulders were half exposed and her face was flushed, Song Huan secretly thought to himself.
Despite all the calculations, I didn’t consider that drinking would cause trouble!
A tall and dignified man, he actually let Xia Wenying plot against him!
Seeing Song Huan's face full of annoyance, Xia Wenying couldn't help but said softly: "It's okay, don't worry!"
"I will be responsible for you!"
"At worst, when the Xia Kingdom's mission leaves Beijing tomorrow, you can take the initiative to resign to Emperor Liang and come back to Xia Kingdom with me."
"When you return to Xia Kingdom, you can still be a happy prince-in-law who enjoys all the glory and wealth!"
"But in Daliang, you have to live a life of fearful competition for savings."
"Aren't you tired?"
Song Huan: "..."
Sister, what you said are all my words!
Now, Song Huan finally figured it out.
It turns out that the third princess didn't want to make fun of her, but really wanted her to go back to Xia Kingdom with her!
But the method she used was too extreme.
Song Huan was helpless: "Third Princess, why are you doing this?"
"As the Prince of Liang, I am determined not to return to Xia Kingdom with you."
"It's even more impossible for me to be your Xia Kingdom's live-in son-in-law!"
"If the princess really needs me to take responsibility, that will be easy to handle."
"Early tomorrow morning, I will ask my father to write a letter to Prince Xia to explain the facts to Prince Xia!"
"If you want a status, I will give you a status!"
