Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1449 Don't See A Drunkard

"On the seventh day, it's boring to drink alone. We are neighbors. You can call me."

Hearing the sound on the seventh day of the day, he tilted his head and looked at him, then threw the wine jar in his hand.

Long Xuan caught it, shook the wine jar and found that there was no drop in it. He looked ugly and said, "Why did you throw it to me after drinking?"

"It's too late, I'm going to bed." On the seventh day of the day, I stood up, "If you want to drink, you can move to the wine cellar..."

When he got up, he staggered and almost fell down. Long Xuan quickly gave him a hand.

Upon closer inspection, he realized that his face was flushed red and there was a deep red at the end of his eyes.

Long Xuan just remembered that he had never seen alcohol on the seventh day of the day, so it seemed that he should not be able to drink.

"On the seventh day, are you drunk?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he pushed him away, pressing his finger on the center of his eyebrows, his voice was a bit vague, "I'm not drunk..."

Long Xuan's mouth twitched, and most people who were drunk would say that they were not drunk.

The seventh day of the seventh day seems to be nothing, but the feet are vain, and they are obviously drunk.

He sighed, feeling that he had come at an untimely time, and he had to **** the drunk back without drinking.

"Okay, I'll take you back to the room." He held him somewhat resignedly and got off the roof.

"You don't know how to drink, and you still drink so much. Is it because the emperor has given you a new house and you are so happy? From then on, you have your own mansion. Soon you will marry a beautiful lady. It is indeed worthy of joy. "Long Xuan said to himself.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he raised his drunk eyes and glanced at him lightly, "Noisy!"

When Long Xuan saw this, he laughed, "I said on the seventh day, are you shy? In fact, there is nothing wrong with marrying a wife. If you have someone to accompany you, you will not be bored and lonely. Look at me and Qingyuan, start At the time, I still disliked each other, but now I have passed the days as much as possible, with great affection! In fact, there is nothing wrong with giving a marriage, the relationship can be cultivated slowly...

"It's so thick-skinned!" The seventh day of the day interrupted him slightly.

Long Xuan: "..."

He was telling the truth, so why did he have a thick skin?

Forget it, he doesn't know a drunkard.

Entering the house, Long Xuan helped the seventh day of the day onto the bed.

Just about to ask someone to fetch water to wipe his face, he turned his head and found that he was asleep.

Long Xuan laughed. This guy obviously doesn't know how to drink, but he dared to drink so much. It's strange not to get drunk.

He shook his head, closed the door, went out, and returned to his home.

The next day.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, there was no dynasty. Long Yang saw that he moved to a new house, and Tern allowed him to take a day off.

When he woke up with a splitting headache, it was a hangover.

The affairs of the mansion were all arranged by Zhao Gan for him, including the housekeeper and subordinates.

At this time, a beautiful-looking maid walked in with the water in her hand, and she blushed when she saw the seventh day of the seventh month sitting on the bed with her legs bent, her clothes half open, revealing the strong texture inside.

She heard that the general was not married yet and was still very young, so she tried to get the job of serving him close.

I didn't expect to see him today, the general was really young, handsome in appearance, and impeccable body.

Her heart beats like a drum, jumping for joy and joy.

"Maid Qiao'er, I have seen the general!" she said softly.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, he rubbed his eyebrows and looked up. When he saw a maid standing there, secretly looking at herself, she frowned and said displeased: "Who let you in?"

"Seeing that the general was about to get up, the slave and maid brought water in..."

"Get out!"

Without waiting for Qiaoer's words to finish, the seventh day of the seventh lunar month fell into a deep voice.

Qiao'er was taken aback, but relied on her own certain looks, so she boldly took the two steps forward: "The servant maidservant is sent by the housekeeper Chen to serve you..."

(End of this chapter)