Originally, Jiang Mo's drinking volume was not particularly bad, but I don't know if she didn't eat much, anyway, after these four glasses of thin wine, she was a little inexplicably excited.

Sitting there, he didn't stop talking, eating snacks while chattering for Zhao Zongtong, so lively.

After what happened just now, it is rare that the girl still has such a happy mind, and Zhao Zongtong did not restrain her, and she was still happy.

After a while, it seemed that the alcohol was a little offended, Jiang Mo only felt that his stomach was stirring, especially that he felt that his mouth was inexplicably dry, and he had to drink something cold to relieve it.

It's just that on this cold winter day of the wax moon, it is also a banquet, and most of them are hot products, and Jiang Mo is very dissatisfied with picking and choosing.

At this time, Zhao Zongtong just stopped Jiang Mo's small waist with one hand, and turned his head to seem to have something.

The fruit wine on the table was originally just an ornament, because Zhao Zongtong didn't drink alcohol, the maids just served hot tea, and the pot of fruit wine that was still hot was gradually ignored and cooled down.

Jiang Mo touched it, and it seemed that this was exactly what he wanted.

The little hand touched and poured himself a glass, and the little head approached and sniffed, it seemed to smell good, and then the little neck raised a glass of fruit wine and went down, and it was cold for a while.

Jiang Mo seemed to like it, but he kept eating cup after cup, and his little appearance was very pleasing.

Zhao Congling, who was sitting opposite him, greeted the courtiers, and the corner of his eye still looked at Jiang Mo from time to time.

Seeing that she had eaten a cup of food, she was a little worried that she would be drunk, frowning slightly, but she didn't know how to remind her.

When Zhao Zongtong finished talking to the adults on the side and came back to his senses, a pot of fruit wine had been eaten by Jiang Mo, the girl, unknowingly.

He was still holding his cup and smashing his mouth, and seemed to be very happy.

Zhao Zongtong was really frightened, and hurriedly snatched the cup in her hand, as well as the fruit wine that was not eaten clean, and wanted to stop this nonsense little girl, but it seemed that it was too late.

The four glasses of thin wine in front and the first half pot of cold fruit wine in the back made Jiang Mo's little girl's face flush for a while, as if she had been coated with rouge.

And this look was also a little confused, and without thinking about it, he leaned directly into Zhao Zongtong's arms and muttered dizziness and fever, as if he was sleeping.

This girl drank herself to sleepiness, what else could Zhao Zongtong do, she could only be pampered, hugging Jiang Mo, this girl couldn't cry or laugh, and felt distressed.

He didn't notice that this little thing was very bold.

Obviously, the amount of alcohol has been drunk, and it makes sense if people toast so drunk, but because no one dares to come up to toast, this girl can still get drunk like this, and it is still fruit wine, it shouldn't be so drunk.

Although Zhao Zongtong was strange in his heart, the little girl in his arms was really a little on the top, her little head was tied to his shoulder, and her little mouth was full of muttering, babbling and not knowing what to say, probably drunk talk.

Zhao Zongtong felt helpless for a while, and wanted to hug the girl and leave, but the banquet was only halfway through, and he couldn't just leave.

In desperation, he could only ask them to remove the fruit wine on the table and replace it with clear tea, and then helped Jiang Mo, the girl, from his arms, and reluctantly fed her a few sips of hot tea, and then fell asleep obediently in his arms.

Probably the hall is too lively, singing and dancing one after another, and the courtiers are also pushing cups and changing lamps, making a lot of noise, although Jiang Mo is leaning on Zhao Zongtong's arms, but he doesn't sleep very steadily, rubbing on his chest but involuntarily sliding backwards, and the whole one falls short.

Zhao Zongtong's attention was not on the banquet, but now that Jiang Mo was sleeping in his arms in a daze, all his attention was naturally focused on this girl.

Feeling that her whole person was slipping, Zhao Zongtong hurriedly waved his long arm and grabbed her and took her into his arms.

Seeing this, Zhu Shu, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly handed over Jiang Mo's original cloak, Zhao Zongtong covered Jiang Mo's body, and then continued to adjust the position, just to make her sleep a little more comfortable, but she was busy sweating.

"Your Majesty, look at it......" The singing and dancing in the hall was flourishing, but the prince raised his eyes to see Zhao Zongtong's side, looked at his delicate and gentle appearance, and whispered in the emperor's ear with a smile.

