Yun Feiyue carried Han Weier into the lounge, gently put it on the carved wooden bed, covered the brocade quilt, helped her tuck the quilt, and turned around to walk out. Although it is in the daytime, it is always bad for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, and you can't be tired of Miss Weier's reputation.

"Sir, don't leave me alone." When Han Wei'er's eyes were confused just now, what she saw was an angular and cold face, and she recognized this person as Mr. Xizi.

She didn't know where the strength came from, so she hooked her hand and grabbed the corner of Yun Feiyue's clothes tightly, Yun Feiyue was taken by her, and subconsciously recycled her clothes, and the strength was too much, only to see Han Weier's whole person rolling down under the bed, Yun Feiyue hurriedly stopped her waist to catch the falling person, and just like that, Han Weier's whole person rolled into Yun Feiyue's arms.

Han Wei'er heard the sound of rapid breathing in her ears, and she felt a tightness in her waist, and she was stunned for a moment. Half-opened his blurred eyes, met the moon-like starry eyes, and heard a familiar and worried voice: "Are you okay?" ”

At this moment, she suddenly felt as if she had seen someone closest to her, and the tears of grievance fell involuntarily. She sobbed and said softly, "Sir, don't leave me alone. Good no good? ”

Yun Feiyue's heart softened, hugged Han Weier tightly, and sat on the edge of the bed. Comforted softly: "Okay, I'll stay with you." ”

Han Wei'er hugged Yun Feiyue tightly and didn't withdraw her hand, she had never needed a warm arm so urgently as now. She was weak and curled up her head in Yun Feiyue's arms. Yun Feiyue felt uneasy about the person in his arms, and he couldn't help patting the little woman in his arms like a baby.

"Sir, it's nice to have you, it's so warm." Han Wei'er raised her blurry drunken eyes, the corners of her red lips were infinitely enlarged, and a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes murmured to Shangyun Feiyue's intoxicating star eyes.

Listening to Han Wei'er's coquettish soft whisper, Yun Feiyue's heart melted quickly, and she couldn't help but feel that her throat was dry.

"The little fighters are also quite good." In a daze, I unintentionally thought of the prince Ping who was as warm as jade and the jade tree was in the wind, and Han Weier's originally slightly drooping eyelids flashed a bright color.

"Who is Xiao Zhan Zhan?" Yun Feiyue's eyes tightened, and she asked deliciously.

"Xiao Zhanzhan, it's Prince Ping! It's my nickname for him. It means that he is super handsome and has a good person. Han Wei'er stretched out her slender hand, pointed her finger at the tip of Yun Feiyue's nose, and said with a coquettish smile: "It's like I call you Mr. Xizi." ”

But why are people so good-looking, they are still a little war, and they have become Mr. by themselves, and they still cherish the words! Yun Feiyue's deep pupils gradually darkened.

"If there is no marriage contract, it is better to be a brother only with him. Still is...... It's better to be with your husband, and you don't have to hide your identity deliberately. "It's true, traveling back to this era, Yun Feiyue is the only one who knows everything about Han Weier.

After Han Wei'er said this sentence intermittently, she sighed, moved her body, changed her comfortable position, raised her arm lazily, and lay on Yun Feiyue's shoulder with a palm-sized face, unable to suppress her sleepiness anymore, and fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing that Han Weier just wanted to be a brother to the prince of peace, Yun Feiyue couldn't help but raise her lips slightly, and a trace of joy flashed in her deep eyes.

He looked down at the sleeping little woman in his arms, his skin was like condensed, his eyebrows were like distant ones, his long and thick eyelashes cast a beautiful halo on his lower eyelids, his red lips were slightly raised, and his cheeks were crimson because of drunkenness, adding a touch of coquettishness. Yun Feiyue's pupils turned into ink, and a deep and decisive rose from the depths of his dark pupils, he wanted to protect the little woman in front of him, and use his whole world with his body and heart!

Han Weier's appearance was like a beam of light, shining into Yun Feiyue's Gujing Wubo's life, but Prince Ping was like a cloud, blocking this light from time to time. Now that Yun Feiyue has determined that the little woman in his arms has no intention of Prince Ping, then he wants to pull this cloud out of his life, so that this light can flow freely in his life without restraint.

When Qiu Yue pushed open the door of the lounge, she froze in place for a moment. She didn't expect that Prince Kang was also there, and the most important thing was that her own young lady was obediently sleeping in Prince Kang's arms, and Prince Kang's narrow starry eyes were full of tenderness.

Miss asked her to deal with some chores in Yulan Garden, and when she took care of everything and came to the store, Da Linzi downstairs told her that her own lady was drinking with others, and she was drunk and unconscious, she hurriedly went upstairs to visit, but she didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as she opened the door.

Yun Feiyue saw Qiu Yue push the door into the room, he carefully put Han Wei'er on the bed, pulled the brocade quilt to cover it, and then turned his head and explained to Qiu Yue: "Your young lady has drunk too much, you can take care of her, I'll go first." After speaking, he glanced back at Han Wei'er, who was still asleep, before retracting the distress and reluctance in his eyes, and strode out of the room.

