At noon the next day, the warm sunshine shone brightly through the window of the palace wing. Shen Qing turned over lazily on the big bed, and the warm sunshine shone on her calves, peaceful and beautiful.
She opened her eyes in confusion. After a while, Shen Qing, whose thoughts were short-circuited, sat up. There was no one in the room, and there was no sound around. She went to bed barefoot, and the silk quilt on the bed was messy. Shen Qing touched it.
My head was spinning, but I couldn't remember how I fell asleep yesterday.
He was obviously playing the flute at the banquet. Shen Qing subconsciously looked for the flute. When he lowered his head, he discovered another even more shocking thing. When did she change her clothes!?
Shen Qing was just about to run away when a soft knock on the door suddenly came, "General's wife, are you awake?"
"Come in!"
A weak maid in purple pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that she was already awake, she smiled and said, "Madam finally woke up. I was hesitant just now whether to ask Madam to get up for dinner."
A meal? What a meal! "Let me ask you, when did I fall asleep? Who brought me back?"
The little maid was frightened by the general's wife's direct tone, and immediately froze on the spot. Just as she was thinking about how to speak, she heard a cold voice coming from outside the door.
"I brought you back." Following the words, Xiahou Zhan came in with thunderous and steady steps, his expression was calm and his eyes were cold, "Now that you're awake, get ready and we'll set off back to Winterfell tomorrow morning.
Shen Qing was annoyed. Returning to Winterfell was a secondary issue. The main issue was who changed the clothes for her yesterday! She glared at him with an imposing manner and rushed over in a few steps, "Those are also the clothes you changed for me.
?!"
Xia Houzhan was stunned for a moment and looked down at the new clothes she was wearing. Shen Qing immediately instinctively protected her chest, "Why are you changing my clothes? Are you taking advantage of me when I'm drunk and taking advantage of others' danger..."
"What to you?" Xia Houzhan asked with raised eyebrows. She seemed not to remember what happened last night at all.
Shen Qing was confused, "You know!"
"...I don't know." He frowned and looked at the petite woman in front of him who was jumping up and down in anger. He made him angry, but he was drunk and unconscious. Thinking of the cold shower he took in the middle of the night, Xiahou Zhan's eyes became darker.
A few points.
"From now on, you are not allowed to drink a drop of wine!" After saying that, he turned around and left the room without looking back.
Give her a ban on drinking before she has spoken clearly?! Angrily, Shen Qing ran after her and shouted, "Hey!"
The maid in purple saw the general's wife running around barefoot and quickly followed her out, "Madam, you haven't put on your shoes yet!"
Shen Qing stood there, feeling annoyed that his vigilance was so useless, when he heard the purple-clothed maid behind him whisper: "Madam, you were drunk yesterday, and then all your clothes got wet for some reason. This slave gave me to Madam."
Got new clothes."
The maid in purple realized that the general's wife really didn't seem to remember what happened yesterday, so she briefly told her what happened last night.
Drunk? Shen Qing was surprised. She had only had a few sips. How could it be... After a while, she suddenly realized that she was now in Shen Qingluo's body, her soul had been changed, but her drinking capacity was still the same.
So, Xia Houzhan didn't do anything to her. Shen Qing looked at the direction he left in bewilderment. Then why did he look awkward just now? This person is really strange...