In front of the gate of Changqing Palace, Princess Qing was unwilling to get off the sedan chair or be helped away, but asked Wu Zhe to carry her.
"Back me in, I'll forgive you."
These are the original words of Princess Qing.
Wu Zhe was stunned for a moment, wanting to subconsciously carry Princess Qing on his back and walk in, but suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his back.
Darling, this girl is definitely not completely drunk, this is a trap.
"Forgive me? Forgive me for what? I didn't do anything bad." Wu Zhe straightened his back and told himself not to feel guilty, so that he would admit it.
If he had carried Princess Qing on his back and walked in, he would have been fooled, it would be tantamount to directly admitting that he had an affair with Concubine Zhuang.
Although Princess Qing probably believed in her heart that she was having an affair with Concubine Qi, but there was no real evidence, so she was not worried about her speaking out.
"Didn't do anything bad?" Princess Qing straightened up, stared at Wu Zhe and said, "Who would believe it? Do you think I'm stupid?"
No, should I say you thought I was stupid? Wu Zhe thought to himself, keep your mouth shut, no matter what.
At this time, Wu Zhe was like a cheating man who had been found out, and refused to admit to having an affair.
"Hush—" Wu Zhe made a silent gesture. Use your eyes to signal that Princess Qing's family ugliness should not be publicized.
This is in the sedan chair, and there are four little eunuchs carrying the sedan chair outside. Immediately there will be maids from Changqing Palace coming out, their voices are too loud to make people laugh.
"Carry me in." Princess Qing stretched out her hands.
"..." Wu Zhe rolled his eyes and ignored her. Carry her out? Isn't it also a joke
"Do you dare not carry me?" Princess Qing stared.
"Dare." Wu Zhe also stared.
At this time, we must hold on, Wu Zhe secretly told himself not to show timidity.
The two of them stared at each other for two breaths, Princess Qing suddenly changed her face, her eyebrows were charming, and she said softly, "Can you carry me in?"
Oops, this sound made Wu Zhe's bones crisp.
"Are you okay?" Princess Qing exhaled like blue. Shouted in Wu Zhe's ear.
Wu Zhe beat a drum in his heart. As a man, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to agree to her easily? But we are not men now. Hmm, then...
"Okay. Don't talk about carrying it, you can just hug it." Wu Zhe did his part and reached out to wrap Princess Qing's waist and legs.
Princess Qing struggled for a while and then stopped moving, her hands also clutching Wu Zhe's collar tightly. The whole body was pressed against her chest.
Moreover, they rubbed back and forth coquettishly, making Wu Zhe's chest itchy.
Wu Zhe smiled and said, "Hey, how does it feel to be hugged by me like this?"
Princess Qing was silent for a moment, as if she was feeling the feeling of being in Wu Zhe's arms. After a long time, she said quietly: "Your breasts are so big..."
"..." Wu Zhe was speechless.
This prodigal girl, can't she say something nice? Wu Zhe simply bent down and stepped out of the sedan chair.
The maids outside had just come over, and when they saw the two people coming out of the sedan chair, they were startled.
Not because of the identity of the person. Instead, they actually carried it out.
Wu Zhe came out with Princess Qing in her arms.
Although it was Princess Qing who asked to recite it, when she was carried out now, she still blushed and felt embarrassed. Fortunately, she was covered by alcohol, so she just closed her eyes tightly and pretended to be drunk.
"His Royal Highness, Miss Zhou." The personal maid rushed to greet her.
"She drank too much." Wu Zhe explained.
"Ah, yes." As soon as the maids approached, they could smell the strong smell of alcohol: "Then let's prepare hangover soup right away."
In fact, treatment with vitality is enough, but Wu Zhe didn't stop it either. He walked inside with Princess Qing in his arms.
A group of palace maids followed behind.
Wu Zhe felt that the face of Princess Qing in his arms was so red that it was bleeding, and the appearance of pretending to be drunk was full of mistakes and omissions. Can't help laughing in a low voice: "You can pretend to be drunk, but don't close your eyes so tightly."
Princess Qing opened her eyes immediately after hearing this, and after glaring at Wu Zhe, she quickly closed her eyes again. But the whole person is still nestled in her arms, without the slightest intention to come down.
Wu Zhe carried Princess Qing directly into the room and gently put her on the bed.
soon. A maid has already brought hangover soup.
This was prepared by the maid who went to Zhuangning Palace with Princess Qing and reported back early.
The palace maid brought the hangover soup to Princess Qing.
"Put it aside, you guys go down." Princess Qing said with her eyes closed.
"Yes." The maid quickly and carefully placed the bowls of hangover soup on the table, even the maids waiting at the door bowed and left.
After leaving the outer door of the bedroom, they exchanged glances with each other. They all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Today, Princess Qing is very different from the past. She drank wine like never before and got drunk, and was even carried out of the sedan chair by Miss Zhou.
"Oh, Miss Zhou was so handsome when she carried our Princess Qing out."
"Yes, I feel that way too."
"It's a pity that Miss Zhou is not a man."
"But I think it's intoxicating for two beauties to be together."
"Princess Qing is gentle and beautiful, and Miss Zhou is beautiful and generous. They are really a good match."
"Yes, I really want to pick out a man, but I don't think there is anyone more suitable for our princess than Miss Zhou."
The maids began to imagine in private.
Fortunately, no one thought that Princess Qing almost had a war with Concubine Zhuang not long ago.
In the inner room of Princess Qing's dormitory, Wu Zhe faced Princess Qing who was lying on the bed in embarrassment.
Princess Qing's face was red, her eyes were still closed, lying on the bed like a Sleeping Beauty.
However, the long eyelashes are trembling slightly, obviously still awake.
"Get up and drink hangover soup." Wu Zhe shouted.
"..." Princess Qing remained silent.
Wu Zhe laughed and said, "There is a saying that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep."
Princess Qing spat: "Idiot!"
She got up angrily, and stretched out her hand unsteadily to hold the bowl of hangover soup, but her body wobbled and she almost fell off the bed.
"Be careful." Wu Zhe hurriedly supported him and helped bring over the hangover soup.
"You still have a conscience." Princess Qing reprimanded, her hands trembling like a drunk, holding a bowl to drink, but she frowned: "It tastes sour. I don't want to drink it."
"Then stop drinking, I'll help you hangover with vitality," Wu Zhe said.
"Say it earlier." Princess Qing complained, but lay down obediently.
Wu Zhe put his hands on her forehead and abdomen, and began to use vitality to help speed up blood circulation and speed up the hangover process.
At this time, Princess Qing suddenly pressed Wu Zhe's hand on her abdomen, and asked with a fixed gaze, "Where did your hands touch Concubine Zhuang?" (To be continued...)