He said he was not drunk and couldn't see clearly. Shangguan Moxun chuckled and shook his head and said, "Girl, your alcohol tolerance is not very good."

"Who said, I have a good alcohol tolerance, I can drink a bottle of beer." The sweet apricot wine is easy to put on the throat. Although the degree is not high, it is still a bit intoxicating after drinking too much. The wine is rising. Song Ruoxi's white jade looks a little rouge red, his eyes are clear and shimmering. He is half leaning on the chair, and he speaks with his tongue wide and showing off his strong words.

"Girl, what is this?" The drunk man would not admit to being drunk. Shangguan Mo asked with a smile and stretched out his two fingers.

"Second." Song Ruoxi blinked his eyes, sat upright, reached out to grab his fingers, Shangguan Moxun took his hand back, she grabbed her hand and smiled at him with a silly smile, "I'm not drunk, don't even think of defeating me."

"Is this wine still there?" Shangguan Mo asked.

"There is another jar." Xiang Xiu looked at him in confusion. This time, he brewed four jars in total, three jars I drank just now, and about two jars of three jars entered Shangguan Moxun's stomach.

"Get that altar to me." Shangguan Mo asked.

Xiangxiu asked Xiangcao to support Song Ruoxi, and she went to dig out the last jar of wine.

Shangguan Moxun held the wine jar with one hand and said, "Sustain your girl to rest, I'm leaving!"

After saying that, he went out with the wine jar.

The drunk Song Ruoxi was already leaning on a chair and sleeping with her eyes closed. She didn't make noise or make noise, and the wine tasted very good.

Good wine taste does not mean that you will not be punished if you are drunk. The next day, Song Ruoxi, who sobered up in the afternoon, heard Huijin talking about Buddhist scriptures and Zen principles for the afternoon. He heard that his ears were almost calloused. He repeatedly promised that he would never drink alcohol in the future, so Huijin spared her.

"Xiangxiu, my head hurts so much, help me rub it." Song Ruoxi lay on the bed, pressing his forehead pitifully.

"I won't help the girl rub it." Xiangxiu looked at her pity and turned a blind eye to her pity, and was not sympathetic at all. "Miss, you are so drunk and still have a greedy cup, so you should be taught a good lesson by your master."

"I don't know that sweet wine has such a strong momentum, so I can't drink too much. I will not drink too much in the future. I already know that I'm wrong. Xiangxiu, don't help my master to miss me again." Song Ruoxi lamented, his ears hurt.

Xiangcao looked at Xiangxiu and smiled and went up to help Song Ruoxi massage.

Xiang Xiu stepped forward and pulled the quilt and put it on Song Ruoxi, "It's cold, and the girl doesn't know how to take care of herself. She just tilted and suffered from the cold. She will have to drink bitter medicine again."

Song Ruoxi sighed and said silently to Xiangcao: "Madam Xiangxiu is so naughty!"

Vanilla smiled with her lips pursed.

Xiang Xiu said righteously, "Miss, it's not that I'm going to talk about it. Now that the girl is older, she is already thirteen or fourteen years old. The master will not let the girl live in this place for a long time. I think that before the New Year, I will send someone to pick her up her home. Even if Master Huijin can still keep her this time, she can't keep her for a long time. People who practice Buddhism are compassionate. Even if there are scattered and rude places, the masters will be lenient. According to me, the rules and regulations in this temple are probably easier to observe than the rules in the house."

Song Ruoxi understood that Xiang Xiu said this for her good, so she sat up and said, "Xiang Xiu, I was too arbitrary yesterday, and I won't do this again in the future. Don't worry, when I return to the Song family in the future, I will do what I wrote in the "Boenix Law". I will never break the rules, let alone hold the handle."

"Can the girl really do it?" Xiangxiu was worried that Song Ruoxi was used to being straightforward and could not change when she returned to the Song family.

Song Ruoxi smiled, "Of course I can do it. At the beginning of the year, when we went to the capital, wasn't I not rude in front of those people?"

Xiangxiu remembered Song Ruoxi's performance at the beginning of the year, and laughed, but she didn't say anything more. Seeing that it was dark, she went out to close the door and lock it.

Xiangxiu's words were also something Ji Yun was considering. Nominally, she had two sons and four daughters, but among the four daughters, Song Ruoxi was born to her. She was already generous to the mother of her mother who did not treat the three concubines.

The three children born to Ji Yun, Song Lian, who was far away in the capital, was a boy. He should have been independent. Besides, she didn't have to worry too much if she was taken care of by her parents' brothers. The second son Song Huai was raised by her side and looked after her all the time. Only Song Ruoxi, the pearl in her hand, made her worried. Her daughter lives in a temple all year round. If she makes a lump of wood that only knows scriptures and Buddhas and doesn't understand mundane affairs, who would come to propose marriage in the future? She would definitely disagree with her daughter's intention to go to the temple to cultivate. She would be willing to let her daughter become a monk.

"The fourth brother and sister in Beijing have another daughter. At this year's New Year's Day, I have added more gifts." Ji Yun snuggled in Song Sui's arms and said.

"Thank you for your hard work, madam." Song Sui narrowed his eyes and gently stroked her long hair with his hands.

"Master, I plan to pick up Xi'er in Jinglian Temple in a few days. If the God Niu still keeps her, I want to stay there for a few days with Xi'er, would you say that?" Ji Yun asked softly.

"good."

"I will arrange the family affairs properly and will not make the master worry." Ji Yun said again.

"good."

"The life in the temple is hard. Xi'er has lived there for four years and there is no caring person around him to serve him. He must have suffered a lot." Ji Yun's voice choked.

"With God Nipi, Xi'er will not be wronged."

"Master!" Ji Yun was not satisfied with this answer, and gently twisted the flesh on Song Sui's waist and shouted coquettishly.

"Madam, show mercy!" Song Sui smiled and begged for mercy.

"Master, I don't care about Xi'er at all." Ji Yun let go of her hand, turned her back, and snorted coldly.

"Madam, you are so conscientious about this. If you don't care about Xi'er, how did that box of things come from?" Song Sui was born in a illegitimate family. He suffered enough of the suffering of the illegitimate family. Although he loved the three illegitimate daughters very much and had never lost food and clothing, he knew very well that the difference between legitimate and illegitimate daughter Song Ruoxi was more important, and could even be called spoiled, as painful as his eyes. If Song Ruoxi hadn't been so seriously ill that he almost died, he would never agree to Huijin take her away.

"You still know how to love your daughter." Ji Yun let Song Sui hug her in her arms, "It will take more than ten days for me to go back and forth. The master can do whatever he wants. If you want to rest, go there."

"Mrs. I am not at home, and the master will stop here, and I don't go there. I will protect my wife like jade." Song Suizhi Ji Yun was jealous again and teased. He had four concubines around him, three of whom were given by his legitimate mother, and one was given by his boss a year ago. He rarely went to their room a few times a month. Although the reasons for being away from them were different, the Ji family was one of the reasons he was concerned about.

Ji Yun's lips flashed with a sarcastic sneer, guarding his body as if he was like jade, how did the three cheap people come out? But he couldn't say this. He stretched out his finger and poked his chest and said coquettishly: "Master, please coax others, so I don't believe your lies."
Chapter completed!