There was a girl looking for Ji Chaoge to find him, this thing is a bit interesting! Ying Qingshan quietly withdrew from the main courtyard, and ran towards the gate with cheerful steps, and saw a fiery red figure sitting on horseback in the distance, vaguely familiar.

Seeing Ying Qingshan walking towards this side, the housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to accuse, "Master, this girl is here to find the prince, and the old slave can't stop her if she doesn't need to." ”

Ying Qingshan waved his hand to signal the butler to retreat, stood still three steps away, raised his eyes to look at the shadow on horseback, but his mouth opened wide in surprise at one glance. "Miss Yue, are you here to find me?"

"Ying Duwei, has Ji Chaoge been here?" Zhao Xinyue didn't greet him either, and asked straight to the point.

Is she here to find Ji Chaoge? Ecstasy faded from his heart, Ying Qingshan stared at her and said suspiciously: "You came to him?" Seeing her nodding, a hint of food slipped through her heart, "What are you looking for him?" ”

"You say he's never been here, and he's asking so much for what." Zhao Xinyue was not in the mood to ink with him, frowning impatiently.

Originally, Qingshan planned to say that Ji Chaoge was drinking in the main courtyard, but she was so choked that she was in the mood to say it in an instant. "If you ask me, I'll have to say, what are you and what I am."

Zhao Xinyue laughed angrily, seeing that his handsome face was slightly red, and he could vaguely smell the smell of wine when he spoke, he instantly had a count in his heart. "What kind of wine do you drink?"

"Ten years of drunken carving." Ying Qingshan didn't doubt him, and squinted his eyes with a wine burp.

"Does it taste good?" Zhao Xinyue asked again.

"Of course that's good." Ying Qingshan drank a little too much, and although his brain was not confused, it was also unusual.

Zhao Xinyue bowed her head, squinted her eyes and smiled lightly and asked, "How much did he drink?" ”

"Not much, two altars!" Raising two fingers, Ying Qingshan smirked twice, and then the red light flashed in front of him, where is there still Wuzhi and the beauty on its back? "Huh? What about people? ”

Bai Sakura followed closely and quickly dodged into the main courtyard, and as soon as she walked into the banquet hall of the main courtyard, she saw her Royal Highness squatting in front of Ji Chaoge, holding his face and letting him lean on her shoulder.

"Your Highness? Is this drunk? ”

Zhao Xinyue nodded with a smile in her eyebrows, her tone was full of coquettishness, "With the amount of wine he pours in this glass, it is a miracle that he can drink two jars without pouring." ”

Look at the jars of wine all over the ground, and those who know know that they are drinking, and those who do not know think they are drinking water. Ying Qingshan can only say, this is a drunken flower carving that has been brewed for ten years, and it actually entered their stomachs, which is really a bad wine for nothing.

Seeing that His Highness's knot had been resolved, Bai Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a smile, "Your Highness, what should I do now?" ”

"Go to Ying Qingshan, let him arrange a side room, and let him rest first." Reaching out to hug Ji Chaoge's limp body, Zhao Xinyue was angry and distressed, obviously she tossed for Qin Fengya last night to remove poison, and she still tossed herself like this today.

She seems to have forgotten that the person who tossed Ji Chaoge in the morning was herself!

There is no need to be arranged by Qingshan, as soon as Bai Ying looked up, she saw a little maid standing at the door waiting, and when she saw her, she was busy trotting over, and said in a low voice: "This sister, Mrs. has arranged a wing room for the prince, please come with the slave maid." ”

"The Lady of the Governor's Mansion?" Bai Ying was confused when she heard this, and carefully retreated to Zhao Xinyue's side and whispered: "Your Highness, the slave maid of the Duwei Mansion said that the lady of the Duwei Mansion has prepared a wing room for the prince. ”

"Oh." Zhao Xinyue bowed her head, grabbed Ji Chaoge's arm and put it on her shoulder, and held him up by the waist. "Which way are you going?"

The little maid opened her mouth wide in surprise, for fear of colliding with the nobleman, and hurriedly lowered her head to lead the way. Fortunately, the arranged wing room is not far away, otherwise Zhao Xinyue would really not be able to move the tall and tall Ji Chaoge.

"It looks quite thin, it's so heavy, I'm tired." finally waited for Ji Chaoge to sleep on the bed, and Zhao Xinyue was so tired that her forehead was sweating. "Go get a basin of cold water."

Bai Sakura turned around and walked out, and when she saw the little maid guarding the door, she frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"No, no." The little maid shook her head hurriedly, cautiously exited the yard but did not go far, hiding behind a tree and secretly looking towards the side room.

What the hell is this girl doing? Bai Sakura has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and the little girl's movement naturally can't escape her eyes.

"Your Highness, when will you go back?" Bai Sakura glanced at the maid hiding behind the tree, took a basin of cold water and walked into the wing, and closed the door to cut off the snooping sight outside the door.

The amount of wine poured in a glass, and the learning of others to borrow wine to drown their sorrows? Looking at Ji Chaoge, whose handsome face was burned red on the bed, Zhao Xinyue was really angry and funny. As soon as his hand touched his face, he automatically pasted it, as if he liked the coolness of her fingertips very much.

"It's like a child." Zhao Xinyue chuckled lightly and took the wrung out handkerchief to clean his face. "You see, he sleeps so beautifully."

Bai Sakura pursed her lips lightly and sighed, "That depends on who you compare with." ”

"What did you say?" Zhao Xinyue didn't hear clearly, and looked up to ask again, but saw that Bai Ying had already bowed down and retreated, and thoughtfully closed the door and guarded outside.

