The space is full of supplies, and the little milk bag can't be used up.

The night is deep, and the inky black sky looks like a huge piece of silk, dotted with countless sparkling stars, like gems inlaid in it.

The room was filled with warm candlelight, the red candle flames swayed gently, emitting a faint and soft glow.

Li Youran sat quietly on the edge of the bed. His body was already exhausted. He felt pain in his waist and back, and his stomach was growling with hunger.

She frowned slightly, trying to ease the discomfort, but hunger and fatigue still plagued her.

At this time, Zhiyan came over carefully with a bowl of steaming noodles and said softly, "Miss, please eat something first. You haven't had a drop of water all day."

The nanny at the side wanted to speak up to stop them, but when she thought about the fact that the Crown Princess had not eaten a single grain of rice until now, she swallowed her words and just watched silently.

When Li Youran heard the voice, he looked up at the bowl of fragrant noodles, and a feeling of joy surged in his heart.

She quickly reached out to take the bowl, gently lifted a corner of the lid, picked up a noodle with chopsticks and put it into her mouth.

Instantly, the rich fragrance filled her entire mouth, making her feel extremely satisfied.

Zhiyan stood aside, carefully holding up Li Youran's veil so that she could eat more easily.

Seeing Li Youran eating so eagerly, Zhiyan couldn't help but feel a little worried, and hurriedly reminded her: "Miss, please eat slowly, there is still a lot here!"

However, at this moment, Li Youran didn't care about anything else and just focused on enjoying the delicious food.

In a short while, she finished the whole bowl of noodles in no time, and finally burped loudly with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Zhiyan hurriedly handed over a handkerchief. Li Youran took it and wiped the corners of her mouth, then applied some rouge again, which made her originally slightly pale face look more charming and beautiful.

At this moment, there was a sound of approaching footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Song Nanyao was seen walking into the room supported by Li Heming and Li Kangze.

His eyes were closed and his face was red, and he was obviously drunk and unconscious.

"Second brother, third brother, look quickly, Nan Yao has drunk so much!" Li Youran glanced at the two people who walked into the room through the bright red veil, and asked with a worried look on his face.

Li Kangze carefully supported the already tipsy Song Nanyao and slowly walked towards the bed, while softly responding: "Your Highness the Crown Prince was too excited today and accidentally drank a few more glasses of wine. Zhiyan, quickly prepare a bowl of sobering soup!"

After saying that, he gently placed Song Nanyao on the bed.

Seeing this, Li Youran hurriedly moved to the side, fearing that he would get in the way.

When the three men stepped into the room, a strong and pungent smell of alcohol immediately hit them in the face.

At this time, Li Heming loosened his hand that was tightly holding Song Nanyao's arm, and gently pulled Li Kangze's sleeve, then turned to Li Youran and said, "Sister, now I'm temporarily entrusting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to your care!

My second brother and I went back first. My eldest brother and father also drank too much, so we need to go and take care of them."

After saying that, he smiled at Li Youran, as if wanting to make her feel more at ease.

Although Li Youran felt helpless, he could only nod silently and said softly, "Okay, thank you both for your hard work. Please take good care of Big Brother and Daddy."

After saying this, she raised her hand and waved gently towards the two of them as a farewell.

You know, Li Heming usually stayed in the military camp, drinking with the soldiers, and over time he developed an extraordinary drinking capacity;

As Li Kangze has been traveling for business all year round, he has to socialize with various businessmen. Naturally, he is a seasoned businessman and has a good alcohol tolerance.

In contrast, although Li Yuanbo often attended various banquets, he often only drank a little and did nothing more than show his drinking ability. In fact, he did not have much alcohol tolerance.

As for Mr. Li, he is a man who hardly ever drinks.

Not long after, Zhiyan swiftly brought a bowl of steaming hangover soup.

"You all may leave!" Li Youran's face was as calm as water. He waved to Nanny and Zhiyan, signaling them to leave first.

The two men looked at each other, and although they were unwilling, they had to bow and slowly leave the room, gently closing the door.

When she was the only one left in the room with the person on the bed, Li Youran said softly, "Get up!"

The sound sounded lukewarm, like a ripple on a calm lake.

When the person on the bed heard this, he moved slightly, as if trying to struggle to get up.

However, a sudden headache came like a tide, causing him to frown.

After enduring for a while, he finally sat up straight with difficulty, and looked at Li Youran, whose face was covered by the red veil, with hazy eyes.

"Ran'er..." A gentle call came from Song Nanyao's mouth, as if carrying endless attachment and affection.

At this moment, he was like a child lost in the fog, trying hard to see the person in front of him clearly.

The house was filled with a rich aroma of incense, which lingered around the tip of the nose and made people feel intoxicated.

The man in front of him, whose already handsome face was now flushed with an alluring blush due to excessive drinking, looked like a ripe apple, exuding charming charm.

"Go and bring the wedding wine." Li Youran felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

She knew she couldn't lose her composure like this again, so she quickly looked away, trying to calm her inner turmoil.

After hearing this, Song Nanyao stood up slightly staggeringly.

Although he was an ancient star god, it was impossible for him to get drunk on this worldly wine, but after all, he was inhabiting a mortal body at the moment, so his alcohol tolerance was naturally limited.

Besides, I did drink a few glasses of wine tonight, so my body can't bear it anymore.

Fortunately, he was still conscious and had not completely lost his mind.

Seeing that Song Nanyao was unstable and seemed likely to fall to the ground at any time, Li Youran's heart tightened. Without caring about anything else, he quickly reached out to support him.

Feeling the warm touch in his hands, Song Nanyao couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

He calmed himself down, then reached out to take the wooden pole placed on the side and carefully lifted the red veil on Li Youran's head, which symbolized joy and auspiciousness.

The thick, dark black hair, as dark as ink, was combed to the top of the head without reservation.

They coiled into a towering bun like dark clouds piling up into snow, and like a phoenix spreading its wings ready to fly, perched on it.

A pair of long phoenix six-bead gold hairpins are carefully inserted on both sides. The craftsmanship is so exquisite that the dazzling red gems are delicately and cleverly inlaid in the filaments shining with golden light, swaying gently in the breeze, as if dancing.

She was wearing a bright wedding dress, which made her originally fair, crystal-like face even more beautiful and charming.

There was a faint smile on that pretty face, just like peach blossoms blooming under the warm spring sun; her curved eyebrows were like distant mountains, her beautiful eyes were like clear autumn water, and when her thin lips parted, the delicate red color made her look even more pitiful.

Especially the pink and shy lotus pattern on the forehead, which is lifelike, as if it is quietly blooming.

At this moment, Song Nanyao was completely shocked by the peerless beauty of the woman in front of him. He stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

He had never witnessed Li Youran's stunning beauty before. He even felt that she was more beautiful than ever before. It was obvious that she looked so charming after carefully dressing up.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Li Youran noticed the other party's fiery gaze and suddenly felt shy.

A light blush appeared on her cheeks involuntarily, making her look as tempting and lovely as a ripe apple.

Facing such a beautiful woman, Song Nanyao couldn't help but hum softly: "There is no beauty in the world that can surpass the beauty of the world, and the beauty is the one who pleases the eyes."

This poem aptly depicts his deep love for Li Youran and his sincere praise for him.