85_85218Because King Qiyang and the Tang family were going to enter the palace early the next morning to congratulate, Yingluo and Xiao Chenglin did not make trouble late in the Millennium Garden.

Yingluo and Xiao Chenglin moved to the warm pavilion of Feixue Courtyard to continue to keep the New Year around the fireplace, because the younger generation keeps the New Year in order to prolong the life of the elders, Xiao Chenglin is now a sincere filial piety to his grandfather and grandmother, and he is naturally bound to keep it until dawn.

Yingluo is also sincere to the Tang family, her younger brother wants to keep the New Year, she naturally wants to be together, the two are eating wine around the stove in the warm pavilion of Feixue Courtyard, talking, and time passes quickly.

When the first rooster crow sounded outside, Yingluo instructed the maid to tie a thick fox fur cloak to Xiao Chenglin, and asked Brother Miao to add him a hand stove, and sent him to the courtyard gate.

With this move, I almost didn't fall, but fortunately, I was held up by Zimeng in time.

Although she and Xiao Chenglin ate not very strong fruit wine, they also used a lot of pear blossom white in the Millennium Academy, although the fruit wine was not strong, they couldn't stand the joy of eating a lot in their hearts.

Standing in front of the door at this time, Yingluo felt that her eyes were shaking, and the figure was longing.

The two little masters don't sleep at night, and the maids of the Feixue Courtyard naturally have to guard it, at this time, Ziyun's mother saw Yingluo smirking in the distance, and hurriedly ordered: "My little ancestor, my mother said that fruit wine is also intoxicating, why do you still drink it like this." ”

Seeing that Yingluo didn't speak, she just stared at herself vigorously, her eyes were misty, Mother Yun sighed, and hurriedly instructed Zimeng and Brother Miao, "I'm afraid that I really drank too much, this time a cold wind is blowing, and the wine is pouring up." Hurry up and help the girl back, the decanting soup has been warm? Pour it into the girl and place it early. ”

Yun's mother also kept watch all night today, but she was not at ease, so she followed into the house, watched Brother Miao scatter Yingluo's hair, took off her clothes, sent her to the bed tent, and personally wiped Yingluo's hands and face with a hot cloth, poured sobering soup, and helped her to lie down.

Seeing Yingluo's little face blushing and rubbing her eyes between the pillows and quilts, Yun's mother breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sweet smile on Yingluo's face, and wiped the corners of her eyes with a slight heat in her eyes.

She has been serving the girl since she was a child, and no one knows better than Mother Yun. Thinking of the past in Su Mansion, when the Song family was old, they never called Yingluo sisters and brothers, and always prevaricated Su Dingwen with the excuse that they were weak and couldn't come, but Su Dingwen actually believed it and never cared about the true situation of the sisters and brothers.

So that every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, the two siblings ate worse than usual, because the people were busy with the New Year, and they had no time to care about the two siblings, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was all leftovers, and even the meals sent one year were rancid.

Thinking of her life in the past, and looking at the present, Yun's mother has a sense of trance like a dream. She stood in front of the bed and watched for a while, then gently put down the curtain and whispered to Brother Miao and Zimeng: "The girl has eaten too much wine today, but I am afraid that she will have a headache and sleep unsteadily, so you should be vigilant." ”

Brother Miao smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, Mom is also tired all night, hurry up and rest." ”

The two sent Yun's mother out, and Brother Miao wanted to stay in front of Yingluo's bed, but Zimeng said: "You rest in the blue yarn cupboard outside, I am guarding in front of the bed, and I will call you if there is something." I will be able to go home for a few more hours, and the girl will let me go back to reunite with my father and mother on three days of annual leave, and then rest when I go home. We're all home, and the girl has to rely on you here, how can you do it if you don't rest well? Just go! ”

Brother Miao was sold into General Zhenwei's Mansion and had no relatives for a long time, but Zimeng was the son of Qiyang Palace, and he was able to go home and reunite with his family during the New Year.

