Unknowingly, a jar of wine bottomed out, and Shen Jinqiao's whole person was also dizzy.

She knew that she was drunk, she drank very shallowly, and she didn't go out of her way to practice, she didn't need a thousand glasses of alcohol that she didn't pour, and she didn't like to drink very much, it was too spicy, and her throat was uncomfortable after drinking, so she could drink two more sips of fruit wine, the most important thing was that she felt sweet.

Shen Jinqiao was lying on the table, obviously drunk, but she still watched with wide eyes, she saw a figure in a daze, white hem, gold thread embroidered with dragon patterns, delicate and luxurious, piping brocade embroidered with simple lines, white belt inlaid with white jade waist buckle, a azure tassel pendant on the belt, floating clothes between walking, ethereal.

Slowly going up, it is a face that people can't describe in words, shocking, really like a god descending, his skin is fair but not feminine, the outline of his face is clear and perfect, not the kind of fortitude and toughness, but just right, the beauty of rigidity and softness, which makes people amazing at a glance, but will never recognize him as a woman.

He was a man, handsome in all the words of praise in the world.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear, the eyes seem to be hidden behind the clouds, and it seems to contain water light, rippling and shocking, making people unable to see clearly, hazy but holy spirit, with a trace of coldness, like the flower of the snow ridge, not to be blasphemed.

Shen Jinqiao felt that she was really drunk and confused, otherwise how could she see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walking towards her?

She actually saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince after she was drunk? It's so undeserved.

She should have closed her eyes and didn't look at it, so that there would be no hallucinations, but she didn't, even if her eyes were sore, she didn't want to close her eyes, she just watched stupidly.

It's just a hallucination, why can't she see it?

It wasn't until the prince came over and sat down beside her that she heard his familiar voice and asked, "Why are you stupid?" ”

Shen Jinqiao was really stupid, as if something had been turned on in his eyes, tears flowed out.

She didn't want to cry, she didn't want to cry at all, but her body didn't obey the call, her tears fell, and she was a little aggrieved, but she couldn't say what she was wronged about.

I closed my eyes and opened them again, tears blurred my eyes, but the person in front of me never disappeared.

Rong Junzhi looked at her pitiful appearance, although she was angry, but she didn't scold her, the handkerchief wiped her tears, but she couldn't wipe them dry, so she simply didn't wipe them: "You are so sad that you can't marry King Cheng?" ”

The rich fragrance on the tip of the nose is a combination of sandalwood and medicinal fragrance, which is the unique smell of the prince, and the smell makes Shen Jinqiao feel at ease and worrying.

Closed her eyes, she didn't want to look at him, she was drunk, and she couldn't tell whether it was a real person or an illusion: "Don't be sad, I don't want to marry that coward." ”

She dared to admit the words of her parents' orders, but he didn't dare to marry a man, he was a coward.

Rong Junzhi was in a good mood at the moment, and he didn't have a temper: "Then why are you crying?" ”

Why are you crying?

"I don't know, probably because of ..... Shame on me, I, Shen Jinqiao, am so beautiful, so powerful, and so much money, why does he dislike me? ”

"I should dislike him, I will withdraw from the marriage, even if my head moves, but I can't lose this tone."

This narcissistic stinky fart and domineering words obviously pleased Rong Junzhi, his eyebrows were never softer, and he held his chin in one hand and looked at the drunk and vicious person lying on the table, his eyes were shining, and he quipped: "It's quite backbone." ”

Shen Jinqiao is really drunk, but as long as she is three points sober, she will not say so many self-liberating words on the prince's face; "That is, if you lose, you don't lose...... But now I lost. ”

was rejected and divorced, and was thrown home in shame.

The prince asked again, "Then do you like to be king?" ”

Shen Jinqiao frowned in disgust when he heard the name: "I don't like it, he doesn't deserve my love." ”

"What about Wei Beishuo?"

"Absolutely not."

plus the absolute two words, you can still say it so categorically when you are drunk, you can see that you really don't like it.

However, this answer was not enough to satisfy him, so he paused, lowered his voice, and asked earnestly: "What about Lonely?" ”

Shen Jinqiao looked at him, didn't speak for a while, his eyes were misty, and he seemed to be so drunk that he couldn't tell who he was.

Rong Jun squinted, the corners of his lips slightly hooked up an evil arc, like a seductive and depraved demon, and asked again patiently: "Shen Jinqiao, do you like loneliness?" ”

Shen Jinqiao shook his head, and was about to say something, but Rong Jun covered her mouth, and instinctively told her that what Shen Jinqiao spit out of his mouth was not necessarily the answer he wanted, so he didn't say it.

Since he started, he didn't want to hear the negative answer, he wanted her to be willing to say the answer he wanted to hear the most one day.

"Woo woo......" Shen Jinqiao's voice was blocked by him, and his soft lips slid in the palm of his hand, soft to his heart.

This is probably the closest contact he has had with a woman in all these years, but it obviously doesn't stop there.

