Marry a Duke

Chapter 258 Serving Her

The meal was very enjoyable. Hua Mo was very happy and talked a lot about his travels.

Fu Ran really wanted to listen.

However, she never expected that the fruit wine she drank today, although sweet, was actually quite strong.

Before I even left the table, I started to feel dizzy.

When the party was over and everyone started to go back to their own courtyards, she felt her steps were light and she felt like she was floating.

In fact, she also wanted to hear Hua Mo talk about his travels outside. Hua Mo is not an ordinary person, so his travels are usually something that others will never experience in their lifetime.

Even if you buy books outside, they may not have records of this.

Listening to him, I felt a sense of empathy.

Hua Mo is a casual person, but he is crazy about medical skills.

So, sometimes, he is still a very contradictory person.

But he himself didn't feel that way.

"Dr. Hua, tell me more--"

Wei Xuan had already asked the wet nurse to take Wuyou back to rest first.

Qiao'er sent Fu Ran back to Chaoguangyuan and entered the house. Wei Xuan then asked Qiao'er to leave.

The water in the side room is ready.

He felt a bit of a headache as he looked at his wife who was walking unsteadily.

"Fu Ran--." He called her softly, afraid of scaring her.

"Wei Xuan, Hua Mo is so interesting. How come he has traveled to so many places? Can he teach his medical skills? Are you willing to accept me as a disciple?" She really wanted to learn a little.

Wei Xuan now feels a little regretful.

I thought she just drank two glasses of fruit wine, but now it seems that I should prepare some hangover medicine for her.

"Qian Wu——."

"My subordinate is here."

"Ask the kitchen to prepare a hangover soup and send it over."

"Yes."

Fu Ran heard it, and she called Qian Wu from behind, "No need, really no need, I don't need the hangover soup, I'm very sober."

She found Qian Wu missing.

He turned around and glared at Wei Xuan.

"I'm really not drunk." Her tone was calm, extremely calm, and her face was serious. It seemed that she was indeed not drunk.

But the next moment, she fell into his arms.

My whole body feels soft.

"Wei Xuan, what kind of wine is that? Isn't it fruit wine? Isn't it mainly fruit wine? Why do I feel so dizzy?" She rubbed her head in his arms.

Wei Xuan's expression changed slightly.

After he entered the house, he no longer sat in the wheelchair.

Now, he simply picked her up by the waist.

"You're all drunk. Take a good shower and go to bed." He carried her into the side room and carefully placed her in the bathtub.

At this moment, he didn't want to call Qiao'er in.

So he undressed and bathed her himself.

Fu Ran objected at first, but her hands were so weak that she had no strength at all and was no match for Wei Xuan at all.

Wei Xuan can control her at will.

Finally she gave up resisting.

"Why aren't you moving?"

"A man of insight is a wise man. I cannot defeat you." She simply pretended to be dead and closed her eyes.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Wei Xuan had no choice but to wash her, carry her out, dry her, and change her into clean pajamas himself.

During this process, Qiaoer brought some hangover-relief soup.

Already placed on the table.

Wei Xuan carried Fu Ran to the bed and woke her up.

"Drink the hangover soup first, or you'll feel uncomfortable tomorrow morning."

Fu Ran ignored him.

My head felt heavy at this moment and I didn't want to move at all.

"Don't move me, don't move, or I'll hit you."

She waved her hands. If she had a little more strength, she might be able to scare people.

But she had no strength to move and could not scare anyone.

Wei Xuan was extremely helpless.

In order to prevent the hangover soup from getting cold, he fed it to her himself, but when the spoon got close to her, she waved her hand away.

Twice, I almost dropped the bowl.

Wei Xuan was a little annoyed. The next moment, he tilted his head back and drank the whole bowl of hangover soup.

He moved closer and sealed her lips, then slowly passed the hangover soup from his mouth into hers.

He just looked rude, but his actions were not that big.

Little by little, without letting Fu Ran choke.

After she had fed him all the hangover soup, she licked it with her tongue.

Wei Xuan's eyes darkened.

Turned around and went into the side room.

When he came out again, Fu Ran was already completely asleep.

He stood in front of the bed and looked at her for a while before he lay down beside her and pulled her into his arms.

"From now on, I won't let you drink anymore."

The next morning, Fu Ran woke up because he had to urinate.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Wei Xuan's chest.

Listening to his breathing, she didn't move for a long time.

But she really couldn't hold on any longer, and she slowly and carefully struggled out of his arms, trying to get away and go to the toilet without waking him up.

But her wishful thinking was of no use at all.

Wei Xuan woke up immediately.

She underestimated his habits as a martial artist.

"It's still early." He glanced outside and said.

"Let me go first. I need to go to the bathroom." She pushed him, but didn't dare to use force because he was still a patient.

Wei Xuan loosened his hand and stood up from his arms as if escaping. When he got out of bed, his steps were a little weak, but fortunately his head didn't hurt much.

She hurriedly took care of her physiological needs and finally came back to life.

Now thinking back, she didn't have amnesia.

The memory of the drunkenness is still there.

Her skin was not thin, but it was not thicker than a city wall either.

She still felt a little embarrassed about what happened.

"Did I get into trouble last night?" He was a patient, and she still wanted him to take care of her.

It’s just that the way he took care of her was too careful, delicate, and - uh, greasy.

"Next time something like this happens, I'll have to trouble Yu Di and Qiao Er. The poison in your body hasn't been cured yet, so you can't worry." She said cautiously.

Seeing that she was no longer sleepy and didn't plan to continue sleeping, Wei Xuan also got up.

"It's not a big deal. It's not that hard to take care of you. Besides, it's not appropriate for you to bathe and change clothes in front of outsiders."

He took it for granted that he was among the insiders.

Fu Ran's forehead twitched.

She really couldn't remember what happened yesterday, but it wasn't because she was drinking.

She fell asleep and didn't remember some things clearly.

But she knew that he was the one taking care of her.

Help her take a bath, lift her out of the bathtub, and wipe the water droplets off her body - she still feels a little hot now.

I have never been treated like this in my life.

"Next time, you don't have to help me bathe and change clothes. Just throw me on the bed. I'm a good drinker. I won't hit or swear when I'm drunk. Just a good sleep will be enough."

"Is there a next time? Don't drink in front of others next time. No matter how good you are at drinking, you can't hold your liquor." Wei Xuan said seriously.

Fu Ran felt that his alcohol tolerance was quite good.

It’s not that she never drank before, but she gets drunk after one glass of alcohol. She just doesn’t like alcohol.

She drank two glasses last night, mainly because she was deceived by the sweetness of the fruit wine. If she had been told that it was strong liquor, she would definitely not have touched it at all.

She still has this bit of self-knowledge.