Staring at Ji Chaoge's peach-colored handsome face, Zhao Xinyue couldn't help but sigh, this person's sleep is better than wine, even if he is drunk and unconscious, his hands are still obediently placed on the sides of his body, and he will never move or turn over.

Ji Chaoge slept very comfortably this night, he had a good dream, in the dream Xin'er gently took care of the drunken him, and took the trouble to clean his face over and over again, and the cool and comfortable feeling was still engraved in his heart until he opened his eyes.

"Hmm, shhh Ji Chaoge opened his eyes and subconsciously wanted to sit up, but as soon as he raised his head, he fell back dizzily.

"Awake? Is it OK to drink some decanter soup? Zhao Xinyue had been staying in front of the bed, and when she saw him gasping in pain, she hurriedly held his shoulders and let him lean in his arms. Do you have a bad headache? ”

Haven't woken up from the dream yet? Ji Chaoge was stunned on the spot, the tip of her nose lingered with her body fragrance, if this was still a dream, then what else did he have to scruple about? "Xin'er?"

"Huh?" Zhao Xinyue stretched out her hand to take the decanting soup at the head of the bed, sent it to her mouth and tested the temperature, and made sure it was not hot before sending it to his mouth. "Drink some decanting soup and go to the wine."

Ji Chaoge lowered his eyes, glanced at the dark and dull sobering soup that was sent to his mouth, and suddenly raised his lips and smiled. "It's poison, and I admit it." After speaking, he raised his head and drank all the bowls of soup, and the familiar bitter taste slowly spread at the base of his tongue. "Is it really a decanting soup?"

"Of course it's a decanting soup, otherwise what else could it be?" Confused by what he said, Zhao Xinyue took the big bowl and put it aside, seeing that he seemed to be a little uncomfortable, she gently rubbed her temples for him. "Comfortable? In the past, every time his father was drunk, his mother would massage him like this, which was said to relieve headaches. ”

Feeling the coolness coming from his temples, Ji Chaoge closed his eyes comfortably again and sighed lightly: "I really hope never to wake up." ”

At first, Zhao Xinyue didn't take it to heart, but after thinking about it carefully, she understood what he said, and immediately reached out to pinch his nose, forcing him to open his eyes again in confusion. "You think you're dreaming?! Come on, come on, I'll pinch you, you see if it hurts. ”

As he spoke, his little hand touched his waist, pinched his itchy flesh and twisted it fiercely, twisting his face before withdrawing his hand. "How? Still feel like you're dreaming? ”

Want her to serve him for so long before and after the saddle, and he thinks he is dreaming for a long time? How can she be embarrassed, how can she be embarrassed?!

Ji Chaoge grabbed the hand she wanted to withdraw, and gently put it back on her waist, her eyes full of encouragement. "If you don't get rid of your hatred, pinch it a few more times."

"You don't dare, I'm just reluctant." Pretending to pinch his face fiercely, Zhao Xinyue gently rubbed his pinched red cheeks and muttered in a low voice.

What did she just say? She said she couldn't bear him? Ji Chaoge suspected that he had misheard, and looked at her quietly, until the other party blushed and climbed into his face.

"Look at what! Don't look at it! Zhao Xinyue was annoyed and ashamed, like a little tiger who had to ignore people, and grabbed his neck and shook it angrily.

Ji Chaoge was dizzy by her, but the sense of steadiness in her heart came back. When she had finished pinch herself, she reached out and grabbed her slender waist and took her into her arms to lie down with him. "Xin'er, I miss you so much."

"It's only been a long time since I left, and I dare to say that I miss me, can you have a face." Zhao Xinyue buried her face in his arms, smelled the good-smelling sandalwood on his body, and hugged his big hand to play with the Buddha beads on his wrist. "Where did this string of beads come from, seeing that you wear it all the time."

Seeing her ask about the Buddha beads on her wrist, Ji Chaoge thought she liked it, so she immediately took it off her wrist and put it on for her. "When I was young, I was frail and sickly, and my father was worried about my health, so he went to Putuo Mountain to pray for me, so that I could turn evil into good fortune and keep me safe."

"Frail and sickly? You? Zhao Xinyue held his face suspiciously, looked at it again and again, and said, "You were very weak and sick when you were a child?" I really can't see it at all. ”

A man who grows stronger than a calf, when he is young, is a sick man who is weak and sickly, who will believe it?

Ji Chaoge tightened her hand, interlocked her fingers, and gently pressed it to her heart, and then breathed a sigh of relief. "My mother was born in Jiangnan, and her body was weak since she was a child, and it is said that she hurt her roots when she was pregnant with me, and I was born weak and sickly, and my father tried everything to save my life. Asking God to worship the Buddha is also a rush to the doctor, but this Buddha bead does have some benefits, since I put it on, my body is indeed getting stronger and stronger day by day, until it is no different from a normal person. ”

As soon as she heard that this string of Buddha beads still had this wonderful use, Zhao Xinyue immediately put it back on his hand, held his hand to prevent him from moving, and advised: "Since this Buddha bead is so effective, then you have to wear it well, don't leave it." ”

"Don't you like it?" Ji Chaoge raised his eyes and looked at her with a slight surprise, opposite her eyes full of true affection.

Zhao Xinyue stood up funny and looked at him condescendingly, "Are you stupid?" When did I say I liked it? Are you hungry? I came out early in the morning to look for you, and I took care of you for so long, and I haven't eaten. ”