Wei Huai'an was not surprised at all that the blackening value would drop so much.

The tears on her face had not yet faded, but she had long since lost the terrified appearance she had in the temple. Wei Huai'an looked up at the sky, only to realize that it was already late at night. There were only a few sleepy guards left outside the hall.

Zhiluo is not outside the door. Wei Huai'an estimated that Jun Zeci should have asked Zhiluo to go back first after waking up just now.

A cool wind blew, carrying wet raindrops on her face.

Wei Huai'an raised his hand in a daze, felt the raindrops falling on the palm of his hand, saw it, and muttered: "It's raining, it's a good time." ”

The system was more and more confused by her movements, and couldn't help but ask after listening to her words: [What timing?] 】

Wei Huai'an withdrew his hand with a cold expression, and regardless of the rain outside, he walked straight and calmly from the rain to Fengyi Palace, and said, "This is a good time to strike while the iron is hot." ”

She paused, as if remembering something, and gritted her teeth: "By the way, I will leave someone another lesson, so that he will not be like this in the future." ”

Hearing her tone, the system shuddered, and sighed: [It seems that someone is going to be unlucky. It's pitiful, and you resigned. 】

·

The Fengyi Palace in the middle of the night is not as lively as in the daytime, and only three or two maidservants are left in front of the palace gate. Wei Huai'an walked back to his palace by the faint light of the lantern hanging high.

When he walked to the front of the palace, Wei Huai'an was a little surprised to see Zhiluo who was dozing against the pillar.

Probably Zhiluo sensed that someone was coming, opened his eyes vigilantly, and was relieved to find that it was Wei Huai'an, and then took a closer look at the clothes on her body that were soaked and stuck to her, and when she looked out, it was really raining. Zhiluo frowned unconsciously, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wei Huai'an into the hall, and said anxiously: "Niangniang, why don't you let the palace maid cover you when it's raining?" Slave and maid are here to dry your ...... now."

Wei Huai'an did not refuse her action, let her wipe the water droplets on her body for herself, and was silent without speaking.

Zhiluo rarely saw her silent appearance, and she was unconsciously infected by the atmosphere, and she said less and less, and finally did her own thing silently.

Wei Huai'an looked at it almost, and said, "Zhiluo, get a pot of wine for the palace." ”

"Take a jug of wine?" Zhiluo raised his eyes in confusion and asked, "Niangniang, it's late at night now, and I'm afraid it's not good for your health to drink now." ”

After a pause, Zhiluo thought of another possibility, and couldn't help but persuade bitterly: "Niangniang, the slave knows that you are worried about Your Majesty's condition, but you can't use wine to dispel your sorrows like this." ”

When Wei Huai'an heard this, he sneered in his heart and thought, is there something? What can you do? People pretended to be sick, but they deceived her.

Thinking about it, she still coaxed softly without changing her face: "Zhiluo, you know, your mother is not the kind of person who can't carry it clearly." Hongu just wanted to come back from the rain and drink some wine to warm up. ”

Wei Huai'an had lied to Zhiluo a lot, and he didn't see any weakness in talking nonsense to her at this time.

Zhiluo was really deceived by her, and quickly brought a pot of wine and put it on the table. Zhiluo looked at the sky, and then quietly glanced at Wei Huai'an's calm and terrifying face, and guessed in her heart that she might want to be alone, so she asked intimately: "Niangniang, the slave maid will go out first, if you have something to call me." ”

After the knowledge fell out, Wei Huai'an's eyes fell back on the pot of wine on the table.

Rao is system couldn't understand what she wanted to do at this time, and asked suspiciously: [Are you going to drink ...... now?" 】

Wei Huai'an smiled and said, "Give Jun Zeci a chance to see my heart." ”

After saying that, she didn't say anything else, but picked up the flask and drank it directly. That familiar hot feeling stabbed her throat, Wei Huai'an forcibly held back the discomfort in her heart, and thought helplessly.

Sure enough, no matter how long it took, she hated the taste of wine. Whether it was the smell of wine when her parents were drunk when she was a child, or the taste of the pot of wine she drank now, she was very uncomfortable.

However, today this pot of wine is not drunk.

Wei Huai still has points in his heart. After he deceived Jun Zeci a few times, Jun Zeci probably wouldn't believe her words, even if she really liked him, even if she directly revealed her intentions, Jun Zeci wouldn't believe it anymore.

In a sober state, her direct expression only made Jun Zeci more suspicious of her other thoughts, and then became more uneasy.

So this pot of wine happened to be an opportunity, an opportunity for her to be delirious and honest after she was "drunk".

·

"Niangniang, go back with the slave and maid! It's raining so hard that you're going to catch a cold! Zhiluo held the umbrella and tried to let his umbrella cover Wei Huai'an. It's a pity that Wei Huai'an in the rain is not so easy to speak.

In the faint light, Wei Huai'an's cheeks were flushed with the blush that only came after he was drunk. She looked very drunk, her eyes were moist and misty, and she danced in the rain regardless of the eyes of everyone around her.

Obviously, she didn't listen to Zhiluo when she said a lot of words, but just said to Zhiluo in a daze: "Why don't you let me continue to dance?" Am I not dancing well? ”

Before Zhiluo could reply, she smiled again and said, "No matter what, you have to show me if it's not good-looking." ”

Zhiluo: "......"

When Jun Zeci came in a hurry, he saw such a scene. His heart tightened at the moment, holding an umbrella with one hand, and pulling Wei Huai'an into his arms with the other. Feeling the wet touch on her body, he only felt a surge of anger burning in his heart. For the first time, he didn't stop his expression, and said coldly: "It's raining so hard, and you're just standing in the rain, are you afraid that you won't get sick?" ”

Jun Zeci was about to pull her back as he spoke, but Wei Huai'an froze in place and did not move. Obviously, everyone is already drunk like this, but she is still so stubborn, she really has her.

The person in his arms didn't seem to notice his anger at all, but laughed and asked, "What's wrong?" Is it bad to be sick? Isn't that what you do? ”

Jun Ze was stunned, and quickly reacted that Wei Huai'an was still angry at him for pretending to be sick when he said this.

Really......

Why are you drunk and still thinking about it?

Jun Zeci sighed helplessly.

Without waiting for him to react, Wei Huai'an hugged his neck in a daze, almost the whole person hung on him, raised his face with difficulty, and his breath sprayed on his neck, gently sweeping Jun Zeci's mood like a feather. I only heard Wei Huai'an dragging his throat and asking slowly, "Are you angry?" ”

Jun Zeci was stiffened by her sudden approach, but his heart gradually softened because of her rare appearance, and he didn't know what to do with her.

If it weren't for knowing that she was drunk, Jun Zeci would have suspected that she was doing it on purpose.

However, in the next second, he heard Wei Huai'an smile heartlessly and said, "It's okay to be angry, I did it on purpose." ”

Jun Zeci: "......"

Who knows, friends......

I haven't started writing for too long, and I don't remember much of the previous plot, but fortunately, the outline I wrote before was detailed enough......

There is also the fatal problem......

It's been too long since there is a code word, and the current situation is the elderly rehabilitation code word

(End of chapter)