"Well..." Su Dai opened her eyes drowsily, with mist in her fox eyes, "Emperor, uncle? Why are you here..."
Shen Qingjue frowned, and the impatience in his eyes almost overflowed.
"Drinking is harmful to your health. As a woman, you——"
"Uncle Emperor, do you want to drink too?"
Su Dai interrupted him, waved away the beauties on both sides, sat up with the exquisite gold vase, "Uncle, please drink..."
The jade-like skin fell on the golden vase, making it even more dazzling.
Shen Qingjue's temples were pounding, and he felt that he was crazy for coming here with Su Dai and participating in such a ridiculous banquet.
Here, he saw Su Dai's sensual life for the first time.
Underneath the indulgence, there are many holes hidden.
For a moment, as he stared at the long and slender neck raised high, murderous intent burst into his eyes.
"Uncle Emperor, Uncle Emperor..."
The woman's lazy murmur woke him up.
People around were frightened, and no one dared to speak.
"Stop drinking, you're drunk." Shen Qingjue's voice was cold as he ordered, "Where are the people? Help your master into the room quickly!"
Feixing walked in with his head lowered, but before he even got close, Su Dai stopped him.
Drunk people are unreasonable. The woman in red stood up and took two steps forward.
Clang——
If he stumbles on something under his feet, he will fly forward like a kite.
Shen Qingjue hesitated for two seconds between hiding or not, and finally stretched out his hand to hold the woman firmly.
"Sude!"
Feixing heard the impatience in His Royal Highness Yu Wang's tone, and his spine instantly went cold.
"Master, master, please be obedient, let's..."
"Go away!"
Su Dai waved her away and suddenly put her arms around the man's neck tightly, nuzzling him like a kitten, "If you dare to touch me, I will kill you!"
Feixing dare not move without permission.
There is no way to remain in a stalemate like this, and now Su Dai still looks like the princess she once was. Her hair is messy and her face is flushed.
The charming charm overflowing from the corners of her eyes and brows made many men present stunned.
"If you can't control those tricks, why don't I dig them for you?"
The cold voice was filled with murderous intent, causing the young men to break out in a cold sweat.
I was so busy that I lowered my head and didn't dare to look again.
Shen Qingjue pursed his lips, looked away coldly, leaned over suddenly, picked up the woman, and strode outside the pavilion.
Feixing quickly raised the curtain in front.
Su Dai, who was nestled in the man's arms, squinted her eyes and burped in a low voice, but she seemed to be at peace.
Only before the man stepped out of the pavilion, he said drunkenly, "Keep dancing, don't stop!"
Song Xuewu, who was already sweating profusely from dancing: "..."
Feixing was loyal and loyal, "Master, don't worry, I will watch over you!"
After hearing this, Song Xuewu's eyes turned black and he wished he could faint on the spot.
In my heart, I scolded Feixing, this little bitch slave.
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After leaving the pavilion full of heaters, the cold wind made Su Dai shiver. The hot sweat inside now felt cool against her skin. She hummed and couldn't help but crawl into the man's arms.
The man's face was covered with frost, and his tight jawline was enough to show how bad his mood was at the moment.
However, the person in my arms is still restless.
"If you move again, I'll throw you down."
He threatened quietly.
Drunk people have lost their senses. Shen Qingjue's patience was completely exhausted by Su Dai, and all his gentle and jade-like disguises were torn off.
"Well……"
The woman in her arms didn't know whether she heard it or not, but she stopped struggling and muttered one word in a tearful tone: "Cold..."
The man who was striding forward paused and lowered his eyes.
The woman nestled pitifully in his arms, her forehead wet and sticking to her skin. The redness on her face had long since been blown away by the wind, revealing a somewhat grayish color.
The Adam's apple moved, and the man's eyes were extremely dark.
I didn't feel the slightest bit of distress in my heart.
But in the end, he pulled off his cloak and wrapped the woman in it.
He quickly returned to the courtyard where Su Dai lived. The palace man trotted ahead and opened the door first. When he got to the couch, Shen Qingjue threw him on without hesitation.
The mattress was very thick, and the woman would not be hurt if she fell into it.
Shen Qingjue turned around and left.
"Woo..."
Suddenly, a low sob suddenly stopped the man's footsteps.
Shen Qingjue took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and ordered the palace attendant, "Go out and close the door."
When the palace people heard that sob, they even began to think about where they would be buried after they died. After hearing this, they had already crawled out of the house without having time to think.
The wooden door closed tightly with a creaking sound.
It also isolates the faint sobs in the room so that no outsiders can hear them.
Shen Qingjue just watched quietly. There was no emotion on his face that was as clear and elegant as ink.
That is Marshal Su's heir, the only one——
That's all.
The woman was curled up on the bed, her long eyelashes wet with tears and hanging pitifully. Her whole body was curled up into a small ball, looking extremely insecure.
Shen Qingjue raised the corners of his lips without emotion.
I find it very interesting.
Will a person who has always been lawless and domineering not feel safe?
"Shen Qingjue..."
The sound was like talking in sleep.
Shen Qingjue lowered his eyes and looked calmly.
The woman remained curled up, as if in her mother's womb, with her eyes closed.
She pursed her blood-red lips several times, and inaudible words escaped from her lips and teeth.
Shen Qingjue was inexplicably curious. He paused for two seconds and slowly leaned over.
"Shen Qingjue..." She was calling his name again. Shen Qingjue thought to herself that this must be what she felt like. He was an imperial uncle. She had no respect for him at all.
"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the woman's open and closed red lips, dimly.
There was a light smell of alcohol around, but it wasn't unpleasant.
He couldn't help but lower his body a little more.
At this moment - the woman suddenly opened her eyes, her fox eyes were black and bright, and there was no hint of drunkenness at all?
Being cheated——
Shen Qingjue's eyebrows twitched and he stood up quickly.
However, Su Dai had been waiting for this moment, how could she give him a chance?
She put her arms around the man's neck, pulled her towards her, and turned over——
Almost instantly, the world turned upside down.
Su Dai spotted the man's beautifully shaped lips and bit them hard!
The strong smell of alcohol filled the air, and the man's eyes turned cold.
She stretched out her hand to lift the man off her body, but Su Dai straightened her waist first as if she had expected it.
She sat condescendingly on the man's waist, and the man's meticulous look finally became chaotic.
"You're not drunk."
With a calm tone, Shen Qingjue lay quietly, with red blood dripping from the corners of his lips.
"It's just a few bottles of wine, but it can't irritate me."
Su Dai smiled tenderly, and her cold fingertips ambiguously passed between his eyebrows, all the way down.
A straight and rugged nose, pale and cool lips...
Finally, it landed on the man’s sexy raised Adam’s apple and pressed hard!
What didn't match the ferocious movements was the casual tone, "Shen Qingjue, do you hate me?"