Seeing the cold back of King Kang leaving, Qiu Yue came back to her senses, she ran to Han Wei'er and trotted over, and when she saw her own young lady intact, her heart was only half relieved.

"Oh, miss, can't you just let me save some snacks?" Qiu Yue took a bowl of decanting soup, gently put it to her mouth and blew the hot air, and fed it to Han Wei'er one by one.

"Qiuyue, it's not that I don't let you worry. It was that Sun Yue donkey who actually came to the door to provoke, you didn't see her underwhelming look! Tsk, it's good that you're not here, if you were here, I guess your soft sword would have been out of the sheath long ago. Han Weier leaned lazily on the head of the bed, with a bitter face, looking pitiful as if she was being persecuted and could not be avoided.

"Okay, okay, I also know what kind of virtue that Sun Yueli is. But you don't drink a drop of wine, so what do you have to fight with her? Look at it, they've been asleep all afternoon. Looking at Han Wei'er's haggard face due to drunkenness, Qiu Yue couldn't help but want to nag.

"What if you don't drink it? Can't let her see jokes either! Shi can be killed, not humiliated, let be drunk to death, and she can't be scared to death! "This is Han Weier's heart, what kind of international joke, I want to fight hard with my big shooter Han Weier, hum! She's still a little tender!

"By the way, Qiuyue, how about that Sun Yue donkey?" Han Wei'er's long eyelashes flickered, and she stared at Qiu Yue with the look of a melon-eating crowd and asked.

Qiu Yue put down the sobering soup in her hand, took the silk handkerchief, helped Han Weier wipe the residual juice from the corners of her lips, and laughed out loud: "I heard Da Linzi say that Sun Yueli was carried downstairs by the coachman, and she vomited the filth of that little girl Bilian. ”

Hearing Qiu Yue's words, Han Weier couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart, raised her eyebrows, and giggled. I thought she was drinking so badly, it turned out that she was a novice in the wine industry, and she was still pretending to be a big god in the wine field with me, would she dare to be scared in the future?

"Miss, I have to tell you something." Qiu Yue's black and white apricot eyes were serious. "Do you know what I saw when I entered the room today? I see you sleeping in the arms of King Kang! He is holding you, his face full of distress and worry, not at all like you said, you two are just ordinary friends. ”

Hearing Qiu Yue say this, Han Wei'er was so shocked that she almost jumped up, and the smug smile just now instantly froze at the corner of her lips.

She raised her hand to support her forehead, what kind of trouble are you going to make? Lying in a man's arms and sleeping soundly! Although, it's drunk, but it's really too unusual. Not only Qiuyue can't look at it, but he feels incredible.

But I'm not such a casual person! When she thought that her ex-boyfriend was caught raped in bed, she just screamed, saying that she and her boyfriend and girlfriend for two years had no close physical contact, so when she was at fault, she was speechless. In fact, I don't have any feudal thoughts, but I just think that some things will happen when they should happen, and it will be more meaningful. So she has always had her own bottom line, how did she cross it, is this bottom line about to break?

They all slept in someone's arms! Han Wei'er immediately felt that her head was big.

Han Wei'er frowned, and raised her hand anxiously to rub her swollen temples.

Qiu Yue saw Han Weier's somewhat overwhelmed expression, thinking that her young lady must be drunk and should not have done it on purpose. Thinking that she might be talking a little heavily, she comforted her softly: "Miss, you don't have to blame yourself too much, you just drank too much wine, so you don't remember where you slept." But you have to think about it, you are a person with a marriage contract, and Prince Ping is so good, you can't let him down. ”

Han Weier rubbed her temples with both hands, and there was a flash of complexity in the eyes of the good-looking Danfeng: "Qiuyue, can I not get married?" ”

Qiu Yue stood up violently and looked at Han Wei'er with a frightened expression: "Miss, what are you going to do?" Isn't it really good to get along with Prince Kang? ”

"Oh, little Qiuyue, what do you want? How could I possibly fall in love with that guy who cherishes words like gold! I mean no one will marry. Looking at Qiu Yue's overreaction, Han Weier pulled the corner of Qiu Yue's clothes and forced her to sit down beside her.

"Miss, since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents, the words of the matchmaker. What's more, your marriage contract with the prince was set by you since you were a child, how can you not marry? Besides, Prince Ping is so handsome, and he is so good, and he spoils you like a baby, looking at our entire Tianyong City, there is really no better person than Prince Ping. Qiu Yue looked at Han Wei'er's eyes fixedly, and carefully helped her analyze.

Looking at Qiu Yue's serious expression, Han Wei'er sighed, there was a little helplessness hidden in her lowered eyelids, and she leaned her head on Qiu Yue's shoulder weakly. Can you tell her that you can't get married? Not only can you not marry Prince Ping, but you won't marry Mr. Xizi. I don't know when I will travel back, it's better not to give Prince Ping any hope now, or won't I let him down even more?

No, I have to find a suitable time and explain clearly to both of them, Miss Ben really can't get married, and she doesn't want to marry!