The two of them couldn't drink it even while sitting. Yun Xihe started talking, "Is the wine delicious?"

She lived for two lives, and this was the first time she drank with a man under the moon. Although he was not her husband and drank very deviantly, this was a rare moment when she felt relaxed.

Qin Xuanling said, "Daughter Hong has been hiding for so many years, and it has become more and more fragrant. If you don't get drunk, you will be drunk by yourself."

Yun Xihe supported his chin and looked up at him: "You said so too before the eve of the last spring flower banquet."

The wine glass in her hand swayed. This daughter was indeed honest and honest. After just one drink, she felt a little dazed and became more and more unable to keep up to the rules.

Qin Xuanling's beautiful peach blossom eyes were fascinated by the moonlight, becoming more charming. He seemed to have drunk too much, becoming more and more wanton, "Last time I was talking about wine, this time I was talking about people."

Yun Xihe narrowed his eyes and leaned over and asked again: "Why did you give me the phoenix-woven peony?"

Qin Xuanling said: "Of course I thank you for detoxifying me."

"Oh." Yun Xihe slowly sat upright again, nodded, indicating that it was like this.

Qin Xuanling looked at her, "Then why did you bring that Bu Yao?"

Yun Xihe smiled, picked up the jar of wine to add wine to him, and said, "I thought you gave me Bu Yao some other arrangements at the banquet. I was afraid of destroying your plan, so I wore it. The Bu Yao on the left and right looks very beautiful."

She filled herself with wine and picked it up and took a sip, "It turns out that I was thinking too much. But this is the best way to do this."

Qin Xuanling chuckled softly, "Are you very uneasy?"

Yun Xihe nodded, "Somewhat."

She looked up at Qin Xuanling, her eyes were a little dazed, but she was still very firm.

"You...you don't know what I've experienced. Qin Xuanling, I met you. This is God's will and my own choice. But I have more important things to do. It's very, very important, more important than my life. I can't...you can't..."

"I know." Qin Xuanling said: "Even if I have any thoughts, I won't let you take it. You don't have to be under any pressure."

Yun Xihe said: "You can't have any thoughts!"

Qin Xuanling's eyes flashed: "You've drunk too much."

Yun Xihe lay on the table and muttered, "We're just a cooperative relationship."

Qin Xuanling looked at her with her eyes down, her head tilted down covered most of the tabletops, and he whispered: "We must cooperate with each other for a long time, so we can protect each other from harm, understand, trust, and care for each other, and do things smoothly. Do you feel more at ease when you think about it this way?"

Yun Xihe's mind was a little confused. After thinking about it, it seemed that this was true. "What you said makes sense. It's cooperation. If you think about me, I will think about you. This is understandable."

Qin Xuanling smiled, "Yes, that's it."

Yun Xihe didn't know where the confidence came from, so he said to him, "Then you drink my brother's wine, you should be kind to my brother!"

Qin Xuanling twitched his mouth and agreed: "It's OK."

Yun Xihe said again: "There is also the Yun family! There is also the Dashun! You must protect it too!"

Qin Xuanling reached out and held his forehead: "You are so drunk, but you still have the world in mind?"

Yun Xihe held the wine glass and stood up staggeringly, and was about to look for paper and pen in the room: "You have to establish a letter!"

Qin Xuanling reached out and pulled her sleeve, "Don't worry, I won't lie to you."

Yun Xihe blinked, tilted his head and asked, "Really?"

The faint moonlight shone through the flower stand and draped on her body, like a layer of gauze. She couldn't stand firmly, but she still stretched out her little finger with a serious look on her face, "It's okay not to keep the word in place, then you can hook me!"

This alcohol was too strong! It eroded her only remaining reason little by little. The only obsession in her mind was that Qin Xuanling must agree to him.

Qin Xuanling looked at the white little finger that was stretched in front of him, and the Adam's apple slid up and down. Finally, he couldn't help but stretched out his finger and hooked her hand tightly.

Yun Xihe paused and subconsciously wanted to pull back his fingers, but he had already let go.

But after all, Yun Xihe let out a long sigh, obviously feeling that he was more secure in his heart.

Qin Xuanling held the wine, looked up at the red glow on her cheek, and drank it with a sip.

The cup in front of Yun Xihe had been put away by him, so she had to support her chin and look at him, saying nothing,

"Qin Xuanling, do you know? If we don't cooperate, we will both die miserably and miserably in a long time.

Qin Xuanling said: "I won't do this in this life."

Yun Xihe was obviously very surprised: "What do you mean by this life...?"

Qin Xuanling said: "Think about it."

Yun Xihe narrowed her eyes: "I think about it?"

She tried hard to turn her mind, but it seemed like a slurry was filled with mud and she couldn't figure out anything.

Before I knew it, the moon was in the sky, and the jar of wine was drunk.

Yun Xihe lay on the table, half asleep and half awake, muttering, cursing Chu Sheng a few times, and then scolding the prince a few times, drunk, but in fact, she only drank three glasses of wine in total.

Yun Xihe was sometimes very sober: "After you finish drinking, don't forget to fill the jar with water and then bury it back as it is!"

Qin Xuanling: "..."

Yun Xihe: "You must not tell others about drinking."

Qin Xuanling was covered in black lines: "Don't talk anymore."

Yun Xihe really stopped making a sound, lay quietly on the table, closing his eyes as if he was sleeping.

Qin Xuanling sighed, and had to pick her up and walk into her room.

She tilted her head unconsciously and leaned against his chest, smelling the familiar ambergris, and didn't know what she was thinking, suddenly sobbing softly:

"I really can't, I can't marry the prince."

Qin Xuanling helped her take off her shoes: "Then I won't marry."

Yun Xihe seemed to be uncomfortable as soon as he lay on the bed, and suddenly opened his eyes again. Before Qin Xuanling could stand up, he just met with his eyes close at hand.

She was so drunk that she still recognized him, with a smile on her face, muttering something again, closed her eyes again, and her breathing gradually became longer.

Going asleep.

Qin Xuanling stood in the darkness, put down the bed tent for her, turned around and left the door, and returned to Feng Xiaoyuan with the jar of wine again.

He put the jar back as it was, carried the shovel and buried the digging soil bit by bit, and suddenly asked in the dark air: "Where are you?"

A Chen's voice sounded: "When you go back to the prince, you have passed Luocheng yesterday. According to this journey, you will be in Chang'an tomorrow."
Chapter completed!