novelden Chapter 171 Drunk
Chapter 171 Drunk
Yao Jia stared at him blankly, "Dead?"
Nanshan didn't say anything else, but took the mirror from Yaojia's hand, stood up and put the mirror back in place.
"Master, the time has come, it's time to leave."
Yao Jia nodded, stood up, and followed him out of the side hall.
Looking at the lonely figure in front of her, Yao Jia blamed herself for being too curious and touching the old man's sore spot. She deserved to die.
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The red sun hangs overhead, shining brightly, and melodious bells ring.
Yao Jia, dressed in a white robe, came calmly to the sound of bells and knelt at the altar under the attention of everyone.
Although she had experienced this scene in her previous life, Yao Jia was still a little nervous at this moment.
Nanshan walked up to her and placed a white jade lotus crown on her head.
He also took a wisteria wood whisk from the tray and handed it to Yao Jia.
"Master, now that we know about this, we must let it go."
Yao Jia understood, put the jade fan in her sleeve on the tray, and took the whisk.
"Mr. Thank you."
As the whisk lay in his arms, Nanshan began to recite the secret of longevity.
The voice was gentle yet powerful, echoing throughout the hall.
Yao Jia closed her eyes and listened quietly.
At this moment, she seemed to be in a mysterious world, surrounded by a mysterious atmosphere, and her soul seemed to be pulled by the power of the Changsheng Jue, slowly rising into the sky.
I don't know how long it took, but I finally finished reciting the secret of immortality.
When he opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in them, as if he had been reborn, and his whole body became refreshed.
"Thank you sir."
With a shout of "Ceremony concluded", the ceremony ended.
What followed was the carnival moment, and Yao Jia was surrounded by everyone and went to the banquet.
An He boldly shouted at Nangong Xiulan, "Today is a big day, you are not allowed to care about Yaoyao anymore. Father just said that we can have fun."
Nangong Xiu Lan knew that she was going to force Yao Jia to drink, but today was indeed a happy day and Yao Jia now knew her limits, so he did not try to stop her.
He only told Yao Jia to do things within her ability.
At the banquet, there was constant drinking and laughter.
Yao Jia was dressed in a white Juyi, with a white jade lotus crown on her head and a wisteria wood whisk draped in her arms, looking like a deity.
However, at this moment, he was a little drunk, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes began to blur.
Nangong Xiu Lan couldn't help but frown when he saw this.
He winked at Lin Ruyi and asked him to go over and block some of the wine.
He stood up and walked to Yao Jia, and said softly: "Yao Yao, can I help you to rest for a while?"
Yao Jia nodded and raised her hand for him to help her up.
"Hey, hey, hey, you can't leave today."
Elder Ye blocked their way.
"No matter what, one person must be left here. Let others take the Pavilion Master to rest. You stay here, otherwise everyone will think that we, the people of Tianxing Pavilion, can't hold our liquor."
As he said this, he pulled Nangong Xiu Lan to the table next to him to toast.
Nangong Xiu Lan was worried about Yao Jia and was unwilling to leave, so the two of them just stood there in a stalemate.
At this time, An He came over and suggested, "I will take Yaoyao to the Chang'an Palace to rest, and Da Siming can stay here without worry."
As he said this, he personally held Yao Jia in his arms.
"Don't worry, Dasi Ming. I will take good care of Yaoyao."
Seeing that Nangong Xiu Lan was still worried.
Yao Jia smiled and waved at him, "It's okay, An He will take good care of me, you stay and help me drink those censors down."
Seeing her say this, Nangong Xiu Lan did not insist and told An He to take good care of Yao Jia and that he would go to pick her up later.
"The Great God of Destiny should rest assured."
An He helped Yao Jia leave her seat and leave the hall.
There was a pre-arranged carriage outside. When the palace servants saw her and Yao Jia coming out, they all stepped forward and helped them get on.
Yao Jia lay on the cushion, and vaguely felt herself moving, but the anesthesia from alcohol made it impossible for her to open her eyes or speak.
