Chapter 51: Rubbing His Lips
Ning Miao couldn't help but be a little moved, at least in this game world, they are all real people with feelings.
"Don't drink, lord, you're already drunk."
But like a child with a temper, he only shook his head gently, still stubbornly wanting to drink.
"Hui'er has a miscarriage, from beginning to end, the king has never suspected you."
"Because you are not the kind of person who is despicable and tricky, even if you are a little clever, but your heart is good in the end."
He drank another glass of wine, which finally turned into a helpless sigh.
"Ah Li, you and I have been enemies of the court for many years, and you can't listen to a word of my advice, the song and dance workshop is the foundation you created single-handedly, do you want to destroy these with your own hands this time, heh."
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, but he was still unaware, as if he was drunk and hazy, and he talked unexpectedly.
Shang Shixuan smiled softly and waved his hand towards Ning Miao, "You come." ”
After finishing speaking, his body tilted inexplicably, as if he was about to fall to the ground, Ning Miao hurriedly stepped forward to help him steady.
He took advantage of his strength to pill on Ning Miao's side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, he whispered, "Girl." ”
Seeing that his expression suddenly became serious, I didn't know what he wanted to express.
"How nice it is that at a carefree age like you, you don't know a lot of things......"
Ning Miao sighed wordlessly, if he was as honest and talkative as he was when he was drunk, it would be much easier, after all, as a character at the center of the power vortex, he would indeed have more troubles than a small person.
The words he muttered became more and more indistinct, and he always felt that he was crumbling, and he looked like he was about to get drunk at any moment.
If he continued to drink like this, if he was completely paralyzed in this lake pavilion, she would not be able to move.
So, Ning Miao could only temporarily help him back to the study with the help of the half-drunk.
But suddenly he found that he looked anxious, stumbling, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, as if looking for something.
"What are you looking for?"
"Where's the wine...... This king's wine ......," Shang Shixuan snorted dissatisfiedly.
Ning Miao grimaced helplessly, "If you drink any more alcohol, your intestines will rot, my lord!" ”
However, he did not seem to listen to any advice, and directly snatched the wine cup and poured it into his mouth one after another.
"Good lord, you can't drink it, can you rest here at the table for a while?"
After coughing weakly a few times, Shang Shixuan finally closed his eyes and leaned against the table, groggy and groggy, as if he had fainted.
After holding him steady, Ning Miao noticed that there were many things on the bookcase......
On the bookcase is a particularly delicate rouge box, on which is a lifelike plum tree, and on the tiled rice paper is the plum blossom painted by Shang Shixuan.
A flash of inspiration came to her mind, no, where did she seem to have seen this box of rouge? This......
"Girl...... You...... Is it still there? Suddenly, I heard him murmuring.
Ning Miao subconsciously looked sideways, but her forehead accidentally touched his lips.
And the warm breath seemed to sprinkle on the center of her eyebrows.
The candle flame flickered, his eyes seemed to be focused and staring blankly, and Ning Miao clearly saw his reflection in his eyes.
In such a distance, she had the illusion that he was going to kiss him......
Ning Miao touched his head helplessly, it is estimated that he is really drunk like a child, and he has to find someone to comfort him everywhere when he is drunk.
Maybe he's not conscious now, he doesn't know anything.
Just as I was thinking about pushing him away and keeping a safe distance......
In the next second, Shang Shixuan's head tilted, and suddenly fell on the bookcase again.
Ning Miao was thinking about whether to take some soft cushions for Shang Shixuan to cushion so that he could sleep more comfortably.