Chapter Forty-Seven: Drunken Fragments

"Come on, come on...... Keep drinking, how can you be a big man drinking and still grinding and chirping......" Zhao Qiujin looked at Leng Lingzhe's speechless appearance, and thought that something was wrong with him.

"This osmanthus wine is a good thing, the wine is mellow and sweet, with a pure natural osmanthus fragrance...... I can taste this bite, and I will always think about it in the future......" Zhao Qiujin picked up his wine glass, looked at Leng Lingzhe, and said seriously, as if he had been intoxicated.

Leng Lingzhe nodded, "The wine is mellow and thick, with the fragrance of osmanthus on the mouth, slightly sweet, quite distinctive, and it is really good." ”

"Hey...... It's not bad, my master made it himself. Zhao Qiujin said arrogantly.

Leng Lingzhe went down three glasses of wine, and his face was already slightly red. He shook his head and put his hand on his forehead.

Zhao Qiujin was already drunk, she was babbling a lot, Leng Lingzhe couldn't hear it clearly, but in a hazy way, she saw Shangguan Xin'er in front of her, her eyes were confused, her cheeks were slightly red, and her lips looked extraordinarily delicate.

Leng Lingzhe grabbed Zhao Qiujin's chin and put his mouth on Zhao Qiujin's lips......

Zhao Qiujin's mind was cloudy, and he suddenly felt the warmth on his mouth, and instinctively shrank back, but he was tightly pulled into his arms by Leng Lingzhe.

Leng Lingzhe sensed the softness of Shangguan Xin'er's lips and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, how could he be willing to let go, tightly held her in his arms, and his lips had already covered Zhao Qiujin's lips again, and he kissed him unlovingly......

On the morning of the second day, Zhao Qiujin suddenly woke up from a dream, in which she dreamed that she drank Leng Ling Zhe and kissed together, and she was still ...... Quite proactive.

When he opened his eyes, Zhao Qiujin found that he was surrounded by someone, and he could smell the faint ambergris......

Zhao Qiujin began to recall the drunkenness last night, she seemed to be drinking and singing, and then it seemed that Leng Lingzhe came, and what happened after that...... It seems that they can't remember clearly, and they seem to be drinking together again...... Leng Lingzhe also kissed her!

Zhao Qiujin looked at his clothes, making sure that nothing else unspeakable happened to them last night, and then sighed quietly, wanting to move, but he was afraid of waking up Leng Lingzhe.

So he pretended to fall asleep again, Leng Lingzhe felt a slight movement, opened his eyes and saw that Shangguan Xin'er was still asleep, carefully helped her tuck the quilt, and gently helped her remove the hair scattered on her eyes, and then hugged her tightly and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhao Qiujin sensed his movements, and sighed in his heart, he couldn't see that Leng Lingzhe was still a warm man, but could he let her go......

Zhao Qiujin was silently entangled in his heart, whether to get up or not, to get up? It's embarrassing to say what happened to the two of them last night...... Don't embarrass? Is it just waiting quietly? It's like going to the execution ground.

Outside, Xiao Lizi heard a voice, "Your Majesty, it's almost early." ”

Leng Lingzhe had a beautiful woman by his side, so he was reluctant to leave at all, but he still got up to help Shangguan Xin'er cover the quilt, and patted him gently twice before leaving.

Zhao Qiujin ...... in his heart, "What are you doing?" I'm not a kindergarten child, do I have to be coaxed to sleep?! ”

Zhao Qiujin heard the slight sound of the door closing, and knew that Leng Lingzhe had left, so he got up and let out a long sigh, "Drunken gaffes, drunken immorality, drunken disorder, it's not my fault, it's not my fault......"

It seems to be broken, she only remembers drinking together last night, and after a while, Leng Lingzhe plotted against her, she tried her best to refuse, but then she seemed to think that this man was not bad, and then ...... It's not clear.

Ling'er knew that Leng Lingzhe had already left Fengyi Palace and rushed over. "Mother, are you awake? You got drunk last night and didn't sleep any longer? Ling'er asked with concern.

Zhao Qiujin scratched his head, "Ling'er, do you know what happened last night?" ”

Ling'er lowered her head shyly, her ears were slightly red, and she said vaguely: "This, slave maid...... When the emperor came up, I just went to get the decanting soup...... Later, the emperor stayed with Niangniang, and what happened later, the slave and maid didn't know very well. Ling'er came back just in time to see the two of them together, but she said it kindly.

Zhao Qiujin looked at the shyness on Ling'er's face and knew that she probably saw something that couldn't be described...... didn't ask anymore, just said to let Ling'er bring a cup of tea.

Got up, Zhao Qiujin was still a little irritable, why did last night's incident happen, his mind was full of clips of last night, in order to divert his attention, Zhao Qiujin decided to go out of the palace to breathe.

Out of the palace, Zhao Qiujin wandered around and slipped to the front of Zhihong Bookstore, Qin Gang saw the master coming, and immediately greeted excitedly, "Master, you are here, why haven't you seen anyone recently, Boss Xie has been looking forward to the stars and the moon every day recently!" ”

Zhao Qiujin waved excitedly when he saw him, "The apprentice has been red recently, and his life is good." When I entered the bookstore, I saw that the sales scene was not as hot as usual, "Apprentice, where is Xie Lin?" What's wrong with him looking for me? ”

As soon as the words fell, Xie Lin walked out of the separation, "Oh, Mr. Zhao, you are finally here, there is no manuscript for "Beijing Love Story" recently, and many people have come to urge the manuscript recently, let's hurry up and publish the book!" Xie Lin looked anxious.

"Huh? I'm in such a hurry, I don't have any manuscripts in reserve, I've been busy lately, where do I have time to write a book? Zhao Qiujin waved his hand helplessly, indicating that he was also helpless.

"Mr. Zhao, do you have time lately? Do you want to hurry up with the manuscript, after all, the sales of "Beijing Love Story" are improving all the way, and now there are many people imitating our stories and writing techniques, if we don't have a new book, I'm afraid we will lose a large part of the readers. ”

Xie Lin is a little worried, after all, they are now the boss of the industry, and if they stay in place for a long time, I am afraid that their position as the number one in the industry will not be guaranteed.

Zhao Qiujin lowered his head and thought about it, anyway, there seems to be nothing to do recently, and there is no reason to refuse the money just there, isn't it, "Okay, okay, business is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, can't you let those later authors easily shoot me, the ancestor on the beach, right?!" I'll write it when I get back and I'll get the manuscript later. ”

"With your words, then I am relieved, don't you know, recently, every day the lady of the Beijing family has sent someone to inquire if there are any new chapters, and they come every day to urge me, make me anxious, but you haven't met recently, I'm still worried about what happened to you, ask Qin Gang He doesn't know, saying that you should be fine."

"I've been busy with my own personal affairs lately, and I haven't had time to come to the bookstore."

"Then are you done, if you need to squeak, our Zhihong Bookstore will saddle up for you, and work tirelessly." Xie Lin is still very upright and cool.

"Hahahaha, it's okay now, I will call you if there is something in the future." Zhao Qiujin replied with a smile.

"That's no problem, it's almost lunch, Mr. Zhao, I invite you and Qin Gang to Wanbaolou for a good meal." Xie Lin said, inviting them out.

Zhao Qiujin didn't want to return to the palace so early, so he didn't excuse himself, so he went to Wanbaolou with them for dinner.

After finishing the meal, Zhao Qiujin thought to himself that this was a matter for himself, and it would not be possible to finish it early, so he said goodbye to Qin Gang and Xie Lin after a while, and returned to the palace to catch up with the draft.