The carriage passed through many palace gates and finally arrived at Chang'an Palace.
The palace maids had been waiting there for a long time. When they saw them coming back, they immediately came forward and helped Yao Jia get off the sedan chair.
An He placed Yao Jia on the couch and whispered in Yao Jia's ear, "Yao Yao, you can rest here. I'll go to the Imperial Hospital to get some sobering pills."
Yao Jia chuckled softly, knowing that a new young doctor named Xu Yanlou had taken office in the Imperial Medical Bureau a few years ago. He had excellent appearance and extraordinary temperament.
An He was probably using this as an excuse to get close to Doctor Xu.
He held her back and said, "How dare I trouble Your Highness to go in person? Besides, you don't need to take sobering pills after drinking so little."
An He slapped her hand away, "No, you need it."
Push Yaojia back onto the couch.
Yao Jia leaned her head and warned, "You better be careful. Ruyi is also in the palace today. She's so jealous, don't let her get away from you."
An He rolled his eyes at her and said, "Go to sleep and stop worrying about me." He turned and left.
Looking at An He's back as he left, he sighed, "If you don't listen to good advice, you will suffer the consequences."
He waved his hand to let all the palace servants in the bedroom go out, and the palace returned to peace. Yao Jia lay back on the cushion and closed her eyes.
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Le Wuyou was dragged to Chang'an Palace by Lin Ruyi, and was very impatient, "You can come by yourself, why do you have to bring me here too."
Lin Ruyi sneered, "I find that you are just a piece of wood. The princess drank so much wine, and you, as the future princess, are not nervous at all."
After saying that, he pushed him away and stepped into the hall.
Seeing that the palace people were waiting in the outer hall, he asked, "Why are you all standing outside? Where is the princess?"
A palace maid explained everything: "Pavilion Master Nangong was drunk, and the princess went to the Imperial Hospital to get sobering pills for him."
Lin Ruyi said "Oh", then realized something was wrong and ran out angrily.
Le Wuyou saw him hurried in and hurried out, and was very confused, so he asked the palace servant what was going on.
The palace maid was also confused and just repeated what she had just said to him.
"You said Pavilion Master Nangong is in there?"
The palace servant nodded, "Yes, the Pavilion Master is drunk..."
Le Wuyou pushed the door open and walked in before she could finish her words.
The palace maid also wanted to follow in, but when she thought that Le Wuyou was Yao Jia's adopted grandson, Yao Jia would not blame her if he went in. If she went in herself, it might make Yao Jia unhappy, so she closed the door again and went back to wait.
Le Wuyou entered the bedroom, walked around the screen, gradually slowed down his pace, and came to the bed.
The woman was lying on her side with her arms draped over the edge of the bed.
His clothes were torn into a mess, his collar was open, revealing a piece of fair skin. The rounded hills hidden deep inside rose and fell with his breathing, dazzling the eyes.
Although it has never seen the light, it still arouses people's imagination.
Le Wuyou's breathing stagnated and he turned around in a hurry.
In the dim light, I felt a figure swaying in front of me.
Yao Jia tried hard to keep her eyelids open, looking at the man as if she was half awake.
"Water, I'm so thirsty."
Upon hearing this, Le Wuyou calmed himself down, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, brought it to Yao Jia, and helped her sit against the head of the bed.
"Come on, be careful."
Yao Jia took a few sips from his hand and finally felt that her throat was not so uncomfortable.
She raised her blurry eyes, her mind clouded by alcohol, but she still stared at the man beside the bed.
Why did I dream about Sanlang again? Was it because I heard a few days ago that he was determined to die?
The man saw her staring at him with the flush on her face from drinking still there, and he knew she was still drunk.
He smiled at her tenderly, "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you still drunk? Do you want to get some more sleep?"
Yao Jia was stunned by his smile. She raised her hand and tried to touch his face with trembling hands.
But the distance is too far and I can't reach it.
The man was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and put his face in her palm.