The dark night seemed to be dyed with ink, and the only light was the lights that sparkled like stars in the night wind. In this day and age, people don't even know what fireworks are. Therefore, naturally, you will not see fireworks that are more brilliant than the stars in the sky, but they are like short-lived fireworks.

A white figure is hidden in this dark night, and if you don't look closely, you will really be startled. It's just that in stark contrast to the red that is slowly approaching Mo Xiaoyi, the drunk Mo Xiaoyi is soft, and there is always only one brother in her mouth, she doesn't feel anything and she is picked up, and the steady Mo Xiaoyi still murmurs about that brother.

Seeing that the red clothes carried Mo Xiaoyi into the city, the white shadow not far away also disappeared.

In a relatively spacious room, Mo Xiaoyi was gently placed on the bed, and someone covered her with a quilt, and then sat beside her and quietly looked at her stunning face with slightly red cheeks and a sad brow, and sighed softly.

"Why bother! Why. A calm, magnetic male voice rang out.

Mo Xiaoyi was restless and wanted to turn over, but in an instant, her stomach was overturned, she almost couldn't hold back, seeing that she was about to vomit, she herself pinched her neck fiercely to prevent herself from throwing up. Finally, the feeling was gone, and she fell into a deep sleep, but she still didn't let go of her hand.

When the man sitting next to him saw it, his black and pure eyes instantly turned lilac, and his face looked more handsome and easier to sink.

Smelling the smell of wine in the room, the man sighed softly again, got up and went out, and gently closed the door, for fear of arguing with her for half a minute.

Not long after the man in red went out, the door he had gently closed opened again. However, at this time, it was a white-clothed figure who came in. The whiteness stopped in front of Mo Xiaoyi's bed, looked at her quietly for a moment, and then reached out to pick her up, but Mo Xiaoyi was not so well-behaved at this time.

Originally, she was drunk, and the vomit that she could not control was also gushing out the moment she was picked up, and she finally couldn't control the huge waves in her stomach, and vomited out all of a sudden.

The man's hand holding her stiffened, and he lowered his eyes to see that the white fox Qiu Dayu on his body was already dirty at the moment, his face froze, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and his eyes instantly widened, full of disbelief! After lowering his eyes and looking at the woman who was lying in his arms and falling asleep after vomiting, he really wanted to slap her to death!

Just as he tried his best to hold back the unpleasant smell of alcohol on her body, and hugged her and wanted to leave, Mo Xiaoyi came up with another burst of vomit, and she finally couldn't hold back and vomited! However, this time, it was not only the wine that spit out, but also the undigested food that she ate today, but the man who held her only cared about disgusting her. She didn't notice that something she spit out was something that only the people in the palace could eat.

Bearing the pungent smell of alcohol on her body, the man carried her away. It's just that along the way, Mo Xiaoyi was nauseous several times again, but in the end, she just retched, and nothing came out, not that she didn't vomit, but that there was nothing to vomit for her! The last time she vomited, she vomited blood, but it was stained with the blood of the person holding her.

In the room, the man put her on the bed and stared at her for a long time, before taking off her dirty coat, leaving only a bottom, and then covering her with a quilt, and then taking off the vomit-stained coat himself, but he glanced at it by chance, and saw that the small amount of bright red blood had coagulated, and a small drop of it looked darker than the others.

Here, when Nan Fengyu boiled a bowl of sobering and nourishing soup and brought it in, the bed was already empty, but Nan Fengyu just smiled slightly with the bowl of soup. He always knew that someone was following him, but he also knew that the man did not deliberately hide his breath, and at the gate where he and the man arrived at the same time, there was no need to guess, he also knew who it was.

The next day, the sky was covered with snow like goose feathers, and all the scenery between heaven and earth turned into a fairy tale world covered in silver in one day, and this heavy snow meant that the coldest time of winter had quietly arrived.

Mo Xiaoyi wanted to open her eyes dimly, but her eyelids were as heavy as a stone, she couldn't open them, she wanted to move, she was weak and unable to move, but she didn't care so much about her headache at the moment, she just felt that the quilt was super warm, and she fell asleep peacefully.

In the afternoon, Mo Xiaoyi woke up, but she was woken up by hunger, and her stomach was empty, which made her feel sick again. She wanted to get up to get food, but in a trance, she remembered the scene before she fainted, and then she saw that she should be lying in bed now, no! She couldn't have been picked up by some hooligan! Thinking of this, she quickly glanced around, but wherever her eyes touched, she saw a face with half a mask on her head, and a pair of dark and deep eyes staring at her.

"Awake?" Gongsun Jiuye looked at her gently and smiled.

"Hmm." Mo Xiaoyi replied lightly. She really wondered, how could this man be by her side?

"When you wake up, you get up, this king's hand has been pressed by you for a day and a night, and it is really sore! If you don't get up, it is estimated that the king's left hand will be abolished. Before Gongsun Jiuye's words fell, Mo Xiaoyi sat up suddenly, but she got up too violently and her head was a little groggy. Gongsun Jiuye also sat up, rubbed the shoulder of his left hand, and complained like a little woman.

"Really, I slept like a pig! If the king's left hand is abolished, who will be responsible? ”

Mo Xiaoyi didn't answer and asked: "King Ning, you seem to like to warm people's beds!" Could this be the legendary warm man? Huh? That's not right! Warm men aren't just heart-warming! Those who specialize in warming other people's beds are hooligans!

Mo Xiaoyi was distracted, but he didn't know that her words made the man next to him stunned, but he didn't know that Mo Xiaoyi was scolding him for being a hooligan in his heart, so he did something more hooligan and said something more hooligan.

"This king has never warmed others, this king only likes to warm the quilt for you." Gongsun Jiuye's words made Mo Xiaoyi stunned, but the warm breath he attached to her ear made her heart riot again.

"Lord Wang, your sons are so old. Still pretending to be innocent? If you don't give others a warm bed, where did your son come from? Picked up? Or did it pop out of a crack in the stone? Mo Xiaoyi was really speechless! Can you find a better excuse to deceive people? My sons are so old and pretending to be innocent little virgins!