Zimeng opened the cupboard, moved two beds and lay down on the pedals.

The maids also ate some wine at night, and they were a little confused, and Zimeng and Brother Miao almost slept on the bed.

At this time, the sky outside was still dark and dreary, and the house was lit with lights, and the charcoal fire was burning, and for a time the lights and shadows were swaying, and everything was silent.

Suddenly, the lights burst on, crackled, and the light and shadow in the ground house shook, and when it was quiet again, there was already an additional figure in the house.

Qin Yan and King Jing's Mansion did not have a deep relationship, and he spent all these years in the palace to accompany the Empress Dowager for Chinese New Year's Eve, until the emperor and the concubines and princesses dispersed, and went to Ciyun Palace to accompany the Empress Dowager to keep the New Year, Qin Yan did not leave the palace.

He left the palace this year, looking at the lights of thousands of homes along the way, happy, but he didn't want to go back to the cold princess's mansion like in previous years.

The horse under him seemed to have his own consciousness, and he came to the Qiyang Palace, and by the time he came back to his senses, his people were already in the garden of the Qiyang Palace.

It's all here, and the desire in his heart is even more difficult to suppress, Qin Yan simply touched the Feixue Courtyard from his temperament, but what made him depressed was that Yingluo and Xiao Chenglin actually kept the New Year so late. He blew a cold wind outside for an hour.

It was easy to wait for Yingluo's side to be settled, and Qin Yan sneaked in with his old tricks.

He lifted the curtain and saw Zimeng lying on his feet and sleeping under the quilt, obviously he didn't expect that there was still a maid guarding the house, and he frowned.

Then he leaned over and moved some hands and feet behind Zimeng's neck, and then bypassed Zimeng and went to the bed, only to look at Zimeng's face but felt that it was in the way.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to remove the person, so he simply leaned over and pulled the quilt, covering Zimeng's whole head inside.

The feeling of being stared at all the time was gone, Qin Yan went to the bed, he sat on the edge of the bed and took a look, but saw that Yingluo was wearing obscene clothes and black hair in the bed, but she was not sleeping peacefully, her brows were twisted, and she shook her head from time to time.

There was still a drunken thin red on her little face, her tentacles were slightly hot, and her red face reflected the black hair covered with pillows, which was shocking and beautiful.

Qin Yan's fingers were attached to the pink and delicate skin, slowly swiped between the twisted eyebrows, and gently rubbed them with the tip of his thumb, until Yingluo's eyebrows stretched, and then he stood up with a helpless smile.

He took out a red gold silk butterfly hairpin from his arms and put it next to the pillow, he was about to turn away, but he didn't want Yingluo to have her eyelashes flashing at this time, and she muttered for water.

Qin Yan turned around and poured her a cup of warm water in the warm nest, helped Yingluo up, made her lean on his arms, and raised his hand to feed her water.

It's just the first time he's served someone like this, and the technique is obviously not good, Yingluo is confused, impatient and reckless, and a glass of water is not fed much, but the clothes on his chest are wet.

Yingluo pulled the placket vigorously, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Water, water, drink." ”

Seeing her like this, Qin Yan frowned unconsciously, but his tone was a little doting: "Call you greedy for cups." ”

Saying that, he put her down, poured another glass of water, but was speechless for a while when she turned back, just because of this moment, Yingluo had kicked the quilt on her body thoroughly, and lay there on her side wearing only obscene clothes.

Qin Yan knew Yingluo, she was quite honest when she slept, but she didn't want to get drunk and become like this.

For the first time he had seen a drunken woman, a little curious and a little funny, he simply kicked off his boots, went to bed, sat cross-legged, scooped her up again, and placed her in the crook of his arm, and this time he no longer poured her with a teacup, and wisely took his saliva, blocked her red lips, and fed warm water into her mouth as he had fed her wine in the cabin that day.

Yingluo was obviously very thirsty, and she swallowed the water obediently without him trying to press her little fragrant tongue, and even poked her tongue into his mouth to actively find sweet water.

