"Childe, you are awake, the clothes have been prepared, and the villain is waiting for Childe to change clothes."

Murong Qiufeng had just opened his eyes, rubbed his forehead and sat up, when he heard a slightly surprised and shy voice sound, turned his head, and saw a little boy about eleven or twelve years old looking at him timidly with a set of washing utensils, his face was red, his eyes were fluttering, and he seemed to be very nervous.

Murong Qiufeng frowned, his mind cleared slightly, he looked sideways at the place where he was, the unfamiliar environment made his lips purse too, but he felt that his lips seemed to be a little strangely uncomfortable, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his lips, and asked lightly, "What is this place?" "This place is not his room, and the waiter is not his servant, and he only remembers drinking wine last night, and then leaving the feast, and then he seems to be asleep, and after that, he drank as before, and he can't remember.

"Childe, this is the palace, the palace of the Ye king." The little guy said timidly.

Wang fu?

Murong Qiufeng frowned, it seemed that the prince took him away last night, but he didn't go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but brought him to the palace, and he didn't know if he was drunk and crazy last night.

Rubbing his eyebrows with a headache, he moved, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked over like that little guy.

The little servant hurriedly lowered his head, didn't dare to look at Murong Qiufeng, handed over a glass of mouthwash, and waited for him.

Murong Qiufeng was trying to recall last night's events, and after sorting them out with his service, he turned his head and wanted to ask him about his own affairs last night, but when he saw that the little girl looked like he wanted to say something, he suddenly wondered, "What's wrong, what do you say." ”

Murong Qiufeng treats his subordinates very peacefully, and his voice is clear and soft, which also makes the little guy who is used to the horror of his own prince feel that this son is very gentle, and the tension in his heart is not a little less, "This, childe, you seem to be allergic, there are some red spots here, do you want the villain to find a doctor." ”

Murong Qiufeng was stunned, and then touched his neck, thinking that he should be allergic to alcohol, and every time he woke up from drinking, all kinds of red spots would appear, and the senior brother said that it was a physical problem, and it would disappear in one day, it was not a disease, it didn't matter.

He smiled and shook his head, "Out of the way." ”

"Oh," the little boy responded, and then hurriedly turned the prince's words, "Childe, the prince let the little one look at the child, and when the son woke up, he invited the son to have breakfast together." ”

Shangguan Ye had already figured out Murong Qiufeng's schedule and knew that he would definitely get up at this time, so he came here first and waited, ordering a spare meal, but he couldn't stop thinking in his heart, whether to have a showdown with him or find an excuse to fool the past, although he didn't make it last night, but the traces on Murong Qiufeng's body couldn't be cleared for a while, and he would naturally find that he didn't know what he was feeling at the moment.

After thinking about it, a white figure appeared in his eyes, his posture was like a bamboo, elegant and indifferent, and he was like a dragon, but there was no imaginary annoyance or helplessness on his face, only a trace of confusion.

Shangguan Ye watched him slowly approaching quietly, but he was already beating the drum in his heart, when, the invincible military god who was not shocked would also be nervous, it was really a fresh experience.

Murong Qiufeng also saw Shangguan Ye who was looking at him fixedly, and when he thought of being embarrassed in front of this person last night, Murong Qiufeng had a trace of unnaturalness on his face.

didn't miss the unnaturalness of Murong Qiufeng's face, Shangguan Ye was slightly surprised, could it be that he was shy? Remembering last night?

Murong Qiufeng entered the hall with some embarrassment, and politely bowed his hand to Shangguan Ye, "Lord Wang, I caused you trouble last night." ”

Is it trouble, or is it not a small trouble, Shangguan Ye thought that he had almost spent the night with cold water, and his heart became depressed, but when he heard Murong Qiufeng say this, how could it be a little weird, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Hehe, Feng is welcome, I want to make Feng troublesome, how can I be so quiet that I lost a good opportunity to blackmail." He said tentatively.

Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed again, he hesitated for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly, "Lord Wang, last night, but did you go crazy with alcohol?" In fact, he cares most about this, he himself pays attention to image and etiquette.

It seems that I don't remember.

Shangguan Ye didn't know why, he breathed a sigh of relief and some regret, and shook his head slightly, "How come, Feng is very quiet when he is drunk, I have never seen someone so quiet after being drunk, Feng has lied to me." Sit down first. ”

Be quiet?

Murong Qiufeng was a little puzzled, but thinking that Shangguan Ye should not lie to him, he also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it might be because he was not familiar with Shangguan Ye, so he didn't have a seizure in front of him, "That's good, bother the prince." I didn't come back all night, I don't know if the Prime Minister knows that this is here? ”

"Last night, I was told to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Prime Minister said that you should rest here and not be in such a hurry to go back." Shangguan Ye couldn't help but laugh.

Murong Qiufeng suddenly felt a little more gloomy in his heart, his father wished that he would climb the high branch of the prince, and originally wanted to make friends with Shangguan Ye, but now that there are more utilitarian things, he doesn't want to do it, and he misunderstands, "It's not good to always bother the prince, and it's okay to go down, so I will leave first." ”

"Eh, wait, are you really sure you want to go back like this?" Hearing that he couldn't wait to leave, Shangguan Ye was a little displeased, his eyes deliberately stared at the marks made on his neck last night, whether he hadn't discovered it or deliberately ignored it, Shangguan Ye was a little unhappy in his heart, he had already prepared an excuse to be questioned, but the other party didn't seem to care at all.

Seeing that Shangguan Ye had been staring at his neck, he wanted to be the same as that little guy, so he explained, "Oh, it's just a drunken allergy, it's okay, it will only take a while to get rid of." ”

Alcohol allergies?

Shangguan Ye was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly wanted to laugh, did he do it on purpose, or was it really so simple? But he believes that it is the latter, what a cute little guy, this is good, there is no excuse, the little guy has made excuses for himself.

Being a little uncomfortable by Shangguan Ye's strange gaze, Murong Qiufeng couldn't help but touch his neck and explained unnaturally, "These symptoms will appear every time I drink alcohol, but because of my own physique, it will not be contagious, so don't worry about it." ”

Shangguan Ye, who was originally smiling and teasing, suddenly changed his complexion after hearing his special explanation, and subconsciously stood up, his voice was surprised with a bit of devouring coldness, "Every time you drink?" Do you drink a lot? ”

If the mood just now was cloudy and sunny, at this moment his heart was thunderstorm, those traces, whether he was allergic or not, he knew better than anyone else, if he used to drink like this, then it means......