"Your Majesty, this way."

He nodded slightly and just stood up.

"Hey, isn't this fourth brother? Which girl is he holding?"

Fu Yanxuan, who was just talking about the two of them staying up all night, heard the sound from the next room and walked out of the room in the mood of watching a good show. He smiled with unclear meaning: "It turns out they are the fourth brother and sister. It seems that they drank too much."

Already."

Tingfeng had long been used to his pretentious appearance. He wanted to say a few words to help his prince, but then he thought of the vicious eyes just now, so he gave up and stood aside obediently.

Fu Yunqi glanced at him sideways and stepped in without stopping.

"Hmm...it tastes really good...I also want to...burp"

The originally quiet woman in his arms began to become restless.

Fu Yunqi put her on the couch, grabbed her waving hands, and wrapped them up.

He lowered his voice and said softly as if he was afraid of waking her up: "Okay, I'll drink it next time."

Huyin looked at Tingfeng with unconcealable surprise in her eyes.

Fu Yanshuo put away the folding fan with a playful look on his face.

Facing the confused looks from the two men, Tingfeng shrugged helplessly.

"Bring me a basin of water."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Tingfeng quickly brought a basin of hot water, stepped aside, and watched with trepidation that the prince, who never touched spring water with his fingers, stretched out his hand to rub the handkerchief!

He suspected that he was blind.

"Fourth Prince, let me do it," Hu Yin said softly to him, "women's affairs are always a bit inconvenient."

She said this because she also knew that Sister Miao'er once said that she and the Fourth Prince were not married. Now that Sister Miao'er is drunk and unconscious, if she wakes up tomorrow and finds herself in the same place as the Fourth Prince, she will definitely be upset and blame herself.

.

Hearing this, Fu Yanshuo stepped forward and pulled the person to his side, and said to Hu Yin in a loud voice. In fact, he was clearly saying this to Fu Yun.

"That's right. She is the fourth brother's princess, so why is it inconvenient?"

"But……"

Hu Yin frowned slightly and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fu Yanshuo's eyes.

After getting along for a few days, it can still be seen that the fourth prince has feelings for sister Miao'er. If they can make progress because of this matter, sister Miao'er will not be homeless in this world. Thinking of this, Hu Yin will feel relieved.

.

"Haven't seen enough?"

A word to wake up the dreamer.

"Let's go, let's go."

Seeing that his face was gloomy and he looked like he was not to be trifled with, Fu Yanxuan quickly said with a smile, and picked up Hu Yin beside him and left together.

When he walked to the door, he saw that Tingfeng was still standing there like a fool. He laughed and cursed: "What a fool. Your prince doesn't need you anymore!"

"ah?"

After confirming in his eyes that the prince indeed no longer needed him, Tingfeng followed him out in despair and gently closed the door.

The three of them returned to the room with their own thoughts.

The door blocked out all external sounds, and now only the two of them were left.

Fu Yunqi took her slender white hand and wiped it gently.

After reaching out to untie her bun, her long black hair was freely scattered on the pillow, making her originally small face more delicate and compact. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly from time to time, as if she was not sleeping peacefully. Fu Yunchi often saw

At this time, she stretched out her hand to smooth it gently. There was still moisture on her eyelashes, which condensed the thick eyelashes into clusters of small fans. It was probably because the smell of alcohol had passed through her nose that her small mouth opened lightly, evenly replacing

Breathe through the nose.

Breathing and breathing, it actually made him look at it for a long time.

"Fu Yunqi..."

He suddenly came to his senses and found that his hand was touching her face.

"Fu Yunqi..."

"I am here."

Seeing her mumbling something in a low voice but unable to hear clearly, Fu Yunchi could only listen.

"You are a good person."

After hearing this, his eyes stared at her steadily for a long time. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he restrained himself, but his eyes still betrayed his pleasure.

He came closer lightly, and suddenly thought of something when he was close to the red lips, and kissed her cheek.

It was late at night, the moonlight outside the window was clear, and there were a few sparse stars hanging in the sky. The air was getting colder, and a layer of mist gradually formed on the windowsill.

"Don't worry, I will protect you. You will never be alone again."

Fu Yunqi held her hand in his, and his tone was softer and firmer than ever before.

Everything is silent.

Chu Miao'er waited uneasily and couldn't help but feel nervous. She put her hands tremblingly on her hijab, but was stopped by Baitao's voice.

"Princess, no! If the prince finds out, he will be angry!"

Without any explanation, he pushed her hand away and carefully arranged her red hijab.

Yes! She is getting married today!

But who will she marry?

Chu Miaoer put her fingers into the wedding dress and held it tightly. She felt short of breath and felt out of breath.

"Baitao, please get me a glass of water. I'm thirsty."

Baitao quickly poured a glass of water and handed it over in a hurry.

"Princess, the prince should be here soon, please bear with me, ah! Why are you so careless!"

Chu Miaoer watched Baitao wiping the tea spilled on the bed and listened to her complaining, but she had a splitting headache and couldn't think of anything.

She held her head in pain, cried softly, and almost fell into the cave.

"Princess, princess, the prince is here!" Baitao quickly helped her up and stepped aside.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, it seemed that many people were coming together to have a wedding ceremony. Chu Miaoer did not dare to lose his etiquette, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and sat upright on the edge of the bed.

The door was pushed open, and a gust of wind blew into the house, which made Chu Miaer sober up.

"There's nothing wrong with you."

There was a hint of warmth in the deep voice, as if I had heard this voice somewhere.

"Hey! You don't want me to participate in such a joyous event as entering the bridal chamber. Fourth brother, you are too uninterested!"

It was obvious that the door was blocked by the man's force, and it would not be closed for a while. The cold wind blew in, and Chu Miaoer's nose wrinkled.

"Ah sneeze..."

The whole air suddenly became very quiet. She smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, please continue."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man started acting pretentious again.

"My sister-in-law's voice is so beautiful, she is also a rare beauty. Do you want to see her?"

"think!"

"think!"

"..."

"Since the fourth brother is so willing, I'll let you go. Brother and sister, we'll see you next time! Let's go! Let's have a drink!"

I don't know what kind of good thing he got, but he suddenly turned around and dragged a group of people away.

"You go down too."

A pair of brocade boots embroidered with exquisite patterns appeared under his feet, and his voice was faint.

"yes."

The door was gently closed by Baitao, and there was warmth in the room again.

The red hijab was slowly lifted and fell on the bedside.

Chu Miaoer raised her eyes and saw the person in front of her. She was stunned and her face suddenly turned red.

"Fu Yunqi!"

He gently took her hand and brought her to the table, where half-cooked dumplings and wine were placed.
To be continued...