"How did you know I'm coming?"

Sifeng Beiling glanced at her sideways, raised her head and drank another glass of wine, "How could you give up until you finished reading the books on the other bookshelf?"

"Uh...it's true."

Xing Lian nodded, the fragrance of wine reached her nose. She was about to take a sip first, but the person next to her suddenly grabbed the wine jar from her. "Qiao Xing Lian, you look like you have never happened before."

The strong smell of alcohol spurted on her face, and Xinglian moved his nose again.

Oops.

Taking the initiative to take action first, I can probably try to get leniency when I admit my mistakes on my own initiative. Unexpectedly, I was criticized by this man first. Even if my attitude is good now, I am at a disadvantage.

Just as he was about to consider how to save the situation, Sifeng Beiling spoke again: "I thought you should know what I am thinking, but I didn't want to face me with you... a woman with no conscience!"

This king...?

This man rarely calls him this in front of her, and it seems that he is very angry.

After thinking about it, she raised an innocent smile, "Your Prince Ling has a large number of you. The little woman was so angry that she could take what she said seriously? Come on, let's drink, and then leave the past grudges after drinking?"

"Drinking?" Taohua raised her eyes slightly, but turned her hand to put the wine jar on the ground, "Let it be clear first."

There were three jars of wine around Sifeng Beiling. Although he looked drunk, only he knew that at this moment, he was more sober than anyone else.

The emperor's marriage contract, companionship along the way, and guarding him to the death are all proof that he has long regarded her as a princess. Even though she knew that her words "either you die or I die" were purely angry words, she still couldn't stop the chill in her heart.

After saying something lightly, Xing Lian's scalp became numb. Just as he was about to find some good things to jump out, the man in front of him suddenly pulled her over.

"What to do...do..." The oppressive feeling of almost face-to-face made her feel a little uncomfortable. How could this man who has always been careless on weekdays suddenly become so serious?

Sifeng Beiling chuckled, suddenly turned his face and gently pressed against Xinglian's cheek, "Do you woman really make of wood?"

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This... this man... is teasing her?

Breaking away from the man's hand that was tightly clamping her shoulders, Xing Lian pinched his fist, considering whether he should give him a punch to make him sober.

This slight face that fascinated countless girls, is she very immune?

Only the thought flashed by, and the man who was originally leaning against suddenly moved his body, pressing her down, looking at her with a slightly confused look.

Xing Lian was confused and looked back without blinking.

The woman's face was like cream and her skin was as delicate as a piece of warm jade. Sifeng Beiling suffocated her breath and suddenly tucked her chin and left after looking for the red lips.

This damn woman, can he be so close to her as he can only pretend to be drunk?

As soon as his lips were about to touch each other, Xing Lian didn't know where he got his strength. He suddenly pushed him away, fell from the stone bench sideways, jumped three meters away, and looked at him with a defensive look on his face.

I'm sure, very sure, this guy is teasing her!

No, I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, so I'd better take it first. If this continues, she might not be able to control her and beat him into a pig's head.
Chapter completed!