The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter Chapter 110 - Whoever Tries to Get the Princess to Drink is Courting Death

Chapter 110: Whoever Tries to Get the Princess to Drink is Courting Death

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Seeing the emperor and Ye Siming drinking non-stop, Bai Yi and his wife broke out in a cold sweat.

Bai Yi turned to the little princess, Gu Nuo’er, for help.

Unexpectedly, the child was holding a braised chicken drumstick and eating it with relish, her pink lips glistening.

There was no hope to get help from the little princess and Bai Yi did not dare to persuade her either.

He could only take advantage of the time between the emperor and Ye Siming’s drinks to ask them to dig into the food.

What Bai Yi and his wife did not expect was that after drinking two vats of strong wine was finished, the emperor supported his forehead with his hand, his handsome eyes red from the alcohol.

He waved his hand and instructed Ye Siming, “Bring on the wine. I can still drink!”

“Your Majesty!” Bai Yi hurriedly got up and walked over. “You’ve drunk too much!”

“Bullsh*t!” Gu Yihan let out a breath that reeked of alcohol. He stood up while supporting the table and pointed at Ye Siming, whose expression did not change. “You’re good, you…”

Before he could finish his sentence, he fell onto the table and fell asleep while muttering to himself.

Madam Bai was shocked. “I’ll go prepare some hangover soup now. Husband, help the emperor to the guest room to rest for a while!”

Bai Yi quickly picked up Gu Yihan’s arm and carried the emperor out.

He didn’t forget to turn around. “Si Ming, take good care of the princess!”

Gu Nuo’er held the chicken drumstick that she had just finished eating with her small hand. Her pink cheeks puffed up as she chewed. She looked like a white and tender ball.

She fluttered her eyelashes and glanced at Bai Yi’s back as he supported Gu Yihan. She pretended to be a little adult and shook her head, sighing. “Father is really… Always making people worry for him.”

The child looked at Ye Siming from the corner of her eye. He didn’t look drunk at all but instead, started eating calmly.

Gu Nuo’er’s gaze s.h.i.+fted to the big bowl on his left. There were still two or three mouthfuls of wine in it.

She whiffed her small nose. The fragrance of alcohol was filled with temptation.

It seemed to be very sweet… When her father and Elder Brother Siming drank it, it was like they were drinking water!

The child licked her pink lips with her pink tongue. She secretly reached out her chubby hand, planning to take Ye Siming’s big bowl over and have a taste!

Just as her small hand touched the edge of the bowl, suddenly!

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

Initially, Gu Nuo’er thought that Ye Siming would not notice her since he was focused on eating.

Unexpectedly, Ye Siming’s cold gaze swept over and the child smiled guiltily.

“I just wanted to see what kind of bad wine can make my father drunk!”

Ye Siming gave her a cold smile that seemed to see through everything. “You can’t even look, let alone taste it.”

Gu Nuo’er pouted and bit the drumstick bone in her hand that no longer had any meat on it, making creaking sounds.

She kept glancing at the wine from the corner of her eyes.

It was a bright orange-yellow color and looked as delicious as the osmanthus dessert drink that Elder Sister Wanyin had once made.

Gu Nuo’er rolled her eyes a little. “Elder Brother Siming, my father said that there will always be unexpected situations. What if someone wants to drink with me in the future? Let me try it now so that I know what it tastes like!”

Ye Siming ate a mouthful of vegetables and said calmly, “There won’t be such a time.”

“Why?”

“I’ll kill the person who looks for the princess to drink wine with first.” Ye Siming turned his head and looked over. “What the emperor wants to see is that I can still remain sober and protect you after drinking. It’s not so that I can help you drink. Do you understand?”

Gu Nuo’er puffed up her cheeks and poked at a piece of duck meat with her chopsticks in dissatisfaction, silently giving up on her thoughts.

Ye Siming saw it from the corner of his eye and smiled.