"You're drunk." Mo Chuan sighed helplessly, "If you want to vomit, just vomit."
"I'm not drunk." Shen Ning tried her best to swallow back the surge of drunkenness, opened her eyes wide, and suddenly sobered up.
She sat up straight in Mo Chuan's arms, looked ahead, and said clearly: "You are on the wrong track. This is not the way to Prince Dingyuan's Mansion."
"Oh? Are you really awake? Do you know the way?"
Mochuan did not identify the direction, but just let the bay-red horse wander wherever it went. There were many roads in Kyoto, and with the darkness, he did not know where the bay-red horse took the two of them.
"Of course I recognize it, hehe, let me tell you a big secret. As long as it is a road I have walked once, I will never forget it. If I meet someone once, I will always remember his appearance. So, I After seeing your face, you can’t run away.”
Shen Ning smiled. She had not completely sobered up. The wine had a strong stamina, and her tongue began to grow louder when she spoke.
She swayed around on the horse and almost fell off the horse several times, so Mo Chuan had no choice but to hold her tightly.
Her waist was extremely thin, as if it would break if pinched lightly. He could control it with one palm. The girl's sweet breath came faintly, and a fire burst into his body for no reason.
"Don't move!" He frowned, held her shoulder with one hand, gritted his teeth, and kept his distance from her.
"I didn't move, I just couldn't sit still... Ouch!" The maroon horse suddenly bumped slightly, and Shen Ning's body swayed and fell forward.
Mo Chuan grabbed her waist and pulled her back. Because of the excessive force, their bodies were tightly pressed together.
The fire that had just extinguished in his body burned brightly again.
Damn it!
He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, not sure whether to curse himself or her.
He tried hard to restrain his wandering thoughts, raised his head and stared ahead, his voice as cold as ice: "Where are we going now?"
The bay-red horse was walking at a three-way intersection. Shen Ning raised her eyes slightly, glanced at it, and said without hesitation: "Right."
Mo Chuan almost suspected that she was faking her drunkenness. He picked up the reins and turned to the right road.
In the silence of the night, the horse's hooves stepped on the bluestone road, making a monotonous and clear sound. Under Shen Ning's guidance, he turned another corner and saw the alley at the back door of Dingyuan Prince's Mansion from a distance.
She's not drunk!
Mo Chuan suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He didn't believe that a drunk person could still recognize the intricate roads with his eyes closed. This was simply impossible!
He stretched out his hands to grab her shoulders, turned her to face him, and said through gritted teeth: "Why did you lie to me?"
"Lie to you? What did I lie to you?" Shen Ning's head became more and more groggy, her eyelids drooped, and she was so drunk that she didn't even know her will.
"You clearly know who I am, but you keep pretending you don't know! You are obviously not drunk, but you pretend to be drunk. How long are you going to lie to me!"
Mo Chuan's voice was cold, each word falling to the ground like ice, and his eyes were even colder, with a bone-chilling chill.
Anyone stared at by him like this would tremble all over.
But Shen Ning was drunk, and she wasn't afraid of him at all. Instead, she giggled and grabbed the mask on his face.
"Who are you? Ah, I know, you are the big bad wolf, I am the little white rabbit, you are the wolf grandmother wearing a mask, hehe, I am Little Red Riding Hood, the big bad wolf wants to eat Little Red Riding Hood..." She smiled. He talks incoherently, staggers around, and is about to fall off his horse at any time.