Looking at the dark sky, Yinzhen's black eyes became heavier and heavier, and he weakly picked up the wine jug and poured it to his mouth.

This time, the cold drink did not slip down his throat, leaving a stinging pain after a burn, for a hand, always white but somewhat bloated, grabbed the flask, so that he could not pour it down.

Because of drunkenness, the somewhat sluggish Yin Zhen was stunned for a second before he reacted, turned his head, and saw Ji Yingxin wearing a thick white tiger cloak, his bloated body shrunk in the cloak, and the fluffy fluff made one of her faces loom in the cloak, and at this moment, he was reaching out and grabbing the wine jug in his hand, so that he could not continue to drink.

"Fu, Fujin?"

Yin Zhen's eyes narrowed, and he approached Ji Yingxin's face and looked at it for a while before he said with a big tongue, "You, why are you here?" You're pregnant, you want, you have to rest, rest. ”

Yin Zhen was drunk and dizzy, not at all normal, his eyes were blurred, and his face was not cold as usual, and in the confusion, he revealed a bit of youth.

Ji Yingxin remembered that this so-called head of the family, in modern times, is still a teenager who is going to school, and he has not had time to step into society, but in this era, he has become the pillar of the family, and he has to lock all his emotions with coldness.

A trace of distress flashed in Ji Yingxin's eyes, and the original indignation in his heart dissipated, he took out the wine jug from Yinzhen's hand, and said in a voice like coaxing a child: "Fourth master, don't drink, go back and rest." ”

"No, no." Yin Zhen pulled the wine jug out of Ji Yingxin's hand, poured several sips, inhaled a breath of cold air, and suddenly choked, coughing violently, the heart-rending sound seemed to cough out all the lung tubes, and the hoarse voice was as unbearable as scraping his fingers on the blackboard.

coughed so much that his eyes were red, and he unconsciously shed a few tears, Yinzhen was still coughing, and said toughly: "No, master, master wants to continue drinking, this house, master is the biggest, do you know why?" Because the master is the emperor's elder brother, the fourth elder brother, and the son of the long-lived lord. “

Syllable!

As he spoke, Yinzhen suddenly smashed the wine jug in his hand like an angry lion, and roared angrily, "Ye is also the son of the emperor, the son of Long Live Ye." “

Having never seen such a Yinzhen, Ji Yingxin was suddenly startled, Su Peisheng hurriedly stepped forward to support Ji Yingxin, and then looked at Yinzhen, who was staggering and suddenly slumped on the ground after being angry, and hurriedly said: "Oh, my master, what are you doing, hurry up, hurry up." “

"Get out of here!" Yin Zhen pushed Su Peisheng away, stood up staggeringly, his eyes were red, and bloodshot all over the beautiful eye masks, and he walked towards Ji Yingxin with a hint of madness.

Ji Yingxin couldn't help but take two steps back, seeing this scene, a dangerous smile appeared on Yinzhen's face, and he came to Ji Yingxin's side with a pout.

"Ahh Ji Yingxin was so frightened that she screamed, and saw Yinzhen's handsome face, which appeared in front of her eyes with a fierce gaze like a beast at this moment, the faces of the two were only a few inches apart, Ji Yingxin could smell the strong smell of wine emanating from him, and the breath that Yinzhen spit out hit her face without any obstruction, leaving a layer of wet feeling.

I saw Yin Zhen grabbing Ji Yingxin's hand and forcing Ji Yingxin to look at him, with a gloomy and weird tone.

"Are you afraid of the master, why, why are you afraid of the master, the master is the emperor's elder brother, the son of the long-lived master, do you know? You know? ”

"Yes, concubines, concubines know." Ji Yingxin subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looking at those red eyes, he had a feeling that he might be torn apart at any time.

"You know? No, you don't know. Yin Zhen said softly, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and the whole person was several times colder than the cold wind in winter.

"You don't know, Ye is the son of the Long Live Lord, the Lord is the son of the Emperor Ama, the Lord is also the son of the Emperor Ama, hahahaha, the Lord is the son of the Emperor Ama, the Lord is the son of the Emperor Ama, the son of the Emperor Ama, the son of the Emperor Ama, hahahaha......"

I saw Yin Zhen repeating this sentence, looking more and more crazy, more and more crazy, but the fear and fear in Ji Yingxin's heart were becoming less and less, replaced by an indescribable sadness, in the red eyes that seemed crazy like a beast, Ji Yingxin saw full of sadness, like a wounded puppy abandoned in the Arctic snow, in the ice and snow, dragging the frozen wound, making a low whimper.

Ji Yingxin felt a pain in his heart, held Yinzhen's hand, looked at Yinzhen who kept laughing wildly and said: "Master, master, calm down, it's okay, the concubine is here, if you have any grievances, if you have any displeasure, say it, the concubine is here." ”

"Grievances, displeasure, no, Ye no, Ye is the son of Huang Ama, Ye is the son of Huang Ama, do you know? Son of Emperor Amma. ”

Saying that, Yinzhen wanted to withdraw her hand from Ji Yingxin's hand, and Ji Yingxin grabbed him hard when she saw this, preventing him from withdrawing, but Yinzhen's strength was too great, and she was not an opponent at all.

Seeing that Yinzhen was about to pull his hand out, Ji Yingxin suddenly said: "Master, the concubine is pregnant, do you still have to struggle again?" ”

Like a pause button, as soon as this sentence came out, Yin Zhen, who was still exerting his strength, suddenly stopped moving, although the chaotic head didn't know why he stopped, but unconsciously, his movements became much softer.

Seeing this, Ji Yingxin breathed a sigh of relief, and took Yinzhen's hand and put it on his stomach, the palm stained with wine with a hint of coldness fell on his stomach, which was actually uncomfortable.

Ji Yingxin frowned slightly, swept the uncomfortable feeling away from her heart, looked at Yinzhen and said seriously: "Fourth master, do you feel it?" This is your child, your child and mine, he's growing up little by little, do you feel it? ”

"My child?" Yin Zhen unconsciously tilted his head sideways and looked at Ji Yingxin blankly.

"Yes, your child, you are the son of Banzai Ye, and the Ama of our children, it is mine, husband." Ji Yingxin nodded affirmatively.

"Our child's Amma. Your husband. Yin Zhen repeated.

"Yes, our child's Amma, my husband."

"Our child's Amma, your husband." Hearing this, a shallow smile appeared on Yinzhen's face, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground weakly, still muttering in a low voice, "Amma, husband." ”