Demon Ji is obviously lean and strong, but why does he carry so much weight!
Don't ask her why she knew Demon Ji was lean and strong, just ask because she accidentally touched him.
"Your Highness, are you drunk?" Ye Fuxun opened his mouth and realized that he had asked a stupid question.
If he wasn't drunk, would he not be able to walk straight?
Ye Fuxun secretly spat at himself, but then he thought again, if he was drunk, how could he see the words "Peony Pavilion" and still plausibly say that it was not the place where she lived?
Is this man drunk?
Then she heard Ji Yannuo murmur in her ear: "Master... you're not drunk."
Well, I heard that drunk people say they are not drunk.
Ye Fuxun pouted: "You are drunk."
After a long time, Ji Yannuo's clear-sounding voice came from his neck again: "Well, I'm drunk."
Ye Fuxun:......
Are you drunk or not?
Supporting Ji Yannuo as he staggered to the ground, Ye Fuxun finally arrived at Qingqing Pavilion when his legs began to tremble.
After finally carrying Ji Yannuo to the bed in her boudoir bedroom and laying him down, Ye Fuxun stood beside the bed and exhaled, feeling like a dog from exhaustion.
Xiaoyu came in with warm tea and put it away, then disappeared in a flash.
Xu An simply didn’t know where he went.
Ji Yannuo and Ye Fulun were the only two people left in the large boudoir wing.
Ye Fuxun glanced at Ji Yannuo, who was lying on the bed, poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, and then began to look around the boudoir where the original owner lived.
According to Aunt Shen, since she left the Duke's Mansion, not a single plant or tree in Qingqing Pavilion has been touched, and it is still the same as it was before she got married.
There are maids cleaning the Qingqing Pavilion every day, and Aunt Shen often comes to sit there for half a day.
Ye Fuxun felt that every furnishing in the room was particularly friendly for no reason.
"water."
The sound coming from behind interrupted Ye Fuxun's thoughts. She turned her head and saw Ji Yannuo sitting up, with a pair of cool and deep black eyes.
Ye Fuxun poured the tea and walked over quickly to serve it. He looked at Ji Yannuo carefully and asked, "Your Highness, do you have a headache? Are you very drunk?"
"I'm not drunk." Ji Yannuo glanced at her, took the tea, took a sip, then put down the cup, raised his eyes and looked around, "Is this the room you were in before you left the pavilion?"
"That's right." Ye Fuxun was actually here for the first time, so he was strange and friendly at the same time.
Ji Yannuo stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly around the room.
"Where's your book?"
"Book?" Ye Fuxun followed him, not understanding what he meant for a moment.
Ji Yannuo turned around quickly, looked at her condescendingly, and curled his lips: "Those books that teach you how to make powder, brew coffee and other strange things. Didn't you say that you read them from miscellaneous books?
I happen to be at your house today, and I also want to take a look at your miscellaneous books."
drink!
Ye Fuxun was suddenly shocked.
Could it be that Demon Ji did it on purpose?
Did he deliberately follow her to the Duke's Mansion, and deliberately pretend to be drunk and come to her Qingqing Pavilion, just to catch her?
Where did she go to conjure up miscellaneous books?
Ye Fuxun smiled awkwardly: "Maybe it's because I left the court and all the miscellaneous books were cleared away by my aunt."
In the memory of the original owner, he had indeed read a lot of miscellaneous books, but those miscellaneous books definitely did not contain content related to making powder and brewing coffee.
If Ji Yannuo wants to find out the truth and really wants to read the original owner's book, what should he do?
"Your Highness, why don't you wait in the room for a while, and I'll go ask my aunt?" Ye Fuxun raised his hand guiltily.
Ji Yannuo glanced at her and refused: "No, I will go with you."
"You, you, are you going to find your aunt with me?"
Ye Fuxun was speechless, "Isn't this good? My aunt will be shy..."
Ji Yannuo curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled slantedly: "I don't think so."
"Your Highness!"
Ye Fuxun suddenly rushed towards Ji Yannuo and pushed him towards the bed: "You must be drunk. Please rest on the bed. I will be back soon."
Ji Yannuo was pushed all the way to the bed by her, and fell on the bed again.
I don't know if the force of falling down was too strong, but Ye Fuxun couldn't stand still, and he fell down together.
"You are suppressing me." Ji Yannuo's deep voice sounded in Ye Fuxun's ears.
She just leaned on Ji Yannuo, closed her eyes tightly and said, "I'm so sleepy..."
"Are you... seducing Mr. Yin?" Ji Yannuo remained motionless, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
Seduce your uncle!
She is just pretending to be confused!
Ye Fuxun ignored Ji Yannuo's words and rubbed against his neck: "I'm so sleepy, I fell asleep..."
After saying that, she pressed Ji Yannuo motionless and snored gently.
Ji Yannuo closed his eyes, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became more obvious.
Is this woman so eager to press him on the bed?
And you said it wasn’t seduction or luring him?
Soft and fragrant.
This is clearly seduction.
Ye Fuxun's face was wrinkled in pain as he nestled in the crook of Ji Yannuo's neck.
Naturally, she would not be so naive as to think that pressing Ji Yannuo like this would solve the problem.
It was just a piece of cake for Ji Yannuo to get up.
However, she needed some time to think about how to deal with Demon Ji wanting to read her miscellaneous books.
As long as Demon Ji doesn't push her away, she can think about it.
Can this problem be solved by letting Xiaoyu go to Auntie's place to ventilate her breath while Big Demon Ji is not paying attention?
As long as my aunt said she had thrown away all her books, there would be nowhere to read them.
Ye Fuxun thinks this idea is good.
But then I thought again, how should I explain it to my aunt?
If this matter is not handled well, wouldn't it be even worse if the aunt becomes suspicious of her and turns around to find out that she is not the original owner?
Ye Fuxun wanted to cry but had no tears.
No wonder the old people say that if you tell a lie, you have to tell a hundred lies to cover it up.
He continued to think of solutions tangledly.
Unexpectedly, after thinking about it, unexpectedly——
Asleep.
…
When Ye Fuxun woke up, he found that he was still lying on Ji Yannuo's body, and his head was still leaning against his neck.
It may be that the posture is too stiff, causing some pain in the neck.
With difficulty, she turned her head and looked out the window, only to see countless golden lights slanting in.
Could it be that it's already evening?
"Ah." The pain in her neck made her moan softly and stretched out her hands to prop herself up. She was sure that it was already evening.
Ye Fuxun sat on the bed blankly, glanced at Ji Yannuo, who was lying on his back with his eyes closed, and then looked out the window.
She just lay on Ji Yannuo and slept for more than an hour?
Why didn't Ji Yannuo slap her away with one palm?
Could it be that Demon Ji was actually drunk, so he fell asleep with her after being pressed down by her?
Could it be that what the Great Demon Ji said before going to bed was just nonsense?