The husband should have a good friend, and the world is full of peace and contentment. Jiang Huai, Chai Jin, Wu Song, Ma Sanyao and others talked indulgently in Chai Jin's wealthy and beautiful manor. Later, Chai Jin ordered a large table of delicious food and fragrant aged wine. These people were even more forgot about it. Until the sun set, they still felt unsatisfied. When the jade rabbit rose eastward in the sky, the stars blinked. After seeing these men's voluptuous for a day, Yelu Hongyun finally couldn't help but speak: "Good men, I know you are all in a similar mood, but today is already very late, and it will be long in the future. Let's talk about it after the joyfulness. I wonder what you think?"

Jiang Huai, who was already drunk and confused, noticed that Yelu Hongyun had been by his side. He felt a little warm and said, "Okay, madam, we're over now. You go back to your room and wait for me first."

Yelu Hongyun, who had already set out to help Jiang Huai back, did not expect Jiang Huai to be so bold, his face turned red with a slight spit and turned around and hurried away with the servants of Chai Mansion.

Ma Sanzhao and others did not respond, but Wu Song, who didn't know that Yelu Hongyun was the daughter of Wu Song. Hearing this, he asked in a drunken way: "Sir, have you drunk too much? Why do you call your cousin a wife?"

Ma San shouted that he was finishing a sip of wine at this time. After hearing what Wu Song said, he couldn't help but squirt out the whole mouthful of wine. Then he laughed endlessly, making Monk Wu Song's second son unable to touch his mind.

Jiang Huai stood up and staggered at them, saying, "I'll leave first, and I'll talk about major issues tomorrow. Wu Song, just guess slowly, but I'll go back and hug my wife and rest."

There was another burst of laughter behind him. After all, I couldn't bear to see Wu Song so confused anymore. Ma San shouted and told the whole story of Yelu Hongyun and Jiang Huai. Wu Song suddenly realized: "No wonder he is so handsome that his cousin is really unreasonable. It turns out that he is also a stunning person in the world. I really have a pair of bull eyes, haha..." The hearty laughter showed his personality at a glance.

Ma Sanyao patted Wu Song's shoulder and said with his tongue: "Brother Wu, I, Ma Sanyao, have been in the world for many years, and I have no one to admire, but today I am a complete blessing for you. This is not a compliment. Take my husband as an example. He plotted against the great master and marshal of the Northern Liao Dynasty easily and easily played with the prime minister and marshal of the Northern Liao Dynasty in applause. In our Song Dynasty, whether it is a famous name or a capital city, any action must be a good story, but no matter what matter, he has always dealt with indifferently. I have never seen him indulge in his will. Only today, when he saw a hero like you, he finally had a temperament. I, Ma Sanyao, could see that my husband was out of control. Haha..."

Ma San's wild laughter pounced on Wu Song and Chai Jin's drunken faces, making the meeting more like a little too late.

Jiang Huai staggered back to the room, unable to take off his shoes and lay directly on the bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt the sky spinning. Finally, he felt the alcoholic spirit surged, and a sensation of vomiting rushed to his throat, which was unbearable. He always encountered this familiar drunken feeling in modern times, but this was the first time he had traveled through time. It was a thousand years of drunkenness. He forced himself to maintain a trace of clarity on the spiritual platform. He rushed to the courtyard outside the door and vomited.

As the stomach twitched, Jiang Huai gradually stabilized. At this time, a gust of fragrant wind passed by, and a warm and soft rubbing came from behind. Yelu Hongyun's somewhat anxious voice was also in his ears: "Jiang Lang, are you getting better? It's all my fault. I'm anxious to take a shower but I ignore that you have drunk too much. I have arranged for someone to make sober soup. You can hold on for a little."

Yelu Hongyun ignored Jiang Huai's filth and carried Jiang Huai back on her body. When Yelu Hongyun suppressed her shame and wanted to replace Jiang Huai's dirty clothes, Jiang Huai grabbed Yelu Hongyun's jade hand and said vaguely: "Yun'er, it's really hard for you. I'll change the clothes myself."

Yelu Hongyun sounded like a mosquito: "Jianglang, I am a child of the Jianghu. I'll be in a hurry to follow the rules of these traditional Chinese and civilized rituals. Anyway, I will not marry you in this life. It's nothing to change clothes for my husband."

Jiang Huai looked at Yelu Hongyun who was shy at this time, and the momentary touching of his heart suddenly turned into an impulse hot current that drove him to hug Yelu Hongyun and lower his head and kiss him. Obviously, Yelu Hongyun, a top-notch master in the world, would never have the style that a master should have in front of Jiang Huai, who was powerless. This time, he became soft and soft after being hugged by Jiang Huai, as if it was her drunk, not Jiang Huai.

But God still did not fulfill Jiang Huai's wish. Just as the two of them had barely met their lips, a "pa" knocking sound suddenly came from the door, and a little maid's voice came: "Official, the sober soup is ready."

Yelu Hongyun took the opportunity to take off Jiang Huai's arms quickly, tidy up his clothes, and stood on the ground and looked at Jiang Huai with regrets, and couldn't help but laugh. Jiang Huai's heart was filled with a different kind of charm.

After serving Jiang Huai, he drank the sobering soup, Yelu Hongyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, because Jiang Huai, whose alcohol was slightly relieved, was already full of tiredness. Before he could say a few words to Yelu Hongyun, he fell asleep. Yelu Hongyun looked at Jiang Huai who was sleeping, and his heart was sweet and pity. He couldn't help but gently stroke Jiang Huai's forehead and muttered to himself: "Jiang Lang, I really don't understand your men, why do you have to use wine to express your emotions? It's okay to drink, just don't be drunk. Seeing you drunk so uncomfortable, Yun'er, I really feel sorry for Yun'er. I know you were angry with Cai Jing and the others in the capital. Although it seemed that you won a battle back when you left Beijing, this trick was not

It is in line with your original intention. Because you are upright and always like to use open conspiracy. It is probably your helpless move to Cangzhou to find Chai Jin, but according to your personality, you must have your thunderous layout. Today, you meet a hero like Wu Song, and you can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Because there is such a hero, the things that have been hanging in your heart are considered to be settled. In fact, I am happy for you, so I never stopped you during the banquet. Jianglang, you don’t know how much I love you. As long as I can watch you silently by your side, I will feel extremely satisfied. I hope I can always guard you like this, see you accomplish great things, and hope to return to the grassland with you."

Yelu Hongyun stood beside Jiang Huai and muttered to himself like this. When he arrived at the back, he felt a little sleepy and drowsy. He didn't know what he said, but in the end he lay down beside Jiang Huai's bed and fell asleep. The bright moonlight shone through the half-open window lattice on the two of them, like a hazy ink painting. The man and woman in the dream were all full of love.
Chapter completed!