Chapter 43: Drunkenness
Jiang Xuan was stunned, "How much have you drunk, or I'll go back with you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Jiang Moli waved his hand, "No need, when someone asks, they will say that I am not feeling well, so I will go back first." ”
Jiang Xuan frowned, looking at Jiang Moli's departing back worriedly. looked at his grandfather again, and after thinking about it again and again, he still stopped telling his grandfather's heart.
Jiang Moli walked out of the door, and began to stumble step by step. The scenery in front of me became more and more confused, and gradually became a mess.
Jiang Moli's feet were soft, and he was about to fall, but he crashed into a familiar and gentle embrace, Jiang Moli muttered, "Who." ”
When I looked up, I saw that it was like three years ago, and I called out softly and glutinously, "Third brother." And then, there was no more.
Zhong Zixiao frowned and picked her up. There is still no way, as soon as she is the third brother, she has already lost.
The girl's warm and soft body shrank into his arms, and the two little hands subconsciously hooked his neck. The girl's unique fragrance came into his mouth and nose, his face was involuntarily red, and his body was gradually changing, what it meant, he knew it. But the person in his arms is still very dishonestly moving, inadvertently rubbing around, which makes him even more tormented.
Zhong Zixiao calmly hugged the person in his arms, but the steps under his feet became faster and faster.
Walking quickly to a room, Zhong Zixiao gently put her on the bed, but the little hand that hooked him couldn't be broken.
Zhong Zixiao could only lie at the head of the bed, only a finger away from Jiang Moli's face. Her breath hit his face lightly, her brows furrowed, and her small mouth opened slightly.
Zhong Zixiao looked at Jiang Moli's satisfied sleeping face like that, and the ghost made a gesture to caress Jiang Moli's petite cheeks with his hand, his fingers touched her slightly open mouth, and one hand carefully traced the face he thought about day and night, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, pulling up a beautiful arc.
However, Zhong Zixiao suddenly touched her frowning, and said softly with a little reproach: "I know that I can't drink, but I still have to drink." And you drink so much, why don't you know to take care of yourself. It's hard now, you deserve it. If it weren't for the fact that no one saw you along the way, I would have thrown you away. ”
However, Jiang Moli didn't hear it, just let go of her little hand, and unconsciously opened Zhong Zixiao's hand that was stroking her eyebrows, and then there was no movement.
Zhong Zixiao straightened up and looked at the sleeping Jiang Moli helplessly.
"I should have known that you were a heartless person. It's just asleep, it's still like this. But...... But I have to be you. Say, "Where do you have the power to appeal to me so much?" I thought about it for three years, but I didn't come up with it. ”
This is probably the most Zhong Zixiao has ever said, talking to himself alone, but his eyes have not left her for a moment. If you see this, you will be surprised. The prince, who has always been cold and withdrawn, would look at a woman so affectionately.
Zhong Zixiao leaned on the edge of the bed, but there was only her in his eyes. "Girl, when will you be able to call me like this today, and then like that."
When I first met, I was dressed in green clothes, and the third brother was a third brother, and the years were quiet. Linfeng dwelling, hand in hand to teach you to dance the sword. Bamboo forest small building, teach you to blow Xiao. Or maybe I'm blowing and you are dancing. You dance, I paint. When will it be so beautiful?
True and false, false and false, what do you think? I didn't dare ask. I know you have a hard time, but don't leave me, okay? Don't leave me.
"Third brother, I hate you, I hate you ......", however, Jiang Moli seemed to have dreamed of something, and kept muttering in her mouth.
When Zhong Zixiao heard Jiang Moli's words, a flash of anger flashed in her dark eyes, and her thin lips directly covered her slightly open mouth.
The tip of the tongue drove straight into her mercilessly, gnawing at her. Again and again, showing his anger.
"Hmm......", Jiang Moli was in pain, frowned dissatisfiedly, and waved her little hands wildly, trying to push away the mountain that was pressing on her.
The more Jiang Moli was like this, the more Zhong Zixiao increased his strength. Zhong Zixiao is deliberate, where can Jiang Moli fight him. However, this is not only torturing her, but also torturing Zhong Zixiao himself.
……
The sky was slightly bright, and the sunlight outside the window reflected in the room, and naughtily ran to Jiang Moli's face.
Jiang Moli opened his eyes in a daze, with a splitting headache. Looking around, I realized that it was not Fengyuan, and I came to my senses completely.
"Hiss......", Jiang Moli moved the corners of her mouth, and found that her mouth was hot, just like that day. Thinking back to last night, the last person I saw was ......
Jiang Moli came back to his senses suddenly, inspected his whole body, and found that his clothes were in good condition, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But my head still hurts, and I keep regretting that I am really stupid. I know that I drink a lot of alcohol, so why do I still drink it. As soon as he came out, he saw him, but he ...... again.
Jiang Moli fled back to Fengyuan, and as soon as he entered Yulan Garden, he saw Qingyan waiting for him.
Qing Yan saw that Jiang Moli had finally come back, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Miss, are you okay?" ”
Jiang Moli shook his head, "It's okay, how about it, there's no chaos." ”
"No, the second lady has been here, and I said you slept." Qingyan heard Jiang Moli's hoarse voice, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jiang Moli.
Jiang Moli took the tea and poured a big sip, "That's good, you go down and rest." ”
Qingyan said yes, turned around and walked out of the room.
Jiang Moli is like a mess now, if he said that he was not sober just now, then he is very clear now.
Even Zhong Zixiao didn't know that although Jiang Moli would get drunk when he was drunk, he could still clearly remember what happened.
Although he fell asleep in the back last night, what he did in front of him is vivid.
Jiang Moli shook his head vigorously, "Jiang Moli, you sober up, don't fall into it." That's poison, don't touch it. ”
Jiang Moli warned herself vigorously, but she became more and more unconfident in her heart.
"Knock knock", at this moment, a knock on the door sounded, interrupting Jiang Moli's thoughts.
Jiang Moli immediately returned to her usual appearance, and said hoarsely: "Come in."
I saw Jiang Anming hurriedly push the door in, and said breathlessly: "Oh no, third sister." Hurry up...... Call...... Call....... ”
Jiang Moli patted him on the back and smoothed him down, "Tell me a little bit, what's wrong." ”
"Someone stabbed him, my grandfather was injured, third sister, go and take a look."
Jiang Moli slapped it down, "Don't say it early, hurry up." ”
Although Jiang Anming was in good health, he was slapped by Jiang Moli, and even his intestines were about to be photographed by her, and before he came back to his senses, he was directly dragged out by Jiang Moli.
"Third sister, slow down, I'll ...... I'm running out of breath. Eh, slow down, slow down, third sister ....... ”