The half-drunk He Qian Wei'an was quietly in the arms of His Royal Highness the Prince, and he carried him out of the Yu Mansion from the side door and boarded the carriage.

Ji Xiu didn't accompany him this time, and there was a secret guard who was pulled up in the front room, and when he saw someone, he jumped up from his position and invited the two masters into the carriage.

Xiao Zaiyang helped He Qianwei, who was on top of the wine, to lean on the soft couch and sighed deeply.

"It's just that I didn't look at it for a while, why did I drink so many glasses in a muffled voice?" He took out a brocade handkerchief, picked up He Qianwei's bangs on his forehead, wiped a thin layer of sweat on her head, and felt funny: "Qingqing clearly knows how much he drinks, so why bother to eat for himself?"

「…… Slander!" He Qianwei slurred and squeezed out a few words from her throat.

She was not very conscious, but she remembered the things she had defended herself for, and struggled to get through the gibberish.

In fact, His Royal Highness the Prince's smile remained unchanged at all.

He Qianwei first said that she was tired, then closed her mouth and stopped talking, and finally held back a complete sentence: "I obviously didn't get drunk when I drank February Warbler last time! It's definitely a problem with the wine!"

Xiao Zaiyang couldn't help but laugh.

He Qianwei immediately looked for prestige, twisted her eyebrows and said fiercely, "What are you doing? Are you laughing at my hard mouth!"

The brain is spinning quite fast, is this drunk or not......

Xiao Zaiyang pondered in his heart.

And He Qianwei, who didn't get an answer for the first time, had already lowered her head silently, her voice choked.

"But I'm not drunk in the first place—where can anyone be drunk and still recognize who's who." As she spoke, she raised her hand and pointed at Xiao Zaiyang opposite, "Not only do I know that you are Your Highness, but I also know that we are going to get married after the marriage, how can it be that we are drunk."

Xiao Zaiyang's movements were sluggish.

Because of the word "marriage" in his heart, he suddenly set off a storm, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotions stirred up his thoughts, and finally drove himself to get close to He Qianwei silently.

He raised his hand on the top of the woman's head and pressed it gently, and whispered, "Well, we will get married when you are married."

He Qianwei's eyes were hazy, and she looked strangely at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who suddenly approached, and nodded yes.

Xiao Zaiyang lifted his lips and smiled.

The secret guard who was driving the car outside always adhered to his professionalism, only treating him as intermittently deaf, and drove all the way towards the palace.

The guards at the palace gate have changed shifts, but they have all been specially explained about the prince's trip, and now they encounter a low-key carriage that has broken into their eyes, and they have taken the initiative to retreat to the side when they see the East Palace token taken out by the secret guard in advance.

The carriage drove into the palace and was instructed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to turn to the nearest pavilion and stop.

"Your Highness, it's here."

The dark guard raised his voice in reply, and silently retreated into the corner.

He Qianwei was still not very conscious, but she was able to stand up on her own, so she grabbed Xiao Zaiyang's hand and got out of the carriage and went to the pavilion to rest for a while.

Xiao Zaiyang beckoned the secret guard to come forward, instructed the other party to go to the East Palace, and asked Ji Xiu to bring someone to carry a sedan chair over.

The secret guard led the order to retreat, and his figure quickly disappeared, and Xiao Zaiyang turned around and entered the pavilion, and saw He Qianwei sitting on a chair, habitually shaking her legs, supporting the chair with both hands, and closing her eyes tiredly.

He sat silently beside her.

In the hot summer air, a few wisps of fresh breeze occasionally pass by, bringing a little coolness and making the slightly drunk more awake – or rather, easier to tell the truth.

He Qianwei is such a person.

She didn't know when she opened her eyes, and looked at Xiao Zaiyang, who was full of doubts, for a long time, and without waiting for the other party's movements, she raised her hand and patted her face, her expression confused.

Xiao Zaiyang: ?

Why is this still doing it to yourself?

The drunk person didn't take it seriously, Xiao Zaiyang was worried that He Qianwei would hurt herself, so he hurriedly stopped her movements, and patiently asked, "What's wrong?"

"......" He Qianwei obediently stopped her movements, and when she heard this question, she wrinkled her eyebrows, and her tone was a little sad: "Your Highness, I just drank some wine, is it broken?"

？

Xiao Zaiyang was even more confused.

He really couldn't keep up with the drunkard's train of thought, so he simply gave up thinking and replied, "There is no such thing, Qingqing is still unparalleled."

"Then why didn't His Highness react?" He Qianwei had a splash in her eyes, and looked at Xiao Zaiyang, "At this time, Your Highness should be close to me......

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and at the end she was almost silent, quietly looking at His Royal Highness the Prince's unpredictable expression.

"I see—" Xiao Zaiyang stretched out his tail note, stepped forward with a light smile, grabbed He Qianwei's chin and looked at her very closely, and asked softly, "Where did you learn it?"

「…… That's what it's written in the book."

He Qianwei subconsciously shrank back, but was picked up again, so she had to answer hard.

Xiao Zaiyang nodded casually, as if he did not interrupt to continue to pursue the topic, but suppressed his voice very softly, with a smile.

"How is it written in the book?"

He asked.

The distance between the two was too close, and the ambiguous atmosphere was wrapped in a powerful beating in his chest, and Xiao Zaiyang was in such a situation, like a beautiful spirit in the mountains that seduced human beings, and his words were as low as muttering: "Qingqing, you say, how can you get close?"

He Qianwei's breath stagnated, she turned her head away in embarrassment, her cheeks were covered with crimson thin clouds, and she panicked: "No, I don't know...... I guess I didn't do anything......

