The True Winner of the Red Chamber

Not long after, a servant brought two bowls of hangover soup, and Zhen Yingjia poured it all into Kang He's stomach.

Although she drank two large bowls of hangover soup, Zhen Yingjia knew that the effect of this thing was not so fast. Looking at Kang He who was sleeping sweetly on the bed and knew nothing about it, Zhen Yingjia couldn't help being a little funny.

It's true that wine can add to the fun, but if you drink too much... He naturally knows that if you drink too much wine, it should not stand upright, and it should be hard or limp.

Although it is a large group, it is really useless to be soft.

Kang He turned over, and Zhen Yingjia laughed out loud.

He never thought that this kind of thing would happen to him. He actually missed it, and he really shot himself in the foot.

But now there is no other way, Zhen Yingjia took a wet handkerchief, and went to wipe Kang He's face again. He didn't feel drunk at the time, but he must be very uncomfortable when he wakes up the next day. Besides, he got people drunk for his own selfishness. Yes, Kang He should be taken good care of.

He wiped Kang He's face, wiped the sweat from his neck, and sighed: "My own son has never served him like this before, and now it's all at your advantage."

When Kang He's sleeping face became more and more peaceful, Zhen Yingjia had nowhere to go.

Although there were quite a few cabins on the ship, he and Baoyu had always slept together, and together with what Kang He packed up today, there were only two bedrooms in total.

What's more, I'm afraid it's almost midnight now. According to the usual time, Baoyu has already fallen asleep, and he himself smells like alcohol. It hurts to go back and toss his son. After thinking about it, it's better to make a couple with this drunkard up.

Zhen Yingjia smiled, and pushed Kang He in with a little disgust, only to see him turn over, but he still didn't wake up.

Zhen Yingjia lay down next to him, pulled the quilt over her body, looked at Kang He who was sleeping next to her, and looked at the sad face at first, but she was a little dazed after being drunk.

"With your drinking capacity, if you want to stand out from so many people and win the throne, you have to practice!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes, remembering that this was the second time he and Kang He had fallen asleep, he couldn't help but stretched out his feet and scratched Kang He's insteps, and then fell asleep in peace.

midnight.

Zhen Yingjia was in a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt something moving around him. He opened his eyes and saw that Kang He next to him had woken up and was about to crawl over him.

"What's the matter?" Zhen Yingjia was soundly asleep, and after being woken up, she couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"Xiaojie." Kang He didn't seem to be quite sober, and said the two words vaguely, as if they were stuffed out of his throat.

Zhen Yingjia turned over and confessed to her face, "Wash your hands before coming up." Then she went back to sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up with a start, only to realize that Kang He hadn't gone to bed, and when he looked up, he found that he was lying on the bed beside the bed where the shoes were placed and fell asleep.

"It's really..." Zhen Yingjia now regrets that he made Kang He drunk too hard. This is not just throwing a stone at his own foot, it is simply digging a hole and burying himself in it.

He sat on the edge of the bed and kicked Kang He, "Get up and sleep on the bed."

Kang He was given hangover soup, and he drained a lot of the wine together with the soup. Now he is much more sober, so Zhen Yingjia just kicked him twice, and he woke up again, but his head still hurts. Just dizzy.

Seeing this, Zhen Yingjia had no choice but to go down to help others while sighing.

Being held in Zhen Yingjia's arms, he didn't know which nerve touched Kang He. He suddenly opened his arms and hugged Kang He tightly.

"Thank you for taking care of me."

Zhen Yingjia waited for a long time but didn't wait for his next words or actions, so she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so she stretched out her hand and pushed the person, who knew that Kang He fell asleep again while maintaining this position, and fell down on the bed after being pushed by him .

Zhen Yingjia thought about the experience of this night, and it was the experience of failing the first attempt in two lifetimes combined. She couldn't help but feel very angry and funny, so she got up and poured Kang He a glass of water, "Drink before going to sleep. .”

Fortunately, Kang He was more obedient than usual when he was sober. He obediently got up and drank water from Zhen Yingjia's hand. Then he lay down on the bed and patted the empty space beside him, as if saying: Come to sleep.

Zhen Yingjia lay beside him and heard Kang He say, "No one has ever taken care of me like this."

"Go to sleep." Zhen Yingjia said.

"Even if my concubine mother has never served me personally."

Zhen Yingjia felt something was wrong, and now Kang He might have entered the second stage of drunkenness: chattering.

But if he continued with his temperament, he might talk until dawn. Although there was nothing serious on board, if he slept until dawn, he might be laughed at by his son.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yingjia turned over and said something, but it sounded vague like a dream.He thought that if he just pretended to be asleep, Kang He would not respond to anyone, so he would just say a few more words.

"I was sick when I was a child, and my mother and concubine let the mothers, maids and eunuchs in the palace take care of me." Kang He lay on his back on the bed, staring at the void, "She doesn't seem to have hugged me with her own hands."

Listening to Kang He's words, Zhen Yingjia felt a little sad, and almost couldn't help but want to turn around.

"You fell asleep?"

After a while, Kang He asked cautiously.

Zhen Yingjia still didn't answer.

Unexpectedly, a warm body, broad shoulders, and strong arms suddenly came up behind him, surrounding Zhen Yingjia.

It's a pity that Zhen Yingjia took care of Kang and this drunk for one night, and was woken up after a sound sleep. He had already lost all sexual interest, and now the only man who was thinking about him was Duke Zhou.

So he should have ignored what was originally a soft mass... Now it's hard...

"You are so kind." Kang He whispered in his ear.

Zhen Yingjia was startled, this posture was simply too dangerous, and he was pretending to be asleep, but hearing Kang He's voice still felt powerless after being drunk, he felt relieved again.

"We..." Kang He paused, and Zhen Yingjia waited until he was about to fall asleep before hearing his voice again, "I want to be a good brother to you forever."

It's not bad to be a brother if you can't make a bed sheet. I'm afraid he is the only one who can make the prince admit that he is a brother.

Zhen Yingjia dimly reached out and patted Kang He's arm around her chest. It would be difficult to do so after becoming brothers, so next time he'd better change someone else.

The two hugged each other very comfortably, and they both fell asleep after a while.

I slept till dawn.

Then Kang Hoo wakes up first.

The author has something to say: After a while,

Kang He: Let's go one step further

Zhen Yingjia: We are already brothers

after a while

Kang He: Roll a bed sheet?

Zhen Yingjia: You said you wanted to be brothers

Kang He: I was wrong...