Chapter 573 On Taotie’s Self-cultivation (55)
Jiang Tang was very annoyed.
"Don't worry, your Majesty's physique won't freeze so easily."
The sedan chair stopped at the entrance of the Imperial Garden, and Jiang Tang followed Eunuch Li in. As soon as he approached the pavilion by the lake, he smelled the smell of alcohol.
Jiang Tang walked forward without changing his expression, and saw Song Chaoye sitting on the stone bench, his head hanging motionless, like a sculpture.
Song Chaoling was too drunk to look at it, holding a cup and looking up at the moon, sitting there alone and not knowing why she was giggling.
It's over.
One night, the royal family's face was completely ruined by these two bastards.
Eunuch Li and a group of guards pushed them to a distance, leaving Jiang Tang alone to face these two tall men. The man standing taller than the others and lying down longer than the others.
Jiang Tang stepped forward and patted Song Chaye on the shoulder.
"How's it going? Stop drinking. I'll take you back to rest."
Song Chaoye slowly raised his head. Under the orange candlelight, the man's handsome face was slightly red, and his thin lips were bright red.
Jiang Tang patted his face.
"Are you still conscious?"
"Jiang Tang."
The man called her, his voice was low and hoarse, with a light tenderness, as if it was electrified, and sexy as hell.
Jiang Tang covered his restless little heart and bent down to support him.
"Okay, let's go back and rest."
"Not going back."
"Why?"
"You'll run away while I'm asleep."
Jiang Tang was patient.
"I won't run, stand up and go back to sleep!"
"Then do you want him or me?"
Song Chaoye pointed at Song Chaoling who was toasting with Yue Yue. The latter turned his head blankly. When he saw it was Jiang Tang, he turned back silently and continued to drink with Yue Yue. Jiang Tang: "..."
"Say, you want him, don't you? You don't want me."
"Get up quickly, do you want anything?"
You are an emperor, and you are not a harried wife. You are always sad for the spring and autumn. Before, Jiang Tang could kill three men with one punch.
But now, um, his mind is much calmer, so Jiang Tang didn't use violence with him. Without any further words, he chopped Song Chaye unconscious with a hand knife, then bent down and put one hand around his arm, and the other His legs effortlessly lifted Song Chaye up.
Opposite him, Song Chaoling stared blankly at Jiang Tang, his handsome face flushed.
Jiang Tang looked at this fool and thought for a while.
She couldn't take advantage of Li Yan, so she stepped forward and knocked out another one with a knife.
"Li Defu!"
Jiang Tang shouted, and Eunuch Li, who was waiting outside the garden, trotted over and saw the imperial concubine hugging the emperor with her chin raised with a calm look on her face.
"Take care of that one over there."
"Ah? Your Majesty and the prince are..."
"Sleep, put King Zhan here and take good care of him. I will take His Majesty back to the palace."
Eunuch Li's eyes widened as he watched Jiang Tang holding the strong man in his arms, walking with wind and without even breathing, and walked directly to the sedan chair.
The imperial concubine... is indeed extraordinary!
Song Chaoye woke up very early and was shaken awake by Jiang Tang.
The hangover gave him a splitting headache and made him feel groggy. He covered his head and struggled to open his eyes, catching a glimpse of the gray outside the window.
"Jiang Tang...it's not yet dawn."
The man's voice was hoarse and his dark jade-like black hair hung down, covering his tired eyes.
"Eunuch Li shouted outside the door, the ministers have been waiting for you for a long time."
Yesterday Song Chaoye did not go to court. If he did not go to court for more than three days, people would still talk about it.
"I have a headache."
"It's normal. Hurry up and go to court."
(End of chapter)