Seeing the emperor and Ye Siming drinking silently, Bai Yi and his wife sweated deeply.

Bai Yi turned his cry for help to the little princess Gu Nuoer.

The little princess is hopeless, and Bai Yi dare not persuade.

Only while the emperor and Ye Siming were drinking, he suddenly greeted him to eat.

What Bai Yi and his wife never expected was that after the two jars of burning knives were finished, the emperor propped his forehead, and his handsome eyebrows were red after drinking.

He waved his hand, still instructing Ye Siming: "Serve the wine, I can still drink it!"

"Your Majesty!" Bai Yi hurriedly got up and walked over: "You drink too much!"

"Fart!" Gu Yihan belched out a burst of alcohol, he stood up on the table, and pointed to Ye Siming who did not change his face: "Good boy, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell on the table and fell asleep muttering to himself.

Mrs. Bai was surprised: "I'm going to prepare the hangover soup. Master, you will help the emperor to the guest room to rest for a while!"

Bai Yi quickly took Gu Yihan's arm and carried the emperor out.

Don't forget to look back: "Si Ming, take care of the princess!"

Gu Nuoer held the chicken leg she just finished eating in her little hand, her cheeks bulged due to the chewing action, and the little guy was white and tender.

She fluttered her eyelashes, glanced at the back of Bai Yi supporting Gu Yihan, shook her head and sighed like a little adult: "Daddy is really daddy, it doesn't make you worry at all."

The little guy looked at Ye Siming from the corner of his eye, he didn't look drunk at all, but he ate the food calmly.

Gu Nuo'er looked at the big bowl on his left, and there were two or three sips of wine in it.

She sniffed her little nose, and the soy sauce smell of wine was full of confusion.

It seems very sweet...Daddy and Brother Siming drink like water!

The little guy took the pink tongue and licked the pink lips, she quietly stretched out her little fat hand, intending to hook Ye Siming's big bowl over, taste it as soon as possible!

Her little hand just touched the edge of the bowl, suddenly!

A slender palm pressed directly on the back of her hand.

Originally, Gu Nuoer thought that Ye Siming would pay attention to her because he was concentrating on eating vegetables.

"I just want to see what kind of bad wine can make my father drink!"

Ye Siming gave her a sneer that seemed to see through everything: "I can't see it, let alone taste it."

Gu Nuoer pursed her mouth and bit the meatless chicken thigh in her hand.

Out of the corner of the eye, he kept glancing at the wine soup.

The yellow and crystal clear, it looks as delicious as the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus water that Sister Wanyin once made.

Gu Nuo'er rolled her eyes: "Brother Siming, my father said that there are emergencies in everything, in case someone wants to drink with me in the future? Give me a taste now. , I also know what it tastes like!"

Ye Siming ate a chopstick of vegetables, and said lightly, "There will be no such time."

"Why?"

"Whoever finds the princess to drink, I will kill him first." Ye Si turned his head and looked: "What the emperor wants to see is that I can stay awake after drinking to protect you, Not to help you drink, understand?"

Gu Nuoer puffed out her cheeks, poked a piece of duck meat with chopsticks in dissatisfaction, and silently gave up the little Jiujiu in her heart.

Ye Siming saw it out of the corner of his eye, and smiled calmly.