Qin Yan was a little funny, a lamp of water grinded, and it took two moments to feed it before it was finished. The two hugged and kissed and kneaded like this, and the water stain on Yingluo's chest was already a little dry.

Qin Yan put Yingluo down on the bed and touched her tentacles, but he didn't dare to change her clothes at will. He has never had much self-control over her, and today Yingluo is obviously unconscious, usually two days of intimacy, Yingluo is the one who shouts to stop, today's difficult task, obviously can only rely on himself.

And Qin Yan found that he didn't have the slightest confidence in himself at all, afraid that he would not be able to hold it, so he simply ignored the discomfort in front of her, pulled the quilt to cover the person, and was about to leave, but before he moved, his sleeve was pulled by Yingluo, and then he saw her open her eyes.

Yingluo is really drunk this time, and now this body is obviously not the self who drank well in her previous life, she will be dizzy, unconscious, and her head hurts badly, and she can't sleep at all because of her dry mouth for a while.

Qin Yan's movements made it even more difficult for her to fall asleep, in fact, although she had her eyes closed all the time, her consciousness was half asleep, but she felt that the person who was fiddling with her was very familiar, so she never resisted.

At this time, she felt that the person was leaving, and Yingluo inexplicably wanted to open her eyes to see who this person was, why was she so familiar, she was kissed, touched and rubbed today, and she couldn't know who did it.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and what she saw was the tall figure of Qin Yan sitting cross-legged beside her, he was not wearing a mask on his face, his face was a little blurry against the light, Yingluo blinked, blinked again, her eyes were full of confusion, and she said half-loudly: "Handsome guy, who are you?" ”

Qin Yan looked at Yingluo, but saw that her eyes were foggy, and she was full of intoxication, beautiful and incredible, but she obviously had no focus.

Hearing her open her mouth and shouting what a handsome guy, because he didn't understand, he knew that she was really drunk, he stared at Yingluo with a headache, and he didn't know what to do with a drunk woman.

Yingluo raised her hand, poked Qin Yan's chest with her soft fingers, and said: "Handsome guy, it's not right for you to take advantage of your sister's drunkenness, it's not right to eat tofu, even if you are handsome, you can't be so rogue, tell me what your name is, sister will settle accounts with you when she wakes up!" ”

Qin Yan heard that drunk people like to say that they are not drunk, but this obviously does not apply to Yingluo, obviously drunk, he can't even tell who he is, and he also accused himself of taking advantage of her drunkenness.

However, Yingluo's words also made Qin Yan's face sink, and she didn't know who she was, so she allowed herself to do something to her?

This realization made Qin Yan's whole person feel bad, and he didn't want to leave for a while, he leaned over and dragged Yingluo up again, hugged her in his arms, raised his hand and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at her face clearly, and said, "You take a good look at who the master is!" ”

Yingluo's face was foggy, only to feel that the figure in front of her was shaking, and the shaking figure was very familiar, but she just couldn't figure out who it was. So he raised his hand and rubbed and broke and pulled on the figure's face, trying to find a mark or something.

Seeing her frowning, her face was dazed, Qin Yan became more and more annoyed, raised her hand to catch Yingluo's fingers rubbing her face indiscriminately, and bullied her a little closer, the tip of her nose almost touched hers, and her voice was seductive, and said, "Be good, sue Sù Ye, who am I?" Well? ”

His breath sprayed on Yingluo's cheeks, and Yingluo, who was upset, laughed lightly, and seemed to be sober after laughing, and said with a contemplative face: "You are so good-looking, I remember your ......"

Qin Yan's dark eyes lit up, but he heard Yingluo and said: "Such a good-looking person, I know three, Brother Chi is good-looking, and the stinky boy is also good-looking, and there are ...... Boom......"

Yingluo said with a light opening of her red lips, burped, and her eyes became misty again. Qin Yan's heart was furious when she heard this, and she still thought about Chi Jingyi in her eyes, and she praised Chi Jingyi for being good-looking?