Shen Jinqiao had just cried, his eyes were still wet, like an innocent deer, let go of his hand, his gaze moved down, looking at her blood-colored lips, as if she was seductive, her voice was unconsciously dark, and she asked in a dumb voice: "Shen Jinqiao, do you want to kiss Gu?" ”

Shen Jinqiao's head was now in chaos, and he couldn't understand what he said, or he couldn't understand it at all, just looked at him with a pair of blank eyes.

Unable to wait for Shen Jinqiao's answer, Rong Junzhi sighed: "That's it, come alone." ”

In her misty eyes, the prince slowly lowered his head, a little nervous and jerky, but his attitude was resolute and domineering, slowly touched, the unfamiliar touch, incredible, but what emotions were like a flood opening the floodgates, and he couldn't control it anymore.

A kiss, madness, plundering, eager to devour her.

After venting his emotions violently, he turned calm, but he was reluctant to leave and was reluctant to leave.

When she finally let go of her, she had fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

Shen Jinqiao was really drunk, and he couldn't help falling asleep after being tossed like this.

Seeing her fall asleep so defenselessly, as if he could let him do whatever he wanted, was a real test of his self-control.

Although he was in a good mood at the moment after tasting the taste, seeing this person fall asleep after being kissed by him, he still couldn't help grinding his teeth: "Shen Jinqiao, you are really good." ”

His Royal Highness the Prince took the initiative to kiss her, she dared to fall asleep, and she treated her like this when others couldn't ask for it.

is very angry, but this anger is more about her helplessness, and the satisfaction of secretly eating sugar.

Laughed angrily: "Sleep like a pig, Lone is really a defeat for you." ”

The night breeze in November was very cool, and although there was no snow, the wind seemed to be mixed with the cold of the snow, and she drank the wine, and if it continued to blow, she would surely catch the cold tomorrow.

Bent down to pick her up, she doesn't look so thin that she only has bones left on weekdays, but she is light and weightless in her hands.

The prince who hugged a girl for the first time felt that it was quite good, soft, just enough to fill his arms, and sure enough, she was born to fall into his arms.

gently placed Shen Jinqiao on the soft collapse, and thoughtfully brought the blanket next to her to cover her.

Shen Jinqiao slept soundly, her little face was flushed, and her lips were unusually red, which was even more tempting.

Rong Jun covered his equally bloodshot lips with restraint, he had to be restrained.

I had something to say to her tonight, but she was drinking, so naturally she couldn't speak, but that's it...... It's pretty good, too.

It was even better than expected.

The box on the table opened, and Rong Jun saw the hairpin that had been formed inside.

The white hosta, without intricate carvings, looks like the shape of a branch, which is very simple, but for men, this shape is the most suitable and beautiful.

He threw the jade to her just because he was angry that she accepted Wei Beishuo's gift, and he was angry like a bloody teenager, wanting to bully her, let her polish the jade, and embarrass her, so that she didn't have the heart to think about Wei Beishuo or anything.

And he didn't expect her to really polish the jade and make a good hairpin.

Looking at it, he was very satisfied, and since it was for him, he naturally accepted it.

There are still a few quick jades in the box, all of which have been painted with patterns, but they haven't had time to carve and polish yet.

A smile flashed in Rong Junzhi's eyes, don't worry, he will give her enough time.

Before leaving, he still couldn't hold back, turned around and dropped a kiss on her forehead, without desire, but full of joy.

He knew his thoughts very well, he wanted her, the person he fancied, would definitely become his.

When the prince went out, Ming Zhu also chased him out, and he knew it when the prince came, but he was suppressed by the prince's two guards just as he was about to make a move.

When the prince left, they let go of Mingzhu, where was Mingzhu willing?

Entering the master's attic in front of him, where did he put the face of this guard?

It's a pity that Mingzhu's martial arts can deal with one person, and the two guards around the prince are stopped before he even touches the prince's side.

Yan Feng said in a hard tone: "Don't chase after you, my master didn't hurt your master, if you want to fight, don't blame us for being ruthless." ”

Ming Zhu resented: "Despicable! Shameless! ”

Yanfeng simply let him see what it means to be despicable, and the two guards beat him together, directly beat Ming Zhu to his stomach, and then clapped his hands and left.

has been scolded, and it doesn't matter if you bully more or less.

Ming Zhu was not seriously injured, but he was still uncomfortable with heavy injuries, and he was hit in the heart, feeling that he was useless.

picked up his sword and hurried back, pulling Yuzhu upstairs: "You go to see if the master is okay?" Is there a ......?"

He couldn't say it in the back.

Yuzhu went to see Shen Jinqiao, but didn't see anything wrong: "The master was drunk and fell asleep on the soft couch." ”

Mingzhu also went up to take a look, and when he saw that she was fine, he was relieved.

Yuzhu wondered: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Who did you fight with? ”

Don't say it, turn around and walk out, it seems that you have to talk to the landlord, his kung fu still has to be practiced, otherwise how to protect the master in the future?