The man put his chin on her shoulder, wrapped his arms around her waist, held the wine pot in his other hand, and poured another glass of wine.

This time, without Rong Qingqing pushing him, he raised his head and took a mouthful, then helped her face and came over.

Rong Qingqing hid for a few times but didn't dodge.

The mellow and smooth wine flowed into her stomach uncontrollably along her throat.

Her alcohol capacity was obviously very good, but this time, for some reason, she only drank two glasses and her head became dizzy.

Zhen's head tilted and leaned on Xie Jingrun's shoulder.

Although Xie Jingrun only took a few sips, he had a poor alcohol tolerance. With the fact that the wine was kept in his mouth for a long time, he became a little drunk at this time.

Looking at the girl who was tilted on him, he looked at her deeply, suddenly got up and picked her up, and walked towards the wing room next to him.

Rong Qingqing's mind was a little drowsy, and she felt like she was lying in the soft quilt. She was about to turn over and fall asleep, but suddenly, her body sank.

She narrowed her eyes and saw that Xie Jingrun was pressing on her.

She kicked her legs and wanted to kick him away, but her body was soft and she couldn't use any strength.

She wanted to call someone, but soon her lips were sealed.

Sleep came, and she had no time to take care of herself and slept in a dark and dark place.

Xie Jingrun looked at the unprepared girl under her, with her slender fingers around the strap around her waist.

In the end, he did not pull it away, lowered his head and kissed her on her lips, and then he hugged her and fell asleep together.

Changlin appeared outside the door, stopped the clerk who came upstairs to clean up, and ordered: "Come again tomorrow."

"Yes." The guy didn't doubt it, he was busy.

The next day.

When Rong Qingqing was sleepy, she heard the knock on the door. She subconsciously opened her eyes and looked at it. She saw Xie Jingrun open the door and went out. When she came back, she had an extra set of court uniforms in her hand.

Her mind was still a little heavy, so she didn't think much about it. Seeing that he took off his outer robe and was changing court clothes, she closed her eyes again and continued to sleep.

Xie Jingrun changed into court clothes and returned to the bedside.

Seeing that she was still sleeping, she did not wake her up.

Looking at the bright and charming girl after she fell asleep, he curled his lips and bent down, pecked her white forehead, then turned around and left the house.

When Rong Qingqing woke up, it was bright outside and the sounds were buzzing.

She was stunned for a moment, looked around the room, and then noticed that this was the bedroom on the third floor of Wangchun Building.

She frowned, how could she sleep here?

A few clips flashed through my mind, and something was vaguely remembered.

So, last night, she and Xie Jingrun slept here all night?

Thinking of something, she pushed the quilt away and hurriedly checked her clothes.

Seeing that I was still wearing the clothes I wore yesterday, and they were neatly arranged, I felt relieved.

"Ququ!"

At this time, a knock on the door sounded, and then Changlin's voice said outside: "Have the princess got up? I've got you covered with clothes."

Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing quickly got up, opened the door and walked out.

"Thank you." She took the clothes and thanked her.

"You are polite, this is the order of the prince." Changlin explained, then retreated aside politely.

Rong Qingqing walked back to the house with her clothes in her arms.

I looked at the dress on my body and it was indeed wrinkled. If I walked out like this, it would definitely attract criticism from others.

Xie Jingrun is still thoughtful.

She washed up briefly, changed her dress, then pushed the door and walked out.

Changlin was still guarding there, and when he saw her coming out, he asked, "Did the princess go back home?"
Chapter completed!