Young Master Zhao gritted his teeth and raised his voice: "What about the bodyguards? Are you all deaf! Drag this woman out for me!"

As soon as his voice fell, the bodyguards beside him widened their eyes and showed a somewhat frightened look.

Young Master Zhao was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he didn't notice the strangeness of others at all, only the pain in the private part reminded him - to throw this shameless wine seller out!

Shi Sangyu's body shook, her vision was already blurred, and one hand was propped up on the square table, barely supporting herself from falling to the ground.

"Zhao Shao," Feng Fumei's lips twitched, "Si ...... ...... Division"

Young Master Zhao sneered: "What are you four? Let me tell you, it's not easy for the Emperor Lao Tzu to come today! I just want to teach this woman a lesson!"

As soon as his voice fell, the next thing he remembered was the voice of the man Ruyu: "What lesson?"

The music in the Jade Palace suddenly became quieter, and the people standing on the side retreated far away without saying a word.

Shi Sangyu sensed that something was wrong, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and barely saw the man who was speaking.

She was handsome, cold, and even looked a little like someone she knew......

No, this is the literati she knew.

Shi Sangyu's whole person seemed to be relaxed, his body shook, his right hand was unstable, and his body, which had lost its center of gravity, fell to the ground softly.

There was no cold, hard touch as expected, but instead, falling into a warm embrace.

Shi Sangyu rubbed in his arms, the corners of his lips were barely pulled, his voice was obscure and hoarse, and he smelled the smell of liquor when he opened his lips: "Prince, have you come to collect my body......

Si Nanxiao frowned, not disgusted by her intimacy.

Shi Sangyu's face was full of drunken flush, and Si Nanxiao's eyes swept over the wine bottle on the square table, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

She couldn't stay here any longer.

"Wei Qing," the man's voice was loud, as if he was reading out the oracle, "to teach the blind a lesson." ”

After finishing speaking, Si Nanxiao picked up the confused Shi Sangyu and left.

Behind him, there were the painful wails of men and the shrill cries of women.

The night is dotted with sparkling lights.

North Park Villas. On the sofa in the living room, the bodies of men and women are overlapped.

Outside the villa was a drizzling rain, and inside the villa, only the low panting of Si Nanxiao was heard, and sometimes the sobs of Sang Yu were as thin as a cat.

"Prince...... Can you not do it......"

Shi Sangyu almost repeated this sentence dozens of times. Her stomach was uncomfortable, and she was tossed over and over again by Si Nanxiao, and her eyes were so painful that tears were overflowing. But Si Nanxiao didn't have half pity for her. After pleading for more than half an hour, the man turned a deaf ear and only cared about venting the anger in his heart.

Shi Sangyu's sharp nails grabbed Si Nanxiao's back, drawing red marks one after another, trying to make him let go, but Si Nanxiao didn't seem to feel pain at all. Shi Sangyu kicked him with his legs uncontrollably: "Let go!"

But she didn't have much strength, where could she compare to Sinan Xiao?

Every part of her body seemed to be torn apart by a man, Shi Sangyu had a stomachache, and her palm-sized little face was so white that there was no blood, but Si Nanxiao bit her shoulder lightly and bit hard, and Shi Sangyu gasped in pain. When Si Nanxiao heard this, his movements were only slightly paused, but he didn't mean to stop for half a minute.

Shi Sangyu bit her lip tightly, under the influence of alcohol, Shi Sangyu was no longer as afraid of Si Nanxiao as he was when he was sober. She raised her right hand—

"Smack!"

A light red slap mark appeared on the man's handsome right face. Shi Sangyu was as nimble as a small fish, and at this time, he rolled over and rolled off the sofa, and the whole person fell directly on the soft carpet.

Shi Sangyu got up with his hands and feet, his voice was hoarse, and his movements were hurried: "Prince, I'll go take a bath!"

She stumbled into the bathroom, like some flood beast was about to eat her. finally walked to the bathroom door, and the whole person almost fell directly to the ground. Leaning against the wall and entering the bathroom, Shi Sangyu slammed the door shut.

There was a nausea sound from inside, and Shi Sangyu seemed to vomit out all the contents of his stomach.

Shi Sangyu looked at himself in the mirror, his whole face was abnormally white. There is no blood on the lips, where is the usual lively look?