Xiao Zaiyang forced her to look at herself without a beak, with a pensive face.

"That's not going to work. Qingqing is looking forward to it, I have to do something."

He let go of the hand that was holding He Qianwei's chin, and rubbed it over the reddened place with a little pity, his eyes deep.

With such delicate skin, you can bear it in the future.

When I went back, I asked Ji Xiu to search around and find some good ointment.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince silently made a decision in his heart, and He Qianwei was like a doomed man who was about to go to the execution ground, even breathing very lightly, and looked at him cautiously.

Xiao Zaiyang's face remained unchanged: "Close your eyes."

He Qianwei struggled.

She looked at Xiao Zaiyang tentatively, and just wanted to open her mouth to pretend that she hadn't said anything, but she was deflated as soon as she met the other party's determined gaze.

Just close your eyes, it's not for you to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, what are you afraid of!

He Qianwei did a lot of mental construction for herself, and finally closed her eyes obediently.

It's just that this momentum of seeing death as if it were home is really a bit ...... Spoil the atmosphere.

Xiao Zaiyang sighed helplessly: "Obviously, you opened your mouth first, but now it looks like I have become a villain."

Can the words of a drunkard be taken seriously?!

He Qianwei retorted loudly in her heart, completely forgetting that she was still denying the fact that she was drunk before.

However, she didn't dare to say a word, just stood in place silently with her eyes closed, anxiously waiting for Xiao Zaiyang's movements.

She could feel the breeze and the faint scent of ambergris when the other person raised his hand.

The hand lingered slightly over the cheek, then shifted the spot and gently touched the lip that had been coated with lipstick.

The lips were repeatedly crushed by the thumb, brewing a few itches, and the warm breath was close at hand, even intertwined with hers, regardless of you and me.

"Is there anything like this in the book?"

Xiao Zaiyang asked softly.

Where did He Qianwei dare to speak, she subconsciously pursed her lips, but she quickly spit out something with something in her mouth.

Xiao Zaiyang smiled.

He didn't expect a reply, so he said to himself, "Or...... So?"

The fingers pressed on his lips suddenly withdrew, followed by another warm touch.

It landed lightly on He Qianwei's lips, and quickly withdrew, as if she had never come—she almost thought it was her own delusion.

He Qianwei opened her eyes in shock, but Xiao Zaiyang had already widened the distance, and was looking down at her hands, and raised her eyes and smiled when she noticed the sight.

is still the prince who knows etiquette and observance.

He Qianwei suddenly didn't remember what she wanted to say.

She opened her lips several times, but in the end she was speechless, but when she hesitated, she saw what Xiao Zaiyang was looking at seriously.

A blush mark appeared on the right thumb of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which was the same as the color of He Qianwei's lips, and even just echoed the inexplicably lightened lip grease on her lips.

He Qianwei really woke up this time.

She hurriedly rushed forward, quickly took out a brocade handkerchief from her body, covered Xiao Zaiyang's fingers and rubbed it vigorously.

The red mark was even more extensive.

Why is it so tenacious at the inappropriate time and in the inappropriate place!

He Qianwei even had the urge to kill herself.

Xiao Zaiyang looked funny, took the initiative to cover his fingertips with a brocade handkerchief, and comforted, "Okay, I don't let others see it."

"That sounds like too much to steal the bell, right?!" He Qianwei immediately retorted, "Shouldn't you say that you will wash it off immediately if you have the chance?"

Of course, I was reluctant.

Xiao Zaiyang said in his heart.

He didn't want to say what was in his heart, so he pointed around with his other hand, with a helpless expression.

"There's no chance right now."

The location of this pavilion is on the edge, and naturally there is no pond and lake, not to mention that even if there is, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't do such a thing as borrowing lake water to clean his hands.

「…… Then when I get back to the East Palace, I will wash it immediately."

He Qianwei stiffened her neck and took a step back.

Xiao Zaiyang nodded good-naturedly and said yes, but what she was thinking in her heart was that she wouldn't know what she was doing.

And knowing that at this time, Ji Xiucai, who was approached by the secret guards, came before he could make a sound, and the topic was interrupted by a sentence of "Your Highness".

The two of them followed the prestige.

Ji Xiu's figure soon appeared at the end of the palace road, and he was followed by several chamberlains, each with a corner on his shoulder, carrying the sedan chair steadily.

He Qianwei sighed.

Most of this chariot is for himself, but ......

She's been woken up.

Xiao Zaiyang lowered his eyes and smiled: "It's easy to feel unwell after getting drunk, so let's make a sedan chair and go back, and you can drink sobering soup earlier."

"But there is only one sedan chair," He Qianwei, who hadn't waited for the second sedan chair for a long time, hesitated, "Let His Highness walk, but I myself sat in the sedan chair and left first, I always feel that it is not good......

"It's not the first time." Xiao Zaiyang said, "If it's not good, no one dares to spread it, and rest assured."

That's right.

I think when she was a child, she even sat on the dragon chariot, and now there is nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing that He Qianwei seemed to be persuaded by herself, Xiao Zaiyang added: "It's not ordinary now, we have been away from the palace for half a day, and Ji Xiu probably has a lot of things that I need to see, so it doesn't hurt to stay here for a while."

「…… All right. I'll go back to the Yaoguang Palace first, and then I'll go to the East Palace to find His Highness at dinner." He Qianwei, who had figured it out, groaned.

She boarded the sedan chair and gradually walked away under Xiao Zaiyang's eyes.

And Ji Xiu also breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

Fortunately, he was smart and took a look at the situation first, otherwise if he disturbed His Highness, he would be able to bear it in the future.

Thankfully, fortunately.