Chapter 772: Slowly lure

After Mingying closed the door of the Hall of Nourishment, Du Xuechun turned around and picked up the broom on the side to clean the pottery on the ground.
Feng Xuanche, who was already drinking, drunk and confused, leaned his hand on the table blankly, resting his chin on his hands, and stared at Du Xuechun quietly.
Feng Xuanche looked at him and laughed foolishly. Du Xuechun couldn't laugh or cry.
"Ahem, pay attention to your identity! Don't smile like a second fool!" Du Xuechun raised her head, pretending to look arrogantly at Feng Xuanche and reminded.
However, Feng Xuanche, who was drunk and drunk, didn't know it at all. In his eyes, only Du Xuechun was alone. Even if he was drunk, Du Xuechun liked to watch most.
"Chun'er, come here!"
It took Feng Xuanche for a while before he realized that Du Xuechun seemed to be laughing at him, his eyes blurred, and he stretched out his hand and beckoned to Du Xuechun, but Du Xuechun ignored him at all and acted in his own hands. Thing.
"You can't come, I, go over!" Seeing Du Xuechun ignore him, Feng Xuanche straightened up like a puff, and swayed towards Du Xuechun's location.
Feng Xuanche staggered along while whispering something softly in his mouth. Du Xuechun saw Feng Xuanche stumbled towards him, worried that Feng Xuanche might bump into it, so she hurried forward. Stretched out his hands and hugged Feng Xuan Che tightly.
However, Feng Xuanche was not bad, as he was satisfied, and he satisfactorily pressed all the strength of his whole body on Du Xuechun's body, almost not throwing Du Xuechun to the ground.
Fortunately, Du Xuechun stepped back again and again before she stood firm, and dragged with Feng Xuan Che to walk to the inner room where Feng Xuan Che could rest, but Feng Xuan Che quit. The people outside the hall waved repeatedly and shouted:
"Come here, where's my wine! Where's my wine? Where are all dead!"
"The emperor is drunk, go down first, let him rest." Du Xuechun took it in one mouthful.
The guards guarding at the door rushed in and saw Du Xuechun was walking towards the inner room with Feng Xuanche's hands. He just wanted to step forward and help, but after seeing Feng Xuanche was already drunk, he had to Shaking his head, he left blankly.
"Hey? Who let you go? Did I allow you to go?" Feng Xuan Chee saw that the guard at the door had just left like this. He couldn't help feeling a little displeased. He sullen his face and asked in a deep voice.
"I let them go, what's the matter? What do you want?"
Du Xuechun finally helped Feng Xuanche to sit next to the bed, but Feng Xuanche was still dishonest, and kept moving around. He wanted to rush out of the door. Du Xuechun was upset and had to follow with a serious face. He frowned and looked at Feng Xuan Che, and asked.
Seeing Du Xuechun's appearance, Feng Xuan Che immediately turned into a frosted eggplant, and hung his head down. Seeing Du Xuechun still holding his hands on his hips, Feng Xuanche stood motionless in front of him, saying nothing, Feng Xuanche couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
He squatted his mouth quickly, made a pitiful appearance, looked up at Du Xuechun, and said, "I...I'm not fierce, okay!"
Du Xuechun had nothing to do with Feng Xuanche like this. He softened his heart and sighed. He stretched out his hand to hug Feng Xuanche tightly in his arms.
Because Du Xuechun was standing and Feng Xuanche was sitting, Feng Xuanche was able to bury his head in Du Xuechun's chest, and nudged Du Xuechun's chest like a baby.
However, Feng Xuan Che didn't seem to be satisfied. He even secretly raised his eyes to look at Du Xuechun's expression. Seeing Du Xuechun's natural expression, Feng Xuan Che carefully stretched out a paw and peeked into Du Xuechun's belt.
Du Xuechun had a full view of Feng Xuanche’s actions, holding a smile, seeing that Feng Xuanche was about to succeed, Du Xuechun raised his hand and slapped it on the outstretched gripper. No mercy.
The painful Feng Xuan Che almost exclaimed. Feng Xuan Che, who was suffering from the back of his hand, quickly took his right hand back and put it to his mouth for several breaths. Finally eased, Feng Xuanche frowned, and grievedly stretched out his index finger and pointed at Du Xuechun and complained:
"You, you, you, murdered your husband! You should be a little harder when you start. I'm just playing around with you, and you will kill me?"
I never thought, but Du Xuechun smiled and shrugged indifferently, and pouted, "If I really murdered my husband, I don’t need to do it myself. Just give you a bottle of medicine. Let you go to the Hades without knowing it!"
"Huh, the most poisonous woman's heart!"
Feng Xuan Che was beaten by Du Xuechun so much, the alcoholic mood suddenly woke up more than half, and even the courage of the alcoholic spirit just disappeared without a trace.
"Hahaha, you've said this before, and I haven't heard you say it for a long time, so I really miss it!"
Du Xuechun heard Feng Xuanche's complaint and was taken aback. After reacting, he laughed and stretched out his hand to pat Feng Xuanche's shoulder.
Between them, because they encountered too many things, many things have changed, but fortunately, they have not changed each other, and the heart towards each other has not changed!
"The queen, the wine, the old slave brought you wine, please come out!"
While Du Xuechun and Feng Xuanche were laughing and talking, Grandpa Hua suddenly asked the people to walk in one by one holding the wine jars and put them on the table.
Duke Hua found that there was no one in the room. When he was puzzled, Duke Hua suddenly saw that the bead curtain in the inner room was shaking, and then he reacted. No wonder he only heard the voice of the emperor and the queen, but did not see anyone. The queen was resting in the inner room, and the father-in-law was secretly worried about something wrong, so he had to remind respectfully.
"Okay, please go down, Grandpa Hua! This palace will help the emperor come out."
Du Xuechun knew that Grandpa Hua must have misunderstood something, and said helplessly.
"Hi!"
Grandpa Hua responded and looked up at the two people inside the bead curtain before turning around and backing away.
"Look at you, I guess this father-in-law must have misunderstood!"
When Du Xuechun saw that the main hall door was gently closed, he made a sound, raised his hand and poked Feng Xuanche's forehead, giving Feng Xuanche a helpless look.
Immediately, he stopped talking to Feng Xuan Che, stood up, lifted the bead curtain, went straight to the table, and sat down.
"Okay! If he loves to misunderstand, let him go, it doesn't matter!"
Seeing Du Xuechun seemed to be a little angry, Feng Xuanche quickly stood up, walked behind Du Xuechun, pressed closely to Du Xuechun's back, and hugged Du Xuechun completely with his hands from behind.
"Why don't it matter? Good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles away. Haven’t you heard of it? As emperors, we should set a good example for the people. Only in this way can we win the hearts of the people and get their support. Love it!" Du Xuechun carefully explained with a face.
However, Feng Xuanche, who stood behind him, suddenly sighed and shook his head in a lonely tone. Have any thoughts on other things!"
"Because of the issue of the amount of money allocated by the treasury?"
Today, Feng Xuan Che was furious at the court because of what happened, and because of what happened, he rushed back to Yangxin Hall to be drunk. Du Xuechun still knew a thing or two.
"Exactly!" Hearing Du Xuechun's mention of the matter, Feng Xuanche couldn't help clenching his fists, his fingers creaking.