The Sun family may have a factor of alcoholism in their genes. Sun Ce clearly reminded himself to control drinking, but he was fascinated by Zhang Zhao's explanation of the scriptures and unknowingly overdue it. Fortunately, he was still able to control himself and did not lose his composure. He sent Zhang Zhao and others away as if nothing had happened. When he returned to the room, he felt a little floating under his feet, and he didn't even take off his clothes, so he fell asleep on the bed.

This was a hard work for Yin E. Sun Ce. He was tall and strong, and he couldn't see anything on his face. In fact, his muscles were strong and his body was very heavy. Yin E. wanted to put him into the bathtub and help him take a bath. He used his strength to feed but could not move him. Instead, he made himself so tired that he was panting and sweating all over.

Yin Xi thought for a while, then turned his eyes, went out and came to the side yard.

Yuan Quan was preparing sober tea in the kitchen. When he heard footsteps, he turned his head and saw Yin Yu pushing the door in, and couldn't help laughing: "That's all right, I'm going to deliver it to you." While saying that, he put the soup bowl on the table and handed it over.

"That's great." Yin Wei raised her arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead, but did not accept the food case handed over by Yuan Quan. "It's really not possible without a sister."

Yuan Quan was puzzled, blinked and looked at Yin Xi with a smile.

"The general is drunk, as heavy as a stone. I can't move him. I want to ask my sister for help."

Yuan Quan blushed and spat: "Nonsense, I can help you cook some soup and porridge. How can I help you with the matter in the room? You can find a way to go by yourself. If it really doesn't work, please ask the guard to help."

"The last time the general was drunk, he asked the guards to help?"

Thinking of Sun Ce's drunken last time, Yuan Quan's waist and abdomen became numb and his face turned redder. He didn't know how to answer for a moment. The food in his hand shook and almost splashed out. Yin Wei had originally suspected that they were not clear about it, but at this moment, he saw that Yuan Quan, who had always been calm and steady, was even more confident. However, she knew that she had a different identity and was not qualified to care about her status with anyone, especially Yuan Quan. Instead of doing this, it would be better to pull her as an ally. She walked over with a smile and pushed Yuan Quan out.

"Sister, please help me. Although those guards are powerful, how can they be laughed at in and out in the boudoir?

Yuan Quan was holding a meal in his hand and did not dare to move around. Yin Wei pushed forward, blushing with anxiety, and begging in a low voice: "Ah, Ah, I really can't do it. If this is spread, how can I be a human being..."

Yin Wei was reluctant to accept it, and he pushed Yuan Quan into the room halfway, closed the door with his back, and pressed it against him. "Sister, the door has already entered, don't refuse, hurry up and help me get him in place, so you can go back to the room. If you drag it for a long time and be seen by others, that's really inappropriate."

Yuan Quan stamped his feet and said, "Ah, you are really messing around. Get out of here and let me go, otherwise I will be angry."

"There are many mosquitoes this night, and the general is full of alcohol. I can't let him lie here all night, right? For the sake of my husband, even if my sister is angry and wants to beat me and scold me, I can only endure it."

Yuan Quan turned around and looked at Sun Ce. Sun Ce was lying on the bed with his nose as he breathed, his chest and abdomen rose and fell with his breath. His handsome face was full of alcohol, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was feeling a little uncomfortable, as if he was about to vomit, and he felt very distressed. Although Sun Ce drank too much last time, he did not vomit.

"Don't stick around, come here quickly and don't spit it on the bed anymore, you'll cry."

Seeing that Yuan Quan was about to go, Yin Wei hurried over, and set up Sun Ce with Yuan Quan, and moved him to the bathtub prepared. Even though the two of them tried hard together, they were still a little helpless and almost fell into the bathtub together. After finally getting Sun Ce in, Yuan Quan was sweating all over. Turning around and about to leave, Yin Wei quickly stopped him. Before he could speak, Sun Ce, who was drunk, sank into the water along the wall of the bucket and drank a big sip of water.

Yuan Quan turned his head and saw that he had no time to think about it. He quickly reached out and sucked Sun Ce up. His silk sleeves were wet with water and pressed against his arms, revealing his white skin. Sun Ce was so heavy that Yuan Quan could only use all his strength to hold him in his arms. His plump breasts were flattened by Sun Ce's solid back, and the clothes on his chest were soaked, so he could clearly feel the arrogant power contained in Sun Ce's muscles.

Yuan Quan's heartbeats and his skin is hot. Seeing Yin Wei still standing there, his eyes flashed. He knew what she was thinking, but he couldn't say it out loud. He spat: "Hurry up, I can't hold on for too long."

Yin Wei woke up from her dream and quickly picked up the cloth towel and soap beans to wash Sun Ce. Then she carried Sun Ce onto the bed and wiped it clean with a clean cloth towel. Taking advantage of this, Yuan Quan ran away in panic. Yin Wei did not chase her. She closed the door, took off her clothes, stepped into the bathtub, and sighed quietly.

Yuan Quan returned to his room. Yuan Heng had already taken a shower by himself and was sitting in the silk tent and fanning the air with a palm fan. Seeing Yuan Quan come in, half of his body was soaked, he was surprised. "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"What else can happen? Your husband is drunk and Ah can't move him alone. He insists on me to help him, and even asks me to take a shower. He washes it, but I'm so tired that I sweat."

While complaining, Yuan Quan covered the door, took off his clothes, got into the bathtub, and sank his body into the water.

Yuan Heng giggled. "So that's the case. Then why are you here to do? Wouldn't it be better to just wash with him?"

"Nonsense, even you are joking with your sister." Yuan Quan lowered his face and wanted to make himself serious, but his heart beat like a drum, his face was hot, and his chest was numb and he couldn't stand it serious. Yuan Heng was not afraid of her, so he lay on the edge of the bed, surrounded his neck with a tent, leaving his head exposed outside the tent, and held his cheek, looking like a little adult. "Sister, what do you mean when Feng Wan came back suddenly?"

Thinking of Feng Wan's absent-minded look during the meal, Yuan Quan gradually calmed down, leaned against the wall of the bucket, and sighed softly.

"What else can I have? I regret it."

"No, if I had known this, why would you have to be there?" Yuan Heng stretched out a finger and plucked the hair in Yuan Quan's ear. "Sister, you can't imitate her. He hesitated and missed the opportunity. Hey, sister, why are your ears so hot?"

Yuan Quan grabbed Yuan Heng's hand and smiled bitterly, "Silly, this matter is not as simple as you think. I have married, two years older than him, and I am not as beautiful as Feng Wan. I will get old in a few years. I don't know how ugly it is. Why do I marry if I want to marry? In the past, he had no women around him, and he had to rely on me. Now Yin Yu is here, Feng Wan is here again. Who is not better than me? How can he care about me?"

"That's wrong." Yuan Heng shook his head. "I think my sister is the best, no one can compare to it."

"You are not him, how can you know what he is thinking."

"Then you are not me, how do you know I don't know what he is thinking? Sister, I think he has you in his heart, but he is a little afraid of you and dare not say it."

"He doesn't dare to say it yet?" Yuan Quan gave Yuan Heng a blank look. "Your husband is a world-class overlord. What's there anything he dare not say?"

"Even if it's a king, isn't there a Yu Ji who can't let go? Sister, you are his Yu Ji."

Yuan Quan looked at Yuan Heng with a bad look. "What books have you read recently? Where did these strange words come from? It seems that I want to check your homework."

Yuan Heng stuck out his tongue and quickly retracted into the tent. "Sister, you feel guilty."
Chapter completed!