Nian Xiaojiao, with the support of Qing Yu, still walked out of the winding serpentine steps. Wine is the love of the heart, the more sad people drink, the more sad they are, the more happy people drink, the more they jump off, and Nian Xiaojiao must belong to the latter. This will set aside the green gardenia for a long time to dance, Qianqian's body is swaying, and the winter plum is also eclipsed.

"Qing Yu, let go of me, I'm not drunk, look at me and I can still dance." Nian Xiaojiao pushed Qing Yu away vigorously, Fang Jue danced happily without restraints, the big sleeves slid down with the movements, revealing the green and white jade wrists, spinning for a while, and the waist was like a bridge for a while, the beauty under the moon, the bewitching figure, full of amorous style.

The drunken Nian Xiaojiao finally failed to defeat the Lian family's son Qing Yu, and dragged her to the thatched house in the backyard of the side hall.

Jin Hanran opened a new bottle of daughter red, poured himself complacent, as before, drank elegantly, took a shallow sip into his throat, looked at the departing Nian Xiaojiao with a smile in his eyes, and a low curse that only he could hear:

"Goblins!"

Nian Xiaojiao didn't come back for a long time, Jin Hanran was puzzled, he couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't suppress his inner worry and went out to investigate, and when he saw Qing Yu waiting outside the thatched house, he asked, "How is it?" ”

"My sister won't let me follow up, I'm here to keep watch." Qing Yu was a little helpless, and said with his hands.

"Foolish, she won't let in if she doesn't let in? She will be in this state, how sober is she at all, can you believe it? In a hurry, Jin Hanran said Qing Yu while starting to push the wooden door of the thatched toilet.

"You~" Qing Yu wanted to return the mouth, but when he saw that Jin Hanran was very anxious, he accepted his words, and it was rare to be obedient and silently beside him.

Under Jin Hanran's push, the door of the thatched house did not move at all, and it was locked from the inside. Helpless, kick away, simple and rough is the most effective. When he saw the people inside, Jin Hanran couldn't cry or laugh, a small group, huddled in the corner, and the person who made him anxious was snoring soundly asleep, and he was still muttering in his dream:

"Delicious!"

Jin Hanran scolded with a smile: "Naughty! Freezing doesn't kill you. ”

But he couldn't bear the beauty to lie on the ground alone in this cold weather, he stepped forward, supported his back with one hand and hugged his knee with the other, rubbed forward with one foot, and with a force, he easily hugged the already thin Nian Xiaojiao into his arms. The dark passage is even lighter than expected.

Out of the thatched house, the winter dew hit, Nian Xiaojiao shrank her neck and drilled into Jin Hanran's arms.

In the end, a cold wind came, blowing Nian Xiaojiao opened her hazy sleepy eyes, looking at a magnified face in front of her, blurry, cold eyebrows and eyes, still the way in her memory, happy from the heart, she couldn't help but pinch his face, soft and glutinous:

"Shang Hong! What are you doing here. ”

Hearing this, Jin Hanran stopped, his face changed and changed, and finally he sighed and scolded viciously: "You dead girl, you should let you freeze to death in the thatched house." See who I am first, fuck you, what bullshit Shang Hong. ”

Qing Yu, who came with him, laughed: "Let you scold me, you deserve it!" ”

Jin Hanran was furious, and glanced at Qing Yu fiercely, the murderous eyes, cold winter weather, seeing Qing Yu cover her lips and retreat again and again, completely silent, until she withdrew from Zhangyu, she felt a little lighter.

"Awake? Can you walk on your own? Although Jin Hanran's eyes were not so cold when he looked at Nian Xiaojiao, they were also full of unhappiness.

"No, I want you to hold it." Nian Xiaojiao coquettishly hugged Jin Hanran's neck, with an obsessive look on her face, smiling again and again, and there was a small moon in her beautiful eyes, shining.

"Open your eyes and take a good look, do you want me to hold it or Shang Hong?" Looking at Nian Xiaojiao's cute appearance, Jin Hanran's heart softened by half a point, and he asked unrelentingly.

"Aren't you Shang Hong?" Nian Xiaojiao smirked.

"Let's go by myself."

Jin Hanran put Nian Xiaojiao down angrily, watching Nian Xiaojiao staggering and staggering, and couldn't bear it: "Be careful." ”

Jin Hanran supported Nian Xiaojiao, and then returned to the wine table and sat down.

"Keep drinking!" As soon as Nian Xiaojiao sat down, she called Jin Hanran to continue eating.

"You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk!"

Every drunk person must think categorically that he is not drunk, Nian Xiaojiao is one of them, she saw that the wine glass in front of her was half full, and drank it.

"Hey, that's my wine glass." Before Jin Hanran finished speaking, Nian Xiaojiao had already drunk it on her back.

"You're really, not a woman, so informal." I want him to be the third prince of Jinliao, and the food is all exquisite, and they are all dedicated, and he is a prince, how can he share a cup with others. This girl, laughing and laughing, was extremely heroic, but it shook his heart.

"It's hot! It's uncomfortable! Nian Xiaojiao was restless, and her hand kept stroking her face. Rusi gravity, Jin Hanran couldn't see it, so he had to grab her right hand that scratched her face, and let it go on like this, I'm afraid that I can scratch my whole face, isn't a woman the most important, she is really not a woman, it's really not just talking, Jin Hanran thought secretly.

