After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 692 Be Good When You Get Drunk

Ling Yan didn't speak, but let her nestle in his arms with peace of mind.

He discovered that when Su Yin was relaxing or facing someone he trusted, he was not as shrewd as he usually showed, and even a little lazy, unwilling to move.

Except for practicing martial arts for a while every morning, other times I can sit instead of standing.

However, it's also cute.

"Then you have to hold it tight," Ling Yan said with a smile, "it will hurt if you fall."

Su Yin stuck to him again, "Well, hold me tight."

From Fangliu Garden to the East Palace, the two actually walked for nearly an hour.When we got back to the side hall, Bai Lu had already cooked the hangover soup.

After the prince left, Luliu told Bai Lu about it, and when Bai Lu heard about it, the girl had left, and she couldn't stay here overnight, so she quickly wiped her face twice and rushed out.

It was Lu Liu who held her back and said that the shop assistant had prepared the carriage and sent her back.

Unexpectedly, after returning to the side hall, there was another drunk.

Ling Yan just had a few drinks, but Pei Yongqi drank a lot while hugging the wine jar.

Fortunately, Bailu was strong enough to be able to pull him. After feeding him the hangover soup, he went back to the room, and waited for Su Yin to come back.

Ling Yan carried him all the way into the room, and Bai Lu followed a few steps behind with the hangover soup.

He wanted to put Su Yin on the bed, but she refused to let go, so Ling Yan had no choice but to turn around, sit down by himself, and put her on his lap.

He took the hangover soup from the egret and fed it himself.

Seeing this, Egret retreated sensibly. Before leaving, he brought a basin of hot water into the room and closed the door.

"Don't drink, it's not good."

As soon as the bowl came to his mouth, Su Yin tilted his head and refused, frowning, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

Ling Yan insisted on handing the spoon to her mouth, coaxing, "Be good when you're drunk, or you'll get a headache tomorrow morning."

"No," Su Yin pushed his hand away, "I don't want to be good, I don't want to be obedient, I don't want to read, I don't want to be a lady."

In fact, she was not drunk, and most of the ingredients were petty temper.

And this temper probably comes from the frustration that she has been learning to draw patterns and embroider recently, but she still can't handle the small embroidery needles.

When I was really drunk, I couldn't speak, and fell asleep directly.

Ling Yan was taken aback when he heard that, and walked around her rejecting hand, "Don't do it, don't do it, don't I let you read the book now, you have to practice the calligraphy yourself, no wonder me."

Su Yin stopped talking and just stared at him, "I tried my best, but what should I do if I still can't embroider well? Others say that when a woman gets married, she has to embroider her own wedding dress. If I can't embroider well, should I just give up? ?”

"They're talking nonsense." Ling Yan was very patient, "You don't want to do it if you don't want to. There are so many embroiderers in the palace, how could it be your turn to do it yourself? I will go to Changle Palace tomorrow to talk to the empress. You can rest assured that you are ready to get married. .”

Compared with the matter of being able to embroider a good-looking wedding dress, Ling Yan was more afraid that she would be annoyed, and if she was unhappy, she would directly say that she would not marry.

This sentence made Su Yin frowned, "Wouldn't I be rejected?"

"will not."

Ling Yan lowered his head and kissed her, "I'm really worried, at worst I'll come to Piandian tomorrow to learn from Bailu, and I'll give you all the credit for it."

"That can't be done," Su Yin retorted immediately, "Your thinking is very dangerous, and there are signs of being a fool, so please stop."

There are still so many things waiting for him to deal with the instructions outside, how can he waste time here?

(End of this chapter)