The emperor held his wine glass and saw Zhao Zongtong wrapping Jiang Mo in a cloak in a blink of an eye, but he also laughed.

"Your Majesty, look at our general, it's really spoiled to the second master...... Hey...... Look at it, it's a ......good match," the prince teased with envy.

"Huh...... That's Zong Tong's heart and liver baby, so he naturally has to be spoiled and spoiled.

Didn't you see it, even I didn't say a lot about that girl, Zong Tong would be distressed...... Hehe......" The emperor seemed to be teasing and ridiculing on his lips, but in his heart he was really relieved to see Zhao Zongtong and Jiang Mo like this.

After all, who doesn't want their children to have a perfect and happy home.

Although Zhao Zongtong's child only called the emperor an uncle, in the emperor's heart, he had long loved Zhao Zongtong as his own child, so the emperor had to pay special attention to everything about him, especially in the past few years, the emperor was even more worried about Zhao Zongtong's marriage.

At the beginning, the emperor was really worried that Zhao Zongtong would not be able to come out and collapse, but later, thanks to Jiang Mo's little girl who had been by Zhao Zongtong's side, Zhao Zongtong was able to make Zhao Zongtong have been in danger several times.

In the emperor's heart, although Jiang Mo is a little young, she is the only one who is most suitable for Zhao Zongtong, his lucky star, and where he is happy, so no matter what the outside thinks, Jiang Mo, the nephew and daughter-in-law emperor, he can be regarded as admitting it.

So, the closer the two of them were, the more happy the emperor felt.

At this time, Prince Huiye, who was sitting across the table, looked at Jiang Mo's lazy and obedient appearance in Zhao Zongtong's arms, and his heart was still a little sour and envious.

After all, an interesting girl like Jiang Mo is really rare in the world, and he really likes it, but it's a pity...... Jiang Mo has already had a sweetheart, and he and her can only be inseparable.

So sour to sour, he still knows that he has to focus on the overall situation, and he can only press this love thread in his heart as a good memory.

Zhao Congling, who was sitting not far away, was also in a mixed mood at the moment.

He likes Jiang Mo and is willing to see her happy, but sometimes the sourness and loneliness still follow him.

didn't want to let himself think about it too much, let alone let others see it anymore, Zhao Congling lowered his head and actually started to eat and drink, cup after cup, looking distressing.

And **Chuan looked at Zhao Congling's appearance, but he hooked the corners of his mouth again, and smiled so much that people ......

"Little uncle, it's so noisy......"

"What did you say, girl?" Wrapped in a cloak, Jiang Mo leaned on Zhao Zongtong's arms and was barely confused for a while, but he was still a little uncomfortable by the sounds around him, and this arrogant little temper came up again under the urging of alcohol, and he muttered and twisted in Zhao Zongtong's arms, but because the voice was too small, Zhao Zongtong didn't hear it too clearly.

"It's so noisy...... Me, I'm going back...... I want to go back......" Jiang Mo unconsciously hugged Zhao Zongtong's neck, his little head arched in his arms, and he was quite dissatisfied with the current environment.

"Little girl, be good, be good, it'll be over in a while, let's go back, okay?" Zhao Zongtong rewrapped Jiang Mo's struggling cloak, while whispering to comfort her.

"I don't want it! I, I'm going back, I'm going back...... It's too hot and too noisy here...... I, I can't sleep...... Little Uncle ...... Go back, I want to go back......" Probably because of the strength of the wine, Jiang Mo was extremely squeamish today, saying that he didn't want to stay in this hall for a while longer, so he wanted to go back, he wanted to go back.

"Girl, good, isn't the little uncle here...... Let's go back in a while, and we'll go back in a while, okay? "This little thing in his arms is really noisy, but the matter of the Huns is not over yet, Zhao Zongtong is a little hesitant.

"Hmm...... Little Uncle ...... I want to go back, I want to go back......" and Jiang Mo became more and more squeamish under the drive of alcohol, and his little head rubbed against his chest and neck, making him a little inexplicably hot, and Zhao Zongtong was no longer able to parry.

"Okay, good, good, go back, let's go back, obedient, good, little uncle will take you back, okay?" Alas...... Originally, I wanted to wait for the matter on the Huns' side to end completely, and it could be regarded as fulfilling the promise to the emperor's uncle, but now this little thing in his arms couldn't stay for a moment, and Zhao Zongtong didn't want to see her uncomfortable, so he could only compromise and simply hugged her and got up.

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