Nian Xiaojiao's right hand was caught, and her left hand climbed up to her face again and began to scratch her face, and after a while, Jin Hanran watched in shock as Nian Xiaojiao started from her ear, and actually gave her face ~

Tear it off~

The whole face, together with it, was torn off entirely.

In the middle of the night, it's a ghost story.

Seeing Jin Hanran's jaw drop.

"Nian Xiaojiao, you dead woman, how many secrets do you have."

Jin Hanran looked at Nian Xiaojiao without blinking, in this Ruoda Palace, he had seen countless beauties, charming, elegant, pure, and in a variety of forms. I just thought that Xiaojiao was so clear and flawless and charming, I had never seen it, it turned out that a person could combine angels and devils, which could not only make people feel the holiness of angels, but also the evil charm of the devil, isn't it the white bone spirit in the villain's book.

No~ Nian Xiaojiao is much more exquisite than white bones, her eyes are like autumn waves, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, the bridge of her nose is delicate and erect, her lips are full and her lips are vermilion, like cherries hanging with morning dew. At this moment, Jin Hanran hoped that the person who picked the fresh fruit was himself.

Growing up in the palace since childhood, I have seen too much deceit in the harem, and I have always been respectful and distant from women, plus the queen has good expectations, and I am focused on the throne that is admired by thousands of people. Now, for the first time, possessiveness towards a woman. Mo said that now the peerless fairy face, just the previous middle and upper posture, when he held it, he couldn't suppress the rise of the evil fire, and he was angry with her when he let go of Nian Xiaojiao before, and the second was that he was really angry and jealous.

He stroked Nian Xiaojiao's face, the tentacles were soft, and the beauty of Nian Xiaojiao was not in the skin, but in the bones.

"Do you know how dangerous it is for you to drink with men at night?"

Jin Hanran's voice became hoarse, and he leaned in front of Nian Xiaojiao and picked her chin. Originally, she was just teasing her, but looking at the magnified face, she finally went off the fire and kissed her.

The lips touched, and it was as beautiful and soft as I imagined.

Qing Yu on the side was shocked, and it was not impossible to call or not.

And it was at this embarrassing moment that a deep male voice outside said:

"The emperor has arrived~~"

Hearing this, when Jin Hanran turned around, the emperor had already arrived at the door of the lobby.

Seeing the situation inside, the emperor shouted: "What are you doing?" ”

Jin Hanran's back was cold, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and Qing Yu on the side also quickly knelt down when he saw this, hanging his head, and lowering his sense of existence.

"The emperor has seen his father."

Emperor Min's face was ugly, and the sense of majesty and oppression under his anger was even worse, he picked up a wine glass on the table, raised his hand and threw it towards Jin Hanran:

"Humph! Get lost! ”

The cup knocked Jin Hanran's forehead out of a bag, and a trace of blood came out, and the wine dripped down Jin Hanran's face on his neck and on the gray floor.

Jin Hanran lowered his head like that, his expression uncertain.

Heaven and earth are the princes and teachers, the kings and ministers are father and son, there are kings and ministers first, and then there are fathers and sons.

This is the royal heavenly principle.

Whether it is sad or wronged, as a royal person, you must be hard and ruthless enough to gain a foothold.

The most extravagant thing is compassion.

He's done a good job in the past, hasn't he?

Jin Hanran straightened his thoughts, and finally compromised.

He folded his hands in front of him and bowed. It was a kneeling position, with his hands folded on the ground, his forehead folded on his hands, and the emperor in front of him, full of piety:

"The emperor knows his mistake, please punish his father."

"Go back, confined for three days, this Moon Palace, and then you have to re-enter. Remember, only this once. Under the emperor's anger, the voice was as loud as a bell.

With a flick of his long sleeves, Emperor Min turned his back to his face, and didn't care about Jin Hanran, who was kneeling behind him, staring straight at Nian Xiaojiao with straight eyes, and he was full of emotion in his heart:

Mingyue, you still pity me, and sent me Xiaojiao, these eyebrows and eyes are not a copy of yours. Xiao Nizi, I was so miserable before.

Jin Hanran retreated in the contemplation of Emperor Min, and the waiter who followed Emperor Min at the door retreated and retreated, just now he informed the emperor that he was coming, for fear of provoking the black-faced third prince to be even more unhappy, and he hid himself in the dark.

"Uncle Emperor, you're here." Nian Xiaojiao's voice was not as cold as usual, there was a little more charm, and Jin Hanran's heart tightened when he heard it, he forced himself to calm down, and he left ruthlessly, this is the imperial power, even if he is a prince, he is helpless.

"Xiaojiao, you are really similar to your mother." Emperor Min said sincerely.

Nian Xiaojiao looked at Emperor Min with a smile, and she didn't know if she understood what Emperor Min said.

"Uncle Emperor, have a drink?" Nian Xiaojiao lay on the table with her hands on her shoulders, like a cute little beast, and said to Emperor Min.

Min Huang looked at Nian Xiaojiao's eyes as if he wanted to see her through, how many times did he dream of this face?

In the end, Emperor Min finally restrained his excitement, some pathos should not be staged again, the coming days are long, isn't it.

Emperor Min said to Qing Yu, who was kneeling on the side: "Take good care of the Mingyue County Lord, don't let her drink, and wait for her to rest early." ”

After all, Qing Yu was brought by Nian Xiaojiao, not an ordinary maid in the palace, if it was someone else, Emperor Min would end with "Otherwise, I would like to see you", for Qing Gardenia, Emperor Min is polite.