Jing Yao stared at Chu Si intently.
Her eyes were big, bright, and very clear. She didn't look like she was drunk at all. Instead, she gave people the illusion of being terribly sober.
She just kept staring at Chu Si until Chu Si's face turned red, his ears turned red, and even his neck started to turn red.
Chu Si's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
He hurriedly explained: "Jing, Miss Jing, don't get me wrong... I was just, just worried that you would be too cold on the ground, so I took offense. I, I, I, I..."
"Oh." Jing Yao responded, then closed her eyes.
Chu Si breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wondered, is Miss Jing drunk or not
The look in her eyes just now showed that she was drunk at all!
Aren't you drunk
But after drinking so much wine...
Just when Chu Si was wondering whether Jing Yao was drunk or not, Jing Yao suddenly snuggled into his arms and stepped hard with her feet hanging in the air -
"drive!"
Chu Si: "..."
Well, now he was sure.
This is really drunk.
How could he mistake such a tall and powerful person like him for a horse!
This is absolutely intoxicating!
Chu Si blushed as he led Jing Yao out of the wine cellar.
Should we first ask Madam where she wants to take Miss Jing Yao to rest
This is an underground palace, and even his own master has to listen to his wife temporarily. He had better ask his wife first.
Chu Si returned the same way and returned to the underground palace square.
Cheng Yifeng and others were still searching for the traitors one by one. Chu Si searched around but couldn't find Mu Xi. He didn't know anyone in the underground palace, so he could only stand there stupidly holding Jing Yao.
After standing for a while, Chu Si found that Cheng Yifeng and the others were too busy to take care of him. Moreover, there were many people in the square and it was noisy.
Chu Si had no choice but to take Jing Yao to another place.
There are many stone rooms in the underground palace, but they all seem to be occupied. Chu Si did not dare to put Jing Yao into a room casually. It would be embarrassing if the master came back from vacation soon.
So he could only keep walking. The secret passage was all made of stones, and he couldn't just put Jing Yao on the ground casually.
In the end, an hour passed, and he was still holding Jing Yao stupidly, walking up and down the passage.
It was quiet all around. Chu Si felt it was very inappropriate to hold a yellow-flowered girl like this. He was afraid of being seen by others and afraid that Jing Yao would wake up and misunderstand, so he could only say quietly: "Miss Jing, you must not Misunderstanding, it's not that I don't want to let you go, it's that I really haven't found a place..."
"It's true that this underground palace... doesn't care about us anymore."
"I don't know where the madam went. She seems to be in a bad mood. I don't know what happened. I have to tell the master later and let him comfort the madam."
"Speaking of which, the four of us brothers helped to find a way for the master to be with his wife. We sent the love poems, and we also made the plan to chase his wife. When the master and his wife get married, I hope the master can take good care of us. For the sake of being a matchmaker, he changed our names."
"So, if Miss Jing really likes Song Qinghan, when you wake up, I will discuss it with my eldest brother and the others, and I will also help you make a plan and help you get someone. We demons have the best way to pursue a wife. "
While Chu Si was mumbling, he suddenly shook his head again, feeling that he was simply possessed by a demon.
He was not such a verbose person before!
But the heartbeat is really fast! He had to find something to do for himself to divert his attention.
So he could only continue to mutter to himself: "Actually, Miss Jing is really good. It doesn't matter even if you can't pursue your uncle. You will definitely have something better..."
"If you need it, I'll ask Big Brother and the others to help you find it together... We have a very good taste, but Miss Jing, don't get me wrong, the person I'm talking about is definitely not myself, bah! What the hell am I talking about …”
Chu Si sighed, feeling very speechless to himself.
An underground dark lake suddenly appeared in front of me, and there was a big stone beside the lake.
Chu Si looked at the person he was holding in his arms. The surroundings were so quiet that he could hear the beating of his heart.
He hesitated for a while, knowing very well that Jing Yao would feel uncomfortable sleeping like this.
He gritted his teeth and finally took out the long chaise longue from the space ring.
Lou Jingxiao is a fan of chaises and chairs. He has to carry a chair with him wherever he goes. Even all the guards who follow him must have at least ten chaises stuffed in the space ring, ready for him to use anytime and anywhere. When needed.
Chu Si secretly took out the imperial concubine chair, hid it behind the big rock, and then put Jing Yao on it.
The long imperial concubine chair allowed her to fully stretch her body. Chu Si covered Jing Yao with a blanket while silently apologizing to his master.
"Master, I'm sorry. This subordinate deserves to die. I'll just...just borrow it for a while. When Miss Jing wakes up, I will clean the chair back and forth, inside and out..."
Chu Siban knelt in front of the chair and kept praying for forgiveness.
He knew very well that due to his master's perverted possessiveness and mysophobia, no one could sit on any of his chairs except him and his wife.
Now he just hopes that his master will not find out...
Looking down, he saw Jing Yao relaxing his brows and finally sleeping peacefully, and he felt relieved.
"Hey... go back and apologize to the master."
He murmured, looking a little lonely.
…
Mu Xi has been beside Song Qinghan's bed, waiting for him to wake up.
Song Qinghan was in a coma for a day and a night, and she just sat by the bed for a day and a night.
Huo Fei couldn't stand it any longer: "Little miss, you can go have a rest or have something to eat. I will take care of the young master."
Mu Xi said nothing and sat there motionless, like a statue.
Huo Fei sighed and had no choice but to get up and order Mu Xi to prepare some meals.
As soon as he came out of the stone room, he saw Xiao Zhan's coffin opened.
Huo Fei said quickly: "Xiao Zhan, are you awake? Just in time, please persuade the young lady. She may be too worried about the young master. She has been looking after him and refused to take a rest."
Xiao Zhan blinked and touched his head again: "Has Xiao Zhan slept for a long time?"
Huo Fei nodded: "I slept all night."
Xiao Zhan patted his head in annoyance: "How could I sleep for so long! Is my uncle injured? I should have followed Xixi to guard my uncle! It's so inappropriate!"
Xiao Zhan immediately crawled out of the coffin, ran in with a huff, and sat down next to Mu Xi: "Xixi, Brother Huo Fei has asked you to rest. Xixi, don't worry, I will help you take good care of your uncle. !”
He patted his chest, acting as if nothing would go wrong if he left the matter to me.
Mu Xi didn't look back and said coldly: "Get out."
Xiao Zhan blinked: "Ah?"
"get out."
Xiaozhang was very sensitive. Seeing Mu Xi's unusually cold look, he suddenly panicked: "What's wrong with Xixi? Is it... did I make Xixi unhappy..."