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Chapter 338 Pig Head



Chapter 338 Pig Head

After a while, the two of them finished a pot of wine.

Zhou Chang was a little excited: "Come again, come again..."

Handan took the lead and ordered two more pots. She turned around again, already swaying: "Your Highness, do you feel like dancing?"

"Can this thing make people see hallucinations?" Zhou Chang blinked. Apart from the heat in his cheeks and head, he didn't feel anything special, nor did he see anything that shouldn't be there.

"Yes, but I didn't see anything either." Handan began to dance while speaking. "Your Highness, look, the flowers are flying. Do I look like the flying flower fairy?"

"Flowers? Where are the flowers?" Zhou Chang knew that Handan was hallucinating, but when she blinked, there was still nothing.

"This flower is delicious. Your Highness, would you like to try it?" Handan giggled and grabbed at the flowers in the air while dancing.

Perhaps he hadn't drunk enough, so Zhou Chang poured himself another glass, and then another...

In a trance, the deep red color of the wine seemed to have a kind of attraction, and I would feel unwilling not to drink it.

I don’t know how much he drank, but Prince Yi’s body began to lose control. He could no longer sit still, so he stood up and started dancing with Handan.

"Your Highness, are you talking to the princess? Haha..., it turns out you are also henpecked, haha..." Handan also picked up another pot. When she was drunk, she dared to say anything.

"Let's have a drink together." Zhou Chang held the wine jug and poured it into his mouth. Suddenly, Yuan Qi's figure appeared in front of him.

"I dare not, hehe..." Handan touched the wine pot and then dodged and continued dancing.

"Why don't you want to?" Zhou Chang looked at Prince Yi in a daze as he chased after him.

"Come and chase me."

"I can catch up."

……

Zhou Chang could still feel that Prince Yi was feeling hot all over, so he threw himself onto the bed.

She had already started to float into the air, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Handan rushed over and lay on Prince Yi: "Your Highness, why is your face so red?"

Zhou Chang was still slightly conscious but could no longer speak. He could only hear Prince Yi's voice: "Go away. I just want to sleep."

"Go to sleep, go to sleep..." Handan came up and started to undress Zhou Chang.

Zhou Chang wanted to move but couldn't.

Prince Yi used his hands to block the attack and tried to turn over, but was held down by Handan. His tongue was already slurring: "Haven't you always sold your art but not your bodies?"

"Your Highness is wrong. We are not like the Fairy Feihua, who 'sells her body but not her art', hehe..." Handan's bell-like laughter echoed in the room.

This medicine is different from the wine at the New Year's Eve banquet. At least what Prince Yi said is true.

Zhou Chang was left with only a little consciousness, and then he passed away.

When she opened her eyes again, she first had a splitting headache, followed by a dry mouth.

When he tilted his head, Handan's face was close at hand.

Zhou Chang was startled. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. His head ached and felt heavy as if it was filled with lead.

Staring at Handan, whose clothes were disheveled, beside him, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Prince Yi really slept last night?

Zhou Chang subconsciously looked down at himself and found that his clothes were in disarray and his pants were missing.

What is a man like “afterwards”?

Zhou Chang lost consciousness for another night and felt confused. He was about to get out of bed.

At this time, Handan also opened her sleepy eyes.

Zhou Chang stopped what he was doing and asked, "Did you sleep here all night last night?"

"Ah..." The moment Handan saw her, she screamed loudly and fell off the bed.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Chang didn't know what happened.

Handanru looked like she saw some monster and pointed at Zhou Chang: "Pig, pig head..."

"Even if I slept with you, you wouldn't curse me like that. Am I really not going to pay you?" Zhou Chang was puzzled, but her head was indeed heavy and she had to support it with her hands.

"No, no..." Handan's legs were weak and she had to hold on to the table to stand up from the ground, "You, your face..."

"What's wrong with my face?" Zhou Chang hurriedly touched it and felt two swollen lumps of flesh.

Handan had calmed down a lot. She took out a bronze mirror from the cabinet on the other side and held it up for Zhou Chang to see: "Your Highness, look..."

Zhou Chang saw a "Zhu Bajie" in the mirror at a glance.

"Snap, snap, snap..." She slapped her face hard, making crisp sounds.

That’s right, this is Prince Yi’s face. His originally beautiful pair of almond-shaped eyes were squeezed into two slits due to swelling.

After slapping for a long time, my face became hot and swollen, but no problem was solved.

"Your Highness, did you eat something wrong?" Handan was very worried and quickly turned the mirror over to look at herself.

"Go find me a doctor quickly." Zhou Chang was worried that he had been poisoned.

"Yes, yes..." Handan agreed repeatedly, put down the mirror and was about to run out.

"No, don't go..." Zhou Chang changed his mind again. He couldn't let anyone see Prince Yi like this. "Go and get Monkey, my followers, and your boss."

Face or life?

Zhou Chang chose to ask for money.

Are you kidding? This must be an allergy to the "forget-me-not powder" she drank last night. She's going to make her boss pay for it.

Handan hurriedly picked up the clothes that fell on the ground and was about to open the door.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open with force.

Handan was frightened and stepped back repeatedly.

Zhou Chang's actions were faster than his thinking and he fell down in an instant.

Because my head was too heavy, it looked more like I fell headfirst, so I covered my head with the quilt first.

A woman's voice asked, "Is His Royal Highness Prince Yi in this room?"

Yuan Qi?

What a shame! Why did Yuan Qi come here at this time?

Zhou Chang held his head in the quilt and pinched his fat face.

Make sure you're not dreaming.

Then, she can't go out even if she is beaten to death.

Handan's voice sounded as if she was frightened: "Yes..., no, it's not..."

Yuan Qi ignored him and walked into the room, and immediately saw the "bulge" on the bed.

Zhou Chang felt Yuan Qi approaching step by step, and he held on to the quilt tightly.

"What's wrong with the prince?" Yuan Qi pulled the quilt twice but failed to open it.

Zhou Chang said nothing.

"His Royal Highness Prince Yi is..." Handan was about to answer.

Zhou Chang was already shouting from under his quilt: "Why don't you go and get my followers?"

"Oh, yes, yes..." Handan then remembered what she should do and ran out like a flash.

"So it really is your highness..." Yuan Qi stood by the bed, looking down at him, "When I got the news, I didn't dare to believe it at first."

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Chang's identity had been exposed. It was futile for him to hide, but he still didn't want to show his face.

Mainly because it's so embarrassing.

"I'm here to confirm if it's true." Yuan Qi said with a hint of laughter in his tone.

"So what if it's confirmed?" Zhou Chang twisted his body and lay in the quilt. His pig head and face were so swollen that it was difficult for him to breathe hiding in the quilt.

"Confirmed. You can also help the prince pay the money. The consumption here for one night is beyond your imagination." Yuan Qiqingyue's voice was relaxed.

Zhou Chang remained silent.


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