"If you drink too much, you won't be able to walk?"

Chu Xian raised her head and looked at him in the bright moonlight. ￣︶︺sんцつ

The handsome facial features, the cold ascetic temperament, the low magnetism and a trace of cold voice made her slightly drunk head even more unable to turn.

The fourth master frowned and narrowed his eyes: "I still envy my sister-in-law, I don't even want to go back to the tent?" ”

Thinking of the sisters-in-law's caring little fool-like eyes, and remembering that she had looked at him several times without getting a response, Chu Xian felt a little uncomfortable.

The little woman with pink cheeks was a little impatient, pursed her lips slightly, raised her hand, and her slender fingers impatiently pulled the colorful silk around her neck: "I'm just walking slower, so you just walked back to kill me." I didn't beg you to wait for me, you go back first, let me walk slowly. ”

The fourth master frowned, stupid rabbit is angry?

She...... Where does the gas come from?

Because you envy your sister-in-law?

That's not going to be angry, isn't he's bad for her?

Besides, no matter how good the eldest brother is to the sister-in-law, he also put wine and accepted the concubine, and stayed in the concubine's room, what is there to envy?

Chu Xian put aside Mama Lan's hand, bypassed the fourth master and wanted to go to the tent.

The fourth master grabbed her by the shoulders and carried her back to him: "Is it that the master usually indulges you too much, and you dare to show your face with a little osmanthus brew?" ”

"Let go of me," Chu Xian tugged at the colorful silk around her neck depressedly: "You hurt my shoulder." ”

In fact, it doesn't hurt, but I just want to find a reason to let him go.

But he didn't let go.

"Just now I thought I was walking slowly, and now I'm holding on to it, what do you want me to do?" Chu Xian puffed angrily, and her cheeks bulged.

Under the moonlight, the young man's eyes suddenly became dark, and he carried her by the shoulders and carried the person directly to the shoulders.

"Ah...... My stomach ......" Chu Xian was carried up by the teenager like an anti-sack, her head was downward, her blood and qi were surging, and her head was even more dizzy.

"Smack!"

A slap in the ass without warning.

It's not light, it's not heavy, it can make people blush.

"You! You bully! Chu Xian's legs kicked wildly, and he clenched his fists to beat his legs: "I am the prince Fujin, you are like this...... Beat people like this, don't I want to lose face! ”

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

"You!"

"If Fu Jin is not afraid of being watched, he can shout louder, and it is better to call people out of the tent." The fourth master said and said a sentence to Mama Lan: "How did you serve by Fujin's side, Fujin is drunk and you don't know how to stop her?" ”

"......" She's definitely not drunk!

Chu Xian angrily slapped his long legs again.

Mama Lan had already squatted down to admit her mistake, and the fourth master carried Chu Xian back to the tent with great strides.

The two guards guarding the door of the tent were very eye-catching, and they hurriedly lowered their heads and opened the curtain of the tent without squinting, and when the fourth master carried Chu Xian in, he put down the curtain intimately.

But the intimate action was not exchanged for praise, and I heard a faint commotion in the room, and I don't know what it was on the ground, and then there was a very cold word from the young man:

"Get out!"

In the house, the fourth master pressed Chu Xian to the nearest table, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones were scattered all over the ground.

"It seems that the master is too indulgent to you, and you still want to bite the master?" He leaned over and shackled her to the table with his arms folded.

Chu Xian sat on the table and leaned back slightly: "It's obvious that you are bullying people, how can you hug people like that." ”

"Who said they were going to hug you." The boy raised an eyebrow.

Chu Xian's heart became more and more irritable: "Then you can't carry me back like an anti-sack, I'm uncomfortable." ”