Shangguan Ying quickly asked the little girl to take the sobering tea, and she gently pressed Xiao Yan’s head.
“My husband, the bride in our family is really strange.”
“Oh, why is it strange?”
Shangguan Ying smiled and said, “I have never seen such an urgent person. I have been waiting for you to come back all day. Didn’t you drink a few more glasses of wine last night? The bride’s sister was unhappy.”
“The women in our Ziyu Kingdom have always been rough, but even we don’t have many girls who can do it like Sister Ming’er.”
Xiao Yan was slightly shocked when he thought of Su Qiyan’s words. He had never met Ming’er before, and Ming’er shouldn’t have any infatuation with him.
But she was so urgent that she was the apprentice of the national master. Could it be that she would also be a gull?
Xiao Yan thought, but he felt that Ming’er could not get closer.
At this time, someone outside the door spoke, “Is it too late for the prince consort to come back?”
Shangguan Ying couldn’t help laughing, “I was just saying that I would send someone to my sister to notify me, but I didn’t expect that my sister would come. Our grandfather drank too much again today, and I was absolutely so happy that I drank a lot again.”
“I was thinking about giving him and sobering tea, and letting someone go to my sister to see if my sister had fallen asleep, but my sister actually came.”
“It’s good that my sister is here, my prince consort, hurry up and follow your bride. Don’t let the bride guard the empty room.”
Ming’er had already walked in, her face turned red, and she lowered her head and said, “What are the princess saying? People are also worried about the prince consort.”