100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 117 Drinking Song

Jin Huan was already leaning on Huo Jingheng's shoulder, and Huo Jingheng, disregarding the criticism, half-embraced her and coaxed her in a low voice, extremely gentle.

Emperor Wu sat back down, his eyes fixed on that spot, the book in his hand almost breaking in two.

Grand Marshal Wei Zhongqing looked at the two men who were making no attempt to conceal their relationship, his eyes slightly lowered, his thoughts unreadable.

Emperor Wu's achievements were unparalleled, yet his harem had no concubines, and there was no emperor or empress in charge. Over the years, he had no interest in romance, only in unifying the world and expanding his territory. From beginning to end, Wan Yan only ever saw His Majesty infatuated with Shen Xiaoniang.

She was kept in the deep palace, housed in a golden cage, treated like a precious treasure, and not to be treated carelessly in the slightest. It's just that I don't know why His Majesty forgot about Consort Shen when he woke up one morning, but the current situation doesn't seem like he has forgotten her.

Emperor Wu, in a fit of irritation, poured himself a cup of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Wan Yancheng didn't even have time to pour him more wine before he was downing one glass after another.

"Your Majesty, please take care of your health," Wan Yancheng had no choice but to remind him.

"I know it well."

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Jin Huan leaned against him, feeling dizzy, and seemed to be muttering something.

Huo Jingheng could only lean closer to listen.

Her low posture made it seem as if she were kissing Huo Jingheng.

"Snap." The book in Emperor Wu's hand was broken in two.

Wan Yancheng was startled and rushed over to check: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your hand!"

Fortunately, there was no serious injury, and his hand was not hurt.

Jin Huan tugged at his clothes and said, "My lord, I want more wine, give it to me."

Huo Jingheng half-embraced her and helped her sit down, saying, "Huan'er is drunk and can't drink anymore."

"If you want to drink, feed me." She snuggled up to him like a kitten.

He had no choice but to give her the food dipped in a little wine.

This is usually a way to coax children. If a young child in the family craves alcohol, the elders will dip the alcohol in it and let them have a little to satisfy their craving.

Fortunately, Jin Huan also falls for this.

Her cheeks were flushed, and even the roots of her ears were tinged with a light pink.

When her fair wrists were revealed, one couldn't help but want to kiss them forcefully.

While they were enjoying the wine on their chopsticks, a censor across from them suddenly started bleeding from his nose. He quickly looked up, but it was too late.

The imperial physician came to treat him.

He closed his eyes, trying not to recall the scene, but the more he tried not to do something, the clearer things became.

This Imperial Censor deeply resented that he could see so clearly.

Her little tongue is pink.

Huo Jingheng pulled the person closer with a dark expression, knowing that there wasn't just one person eyeing the one in his arms.

Their eyes were burning with fury.

He could only remove it, preventing her from licking it anymore.

Emperor Wu, sitting at the head of the table, also seemed somewhat uneasy. Fortunately, the table blocked everything, and apart from Wan Yancheng, no one else knew about Emperor Wu's reaction.

"I want it back, give it back to me." She wanted to drink, how could that bad Huo Jingheng take it away! He just wouldn't give it back: "Huan'er, be good, when we get home you can drink however you want, okay? Be good, let's put the veil on."

However, wearing a veil was uncomfortable, and after drinking, Jinhuan was very willful and wouldn't listen to Huo Jingheng.

"Humph!"

"Okay, here you go." Huo Jingheng really couldn't do anything with this little devil.

I poured only a few drops into the ear cup.

Jin Huan held the cup and drank it, just a little bit. Just as she was about to pout, she leaned against him and suddenly felt a surge of blue energy, which instantly calmed her down.

Leaning against it obediently.

The man then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Jingheng, who had been sitting upright, suddenly froze...

His obedience was all just a facade. He almost trembled as he pressed down on Jin Huan's hand, his tone carrying a hint of warning and pleading: "Huan'er."

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