"No matter what crime he committed, you won't tell anyone about it anyway."
Xi Ying's determined tone made the man feel very funny.
"Don't you know who I am? Then how can you be so sure that I won't tell the prince this?"
"Because if you tell me, then I will cry to the prince that you are scornful of me." Xi Ying brought the wine bottle over.
There was no extra glass, so she raised her head, hung the spout of the wine spout in the air under the moonlight, and poured the wine into her mouth.
Beauty drinks wine under the moon.
Her face is obviously so delicate and elegant, but her drinking posture is so bold and domineering.
These two very different temperaments blend together without feeling inconsistent at all.
The man was a little stunned for a moment.
After taking a sip of wine, Xi Ying wiped her mouth with her hand and placed the wine bottle on the stone table.
"Hey, do you want to tell me? If you don't, I'll leave."
"You... actually drank so much at one time?" The man weighed the wine bottle and found that less than half of the wine in it was gone.
"What's wrong? Don't tell me that women can't drink. Men can drink, so why can't women? It's sexist." Xi Ying didn't realize that she was speaking a bit loudly.
"No, I just forgot to remind you that this wine makes you drunk easily."
"Hold on, I think it tastes good! It's very sweet and not spicy at all..." Xi Ying's big tongue became more and more powerful.
Her eyes began to blur, and she looked at the man in front of her in a daze and said with a smile: "Hey... why are you so big and so small now?"
The man holds his forehead.
Even when he drinks, he has to drink from a small glass. This Xi Ying actually drank so much at once!
Getting drunk really fast.
"I'll ask someone to take you back." The man stood up, but was caught by Xi Ying's hand.
"Why are you leaving? You haven't told me what happened on the rafting day."
The man turned back and stared at her with his thick eyes: "I'm telling you now, can you remember it? Look at how drunk you are. Do you still have the appearance and demeanor of the eldest lady of the General's Mansion?"
"I remember. As long as you tell me, someone will remember it for me..." Xi Ying's voice lowered.
"What did you say?" The man didn't hear clearly.
Xi Ying stopped talking and just held the man's arm tightly to prevent him from leaving.
The man sighed and sat down again.
"That's all, you won't remember what I said when you wake up anyway."
"Xi Ying, are you just pretending, or do you really not know who I am? Your memory has disappeared. Could it be that those who attacked you haven't given up yet and want to make you a fool?"
When the man was talking, Xi Ying kept holding his arm and did not let go.
*
the next day.
The girl lying on the bed trembled at first, then frowned and opened her eyes.
She felt like she had a terrible headache, much like a hangover.
Just as she was about to sit up, Cuilu opened the door and walked in.
The emerald green hand holds a basin of water.
"Miss, you're awake!"
Seeing Xi Ying wake up, Cuilu quickly put down the basin, twisted the wet cloth and walked over.
"Miss, let me wipe your face first, otherwise you will definitely feel uncomfortable!" Cui Lu said and wiped Xi Ying's face gently.
"What's going on?" Xi Ying's head was like a ball of paste, and she couldn't remember what happened last night.
She only remembered that she met a man in black in the bamboo forest and drank his wine.