Xiao Yi noticed his ugly expression, and probably guessed that his unspeakable secret must have been threatened by her, so he did not ask further questions, but thought about picking her back now: "Wuchen, prepare the sedan chair."
Wuchen asked in surprise: "Master wants to pick up the princess in person?" Tomorrow is the Seasonal Conference, and the master should rest early. He can just pick up the little princess and leave it to him, so why should he go in person?
"I will go and pick her up." Xiao Yi was already walking out. He couldn't wait any longer and just wanted to pick her up.
Zuitian Tower. It was almost ugly, and no one from Prince Yi's Mansion came yet. Aoshuang came in and out several times. When she saw Lan Duoduo sleeping with a quilt on the soft couch, saying drunken words from time to time, she had no choice but to retreat.
go out.
Walking on the corridor, she felt very lonely. Why did she feel irritated not long after he left? She looked at the door downstairs, feeling impatient. She thought about the way he smiled at her, and thought about him.
He stroked her hair with his big hands and held her in a tight warm embrace... How long will it take until we meet each other? I feel embarrassed at this moment.
"She's gone?" A very familiar voice sounded from behind, seemingly unhappy. Aoshuang turned around and saw a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed sad but not sad, shining with a dark luster, and her sexy red lips pursed slightly,
He stood in front of the private room, his expression a little cold.
Aoshuang shook her head and looked at the elegant room behind him: "She was drunk and fell asleep in it." She naturally knew who the master was asking, but she was a little surprised that he knew Xiaoduo was coming, why didn't he
Looking for her?
"She still dares to get drunk?" Du Zirui's eyes turned pale. He really didn't expect that she would dare to get drunk so late at night. It seemed that he still underestimated her courage.
"Take me in to see her!" Du Zirui said solemnly, with his usual commanding tone.
Aoshuang thought that someone would come to Prince Yi's Mansion later, so she wanted to refuse, but seeing Du Zirui's face, she nodded, then stepped forward and opened the door and walked in. She naturally knew her master's character and what he wanted to do.
No one can stop what happened, not to mention she can only obey her master's words.
Aoshuang pointed at the vaguely carved wooden bed behind the screen through the bead curtain: "Xiao Duo is inside."
"You go down first!" Du Zirui waved his hand.
Aoshuang hesitated for a while and then reluctantly withdrew. If Prince Yi caught her later, the misunderstanding would be serious. She stood in front of the door and was stunned for a while before deciding not to close the door.
Du Zirui walked towards the carved wooden bed step by step, stood in front of the bed, and looked down at her.
I saw the little girl on the bed twitching her cherry lips and frowning, obviously not sleeping soundly. Perhaps the alcohol had not dissipated yet, her pretty little face was blushing, as attractive as a newly bloomed rose.
Her messy hair was spread on the pillow, and her little hands stretched out from the quilt. She was so quiet and so beautiful.
Facing a picture of Sleeping Beauty, Du Zirui coughed unnaturally and turned his face away.
After calming down, he sat down, brushed away the hair hanging in front of her forehead, took her bare little hand and gently put it into the quilt, and then raised the quilt to cover her shoulders.
She murmured suddenly, maybe because she felt hot, and stretched out her little hands outside the quilt, and turned her body lying flat on her side, facing him. Du Zirui chuckled helplessly, little guy, he slept peacefully, but it was a little uncomfortable.
Honest and loves to move around.
Seeing her bare arms, Du Zirui was worried that drinking would cause him to catch a cold and get sick, and he wanted to put her little hand under the quilt. But as soon as his hand touched her, she held it.
Du Zirui was stunned for a moment, thinking that the little guy did it on purpose, but when he saw that she didn't wake up, he smiled lightly.
With her covering his hand like this, his heart felt more relaxed than ever before. Du Zirui sat next to her calmly and looked at her quietly, her cherry-like red lips smiling slightly.
Yang, almost as if he was hallucinating, he slowly lowered his head, lowered his head again, and wanted to kiss her lips.
And just when his lips were a few centimeters away from hers, he held back and was about to raise his head, but she didn't know that her hand suddenly let go of his, she put her arms around his legs, and moved her body.
, and put her little face against his legs and arms.
Du Zirui almost fell on top of her due to her sudden move, but he managed to hold on, but his lips accidentally kissed her cheek gently. His heart twitched when he saw her exhaling like a blue breath and falling asleep,
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He wanted to pull her away, but she held her tightly, rubbed her head against his leg, and muttered vaguely: "Xiao Nuan..."
Du Zirui was a little bit dumbfounded. She was really restless when sleeping. Her mouth seemed to be eating at one moment, and talking at the other. Her little hands would be intertwined with others. The strangest thing was that instead of hugging her, she even hugged her legs.
"Little nymphomaniac, wake up quickly!" He lowered his head and patted her little face with his big hand. If he didn't wake her up, he wouldn't have to leave tonight.
Unexpectedly, Lan Duoduo not only did not wake up, but hugged his legs and arms tighter, and moved his body further and further out. He had no choice but to move his butt to the edge of the bed. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Du Zirui quickly
In a hurry, he pulled her arm away from him, but she held him too tightly, and eventually rolled down with him.
After this impact, Lan Duoduo finally woke up in pain.
She half-opened her eyes, her head still feeling dizzy. She looked at the figure in front of her. She shook her head feebly and tried to get up, but found that her whole body was limp. Du Zirui sat up and propped her body up.
, asked anxiously: "Little nymphomaniac, everything is okay!"
Lan Duoduo remained silent and leaned weakly on his shoulder, blinking her eyes. Du Zirui knew that she was not fully awake yet, so he had no choice but to let her lean on him and rub her forehead with both hands.
Light and fluttering footsteps slowly approached them, and then Xiao Yi's black boots fell in front of them. Seeing them leaning together ambiguously, Xiao Yi was furious, and a voice colder than a thousand years of ice sounded from above their heads: "
What are you doing!"
And these words, as cold as ice knives, pierced Lan Duoduo's ears straight into her heart. She woke up with a shock. She carefully identified who she was leaning against. When she reacted, she suddenly screamed "Ah", and everyone
Zirui pushed away, stood up quickly, and explained at a loss: "Your Majesty, it's not what you saw, I..." Before he could stand up straight, his body was weak and about to fall down.
Xiao Yi stepped forward and hugged her waist, his handsome eyebrows furrowed. He hit Du Zirui with his right hand that had been clenching his fist: "She is my princess, she doesn't need your kindness!"
Du Zirui expected it and was on guard for a long time. He wrapped his hands around him and stared at him coldly with a frown: "I'm not so kind. I'm just curious about what a drunk woman looks like." He walked arrogantly.