She cursed Cheese Nanxiao viciously in her heart, and she was a little relieved in her heart.

There is no uncomfortable feeling of nausea in the stomach, but the whole person is dizzy and lightheaded, and this feeling of "putting the cart before the horse" is very uncomfortable. Thinking that he would be made difficult by Young Master Zhao, it was all Si Nanxiao's fault, and Shi Sangyu couldn't help grinding his teeth.

Outside the bathroom, on the sofa, Si Nanxiao unbuttoned one of his shirts, and his expression was terrifying.

Shi Sangyu's hand strength is not big, and she is not feeling well now, so the slap on Si Nanxiao is not heavy.

It's just that the prince has a noble status, where has he been slapped by a woman since he was a child?

And he, instead of being angry, even inexplicably gave birth to a little ...... Guilty.

He's probably crazy.

……

Forty minutes later, the bathroom with the door closed was silent, and there was no sound.

Sinan Xiao snuffed out the tobacco in his hand and pushed open the bathroom door: "Shi Sangyu!"

The bathroom was very clean and quiet, and Si Nanxiao's eyes swept and landed in the huge white bathtub.

There were small bubbles bubbling on the surface of the warm water, and Shi Sangyu sank into the water, wearing a close-fitting nightdress. His eyes were closed, and he was not aware of the danger of suffocation in the water.

I'm afraid I fainted directly after being drunk.

Si Nanxiao's face sank suddenly, took a few steps forward, and hugged Shi Sangyu out of the bathtub.

Shi Sangyu was covered in water and wet. The man's slender fingers were placed under the tip of her nose.

The breath is not weak, it is very stable, probably not staying in the water for long, so there is no danger to life.

But Si Nanxiao was still panicked for no reason, his thin lips came up, and gently, gave her artificial respiration.

After a while, Shi Sangyu coughed violently a few times, and the water in his mouth spit out one after another.

"Sinan Xiao...... cough cough cough ......"

Shi Sangyu muttered, her eyes closed, as if she was talking in a dream: "I'm so sleepy...... Sinan Xiao...... I hate you to death...... I've never seen a man so careful......"

"Stupid woman. Si Nanxiao scolded in a low voice, and hugged the unconscious Shi Sangyu.

threw Shi Sangyu in the bedroom on the second floor, and let the water on Shi Sangyu's nightdress wet the quilt.

He stopped looking at Shi Sangyu, who was humming on the soft big bed, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and lit a cigarette.

The smoke was shrouded, and he couldn't see Si Nanxiao's expression clearly, and the man had a cold breath all over his body.

The tip of the delicate Shi Sangyu's nose wrinkled, as if she smelled the smell of smoke, and began to cough again.

Her voice was hoarse and weak, sounding like a kitten was humming.

Si Nanxiao's fingers holding the cigarette stiffened, extinguished the cigarette, and threw it directly into the ashtray.

Shi Sangyu didn't cough anymore, but after a few minutes, she heard her long breathing, obviously asleep.

Si Nanxiao's slender fingers rubbed his eyebrows. When he saw Shi Sangyu just now lying quietly in the bathtub like a porcelain doll, he felt panicked.

This kind of emotion has not appeared for a long time.

Si Nanxiao called Wei Qing and asked him to find someone to take care of Shi Sangyu, and left the North Park Villa that night.

Shi Sangyu had a fever.

She has never been a squeamish person, and her physical foundation is not bad, but this time she had a high fever for four days.

Even if he was so sick, Shi Sangyu still insisted on taking only a little medicine, and refused to go to the hospital, and the subordinates were afraid that the high fever would get worse, so they carried Shi Sangyu on their backs and quietly called Sinan Xiao.

At this time, it was Si's high-level meeting, and Si Nanxiao browsed the report in his hand while listening to the report made by the personnel department.

The door was pushed open, and Wei Qing stood at the door: "Prince, your phone." ”

"No. The man spoke lightly.

Si's status today is inseparable from Si Nanxiao's dedication. At work, he doesn't like to deal with other things. During the meeting, he threw his phone directly in the president's office.

Wei Qing heard Si Nanxiao's obvious refusal, but he still refused to leave, and hesitated for a while before saying, "It's from Beiyuan calling, Miss Shi is sick." ”