The night is getting darker.
The noisy people have all gone out, and now only Xiaoba is left in the huge room.
She sat in front of the bronze mirror, lifted the jade pendant from her forehead, and looked at the appearance of the person in the mirror.
Her facial features were already extremely beautiful and charming, but today she was carefully put on makeup, which made her look even more attractive.
He blinked lightly and swept the slightly hooked tail of his eyes, causing a pair of autumn-cut pupils to ripple in a swaying and mesmerizing way.
Xiaoba raised her red lips with satisfaction.
She looked back at the room.
Everything here is arranged to her liking, and she certainly seems to like it at this point.
She glanced outside, and it seemed that Yan Qing hadn't come back yet.
After working hard all day, she was actually a little tired. After sitting and waiting for a while, she felt sleepy.
At first she held on, but unfortunately her consciousness became increasingly blurred.
Finally, she fell asleep on the table.
Squeak—
I don't know how much time passed before the door opened.
Xiaoba regained some consciousness and struggled to get up.
Looking up, he saw a familiar tall figure walking towards him.
"Yan Qing."
She spoke softly and in a dazed voice.
Yan Qing closed the door and came to her.
Before anyone arrived, a strong smell of alcohol hit his face first.
Xiaoba opened his eyes slightly:
"How much did you drink?"
Yan Qing leaned down and looked at her level.
"Not much."
His voice was a little hoarse and drunken.
Looking at him like this, how could he not have much
Xiaoba thought for a while, feeling a little helpless and a little funny:
"Did Brother and the others get you drunk?"
You know, they will definitely not let this opportunity go.
Yan Qing was silent for a moment and then said:
"I am very happy."
Xiaoba was stunned for a moment.
Yan Qing has a reserved personality and rarely talks. It is even rarer for her to express her thoughts and emotions so directly.
After reacting for a while, she belatedly guessed what Yan Qing meant.
This is to say that Shi Sanyue poured wine into him, which actually means that she truly recognized his identity and handed her over to him with confidence.
She thought about it and laughed:
"Yan Qing, I'm happy too."
Under the light of the lights, there seemed to be waves surging deep in his eyes as he looked over, but he couldn't see clearly.
It's like there is a hidden fire, even if you try your best to suppress it, there is still a bit of burning intent.
His gaze fell on her face, and it seemed like sparks were falling, making her face get hot a little bit.
"What are you looking at?"
Xiaoba asked softly.
Yan Qing suddenly laughed, very softly.
He came closer and held her face. The clear aroma of the wine mixed with the man's hot breath almost made her drunk.
"Look at you."
He spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse.
"Incredibly beautiful."
Xiaoba's face turned red instantly.
Over the years, she had heard countless compliments on her appearance.
But it was extremely rare for those words to come out of Yan Qing's mouth.
She reached out her hand and put a patch on his forehead.
"You are really drunk"
Otherwise, why would you say such a thing
Yan Qing held her hand.
"Have you eaten?"
he asked suddenly.
Xiaoba was a little confused as to why he asked this:
"Have eaten it!"
Yan Qing nodded.
"That's good."
"What the-ah!"
Before she finished her sentence, Yan Qing suddenly put her arms around her and picked her up.
Xiaoba was defenseless and screamed, subconsciously protecting his neck.
"Yan Qing?"
Before she had time to ask anything, she felt Yan Qing carrying her to the bed.
A soft brocade quilt was placed on my back.
Yan Qing put a hand on her ear and looked at her condescendingly.
She suddenly woke up a little and put her hands on Yan Qing's chest.
The two of them were so close that the temperature of the surrounding air inexplicably increased a bit, and it seemed that even the space was gradually becoming narrower and more crowded.
She became inexplicably nervous, and her heart was beating fast.
Although this was natural and she had been mentally prepared, it was only at this moment that she realized that it was not that easy.
After all, I was still a little embarrassed.
Moreover, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Yan Qing at this time seemed a little different from usual.
Probably because of drinking or being drunk
Her heart beat like a drum, and her face turned crimson.
Yan Qing just looked at it for a while.
His eyes were light in color, but now they were much darker and deeper, filled with emotions that she couldn't quite understand.
There is something dangerous about intuition.
Xiaoba was so panicked that he felt that he was like meat on the chopping board, about to be slaughtered.
The rare desire to survive urged her to speak.
"Yan Qing, you're drunk, shall I help you pour the sobering soup?"
As he spoke, he moved to the side quietly.
At this moment, Yan Qing's other arm also pressed down, blocking her way.
"Where are you going?"
he asked.
As he spoke, his eyes swept across her face.
Smooth forehead, straight tip of nose, bright red lips
"Isn't this what sobering soup is?"
Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
He felt the person beneath him struggle slightly, whining as if he was aggrieved.
".You are really drunk."
".Um."
He responded obediently, his voice extremely hoarse.
"Then - you try?"
There was a lot she wanted to know, and he had wanted to know.
He could do it bit by bit and show it to her.
Later, Xiaoba regretted it endlessly.
Sometimes, people really shouldn't have such strong curiosity!
and!
I will never let Big Brother and the others drink Yanqing wine again in the future!
She was the one who suffered in the end!
Four months passed in a blink of an eye.
The peach blossoms are in full bloom, with a few pink and white petals falling in the wind.
Under the tree, Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu sat facing each other.
There is a golden profound formation hanging between the two of them.
Chu Liuyue looked at it and said:
"I don't know what Dabao's condition is now."
A month ago, Dabao began to retreat alone.
It's been so long and there's no movement at all.
Although she believed in Dabao's strength, she was still worried.
Rong Xiu thought for a moment and said with a smile:
"The high priest is extremely powerful, I think everything will go well."
Chu Liuyue nodded.
"I think too—"
Her voice suddenly paused and her expression changed slightly.
Rong Xiu was stunned, immediately waved away the mysterious formation, stood up and came to her side.
"Yue'er—"
Chu Liuyue gently grabbed his hand.
"I feel like I'm about to give birth."
Happy Dragon Boat Festival~
(End of chapter)