Xiao Lan and Pei Jing left the "heaven and earth" and went to do their own thing, not paying much attention to Zhou Jiayang and Qin Huai next door.

Anyway, they are a small couple, so they don't have to worry about it, besides, the Qinhuai people are still reliable, with him, there should be no problem.

But they had no idea what had become of those two men.

*

Zhou Jiayang picked up his wine glass, his cheeks flushed with plateau red: "Drink, drink again!." ”

As a result, when she poured it into her mouth: "Huh? How is it not. ”

Qin Huai leaned over very righteously: "I have it here, come, pour it for you." ”

"Come, brother, let me tell you, that's all the wine has to be good."

After finishing speaking, he poured the happy water into his wine glass, and then gave it to Zhou Jiayang.

The maids on the side were dumbfounded, and the colt actually hugged the princess's shoulders and called brother.

*

At first, both of them thought the wine was delicious, but later they tasted Happy Water, which made them even more impressed.

Later, when Zhou Jiayang poured wine, he inadvertently mixed the two inverts, and unexpectedly found that it was quite delicious, and he didn't feel drunk, but he didn't know how much stamina he had.

At this time, the two of them couldn't even tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

*

When they returned to the general's mansion, the two were already sleeping in the carriage, and the maid and the little maid had a lot of effort to carry them down.

Blown by the wind, Zhou Jiayang sobered up a little, opened his eyes in a daze, and said vaguely: "What about the wine, is the wine on?" ”

When the maid saw her like this, she hurriedly said, "Where is the wine, what have you drunk?" ”

Zhou Jiayang staggered in, looked at the sky above his head and said, "Why is there so much moon tonight, it's so beautiful." ”

The maid beside her was stunned, sighed and shook her head, and instructed the people next to her: "Go quickly." ”

*

Although Qin Huai's amount of alcohol is not good, but the wine is okay, he is not noisy or noisy after drinking too much, and after entering the house, he took off his shoes and went to the couch, and directly wrapped himself in a cup and fell asleep.

Zhou Jiayang can't do it, the maid waits for her to wash, but she doesn't let her, and the clean room is full of water.

At the end, Zhou Jiayang walked into the house step by step with half-wet and half-dry pajamas, and did not forget to turn around and warn a few people when he left: "You guys, don't come with me." ”

Since coming to the general's mansion, they have not allowed the maid to enter her and Qin Huai's room at night, and although several people abide by the rules, they are still worried about Zhou Jiayang's safety.

"Okay, let's not go over, just watch the princess here, and wait for you to lie down and inform the slave."

Zhou Jiayang seemed to be satisfied after hearing this, and closed the door with a "bang".

The window of the inner room was open, Zhou Jiayang suddenly felt cold, and when she touched the edge of the bed, she took off her coat casually, and got into the quilt wearing only a small coat, as if she had completely forgotten that she was in the General's Mansion.

When she entered the quilt, she still felt cold, only feeling that the quilt was pressed by heavy objects, and she pulled and dragged it before snatching the quilt to her own territory.

The maid in the clean room was not at ease, and asked in a raised voice, "Princess, are you lying down?" ”

Zhou Jiayang replied vaguely: "Well, okay." ”

Then he rolled over and fell asleep.

…

But she slept, and the other was woken up by a toss.

Qin Huai, who had already squinted for a while, got up with his upper body half-propped up, rubbed his swollen eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Jiayang with bare shoulders.

She curled up, because she was too close to the edge of the couch, as if she felt danger, and pasted it in front of Qin Huai.

Gentle Xiangyu was in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized: he must be dreaming again, but this time it was so real, he didn't see it so clearly last time.

Qin Huai sighed as he raised his hand to wrap his arms around Zhou Jiayang's waist and encircled the person under him.

When the stubble on his chin rubbed against the side of Zhou Jiayang's neck, Zhou Jiayang instinctively whimpered and raised his hand to push his chest.

Qin Huai was irritable when he was pushed, and directly held her wrist and raised it above her head.

(End of chapter)