And who is this stinky boy who suddenly appeared? She's talking about her brother Xiao Chenglin?

Qin Yan suppressed his annoyance, continued to coax, and said, "What's more?" Who else? ”

As he spoke, he shook his arm with little pity, and shook his head with Yingluo. Yingluo frowned, but the person came to his senses again, and said with a smile: "I secretly sued you, you are the prince of King Jing, he always wears a mask, and the girls in the capital think he is disfigured, but in fact, he is good-looking." ”

As he spoke, he laughed, Qin Yan's face looked better, and he said, "Who is the stinky boy?" ”

Yingluo's eyes widened suddenly, and she stared at Qin Yan in amazement, and said, "Stinky boy? You don't even know about the stinky boy? It's ......"

As she spoke, her eyes narrowed, and she looked as if she had fallen asleep again. Qin Yan was uncomfortable for a while, leaned over and kissed Yingluo's lips fiercely, the attack was extremely brutal, Yingluo's mind was blocked by lack of oxygen, she couldn't breathe, and she woke up with a red face.

Qin Yan stroked her back and gave her relief, and asked who the stinky boy was.

Yingluo gasped twice, her eyes were already filled with tears, she looked at Qin Yan pitifully, and said, "The stinky boy is the Seventh Prince!" He's ridiculous, he actually calls me a stinky girl, I'm much older than him......"

Yingluo's words suddenly stabbed the hornet's nest, Qin Yan's face was dark, and he had the urge to shake the woman in front of him vigorously and confront her. But now she is not sober, and it is useless to ask her anything at this time. couldn't figure it out with her, Qin Yan could only hold back by himself, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and say, "Hello! You're so nice, and there are a lot of people who think about you! ”

He said that, he couldn't help it, turned Yingluo over, raised his hand and slapped Yingluo's round buttocks, Yingluo's tears immediately flowed out, covering her buttocks, twisting her body and rubbing out.

Qin Yan didn't stop her, let go of his hand and rolled back to the bed by Yingluo, hugged the quilt, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Yingluo's carriage has stopped, but Qin Yan is full of anger, he can't get out, his heart is like a stone, his heart is blocked, his feet are more like lead is poured, and he can't even pull out his legs when he leaves.

endured and endured, and finally reached out and dragged Yingluo up, poor Yingluo closed her eyes and felt uncomfortable, and was once again tossed and kneaded by Qin Yan to wake up, facing Qin Yan's torture to extract a confession.

"Behave, sue sù master, when did the stinky boy scold you stinky girl?"

Yingluo racked her brains and thought hard about it, and then said, "When?" I don't know, behind my grandmother's millennium, the stinky boy is getting more and more handsome. ”

Qin Yan's eyes narrowed, he sneered, and said in his heart that he was behind the Millennium Courtyard, and he didn't expect that he hadn't looked at her for a few days, and she would dare to have a private meeting with the Seventh Prince in the Qiyang Palace.

His hand holding Yingluo's waist tightened, and he gasped for breath twice before he said, "The stinky boy scolded you for being a stinky girl, do you hate him?" ”

Yingluo was restrained by Qin Yan's waist, twisted uncomfortably in Qin Yan's arms, and pouted, as if she was unwilling to deal with this annoying man who didn't let people rest, but kept chattering.

Qin Yan was blessed and coaxed in a soft voice: "Good, you sue the master, and the master will let you sleep." Well? ”

Yingluo thought about it for a while, and then said: "Don't hate it, the stinky boy has an awkward personality, he is a very good person, and he is good to me." He's good-looking, how can I hate it. ”

The coldness on Qin Yan's face suddenly became even stronger, and he said, "Oh? Who is the best-looking prince of King Jing or the seventh prince? ”

Yingluo blinked, but suddenly smiled and said, "The best-looking?" Of course I'm the best-looking, let me tell you, I've been unlucky all the time, but this face is much stronger than in my previous life, and I'm the best looking at it. ”

Qin Yan's brows tightened even tighter-

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