She doesn't need the burning of wine.

Chu Qi leaned lazily behind the chair, stretched out his slender hand and poured another cup for her.

The jade-like hand stretched out and blocked it, "Enough."

"The wine is rare, the princess should not let down my wishes."

Mu Jinghong stared at the fine wine in his hand and drank it one cup after another without refusing.

But for a while, my cheeks were dyed red.

Mu Jinghong did not notice that the man's eyes had changed when he looked at her, and a whirlpool shaved in the dark eyes.

When she noticed that the people around her saw that she was exerting some force, her head was no longer clear.

Suddenly, she became a little alert again.

What is the purpose of Chu Qi bringing him here? It is impossible to just sit here and drink a small wine.

Still such a place.

There must be something weird.

She forced herself to cheer up and reached out to grab Chu Qi's hand that reached out to pour her wine. The original wine spilled out in the wine pot, wetting the hands of the two of them.

Mu Jinghong raised his confused black eyes and looked at Chu Qi at close range.

As I looked at it, I suddenly smiled, a little bitter and a little sad.

Chu Qi's handsome face was bright and dark under the candles, and his unconscious brows made his black eyes look three more deep.

"Mu Jinghong."

When he spoke, his voice was a little dull.

"You two brothers... are the same, the same."

Mu Jinghong let go of his hand and walked towards the small corridor behind him. The night wind blew towards him and he woke up a little.

She pointed to the Xiyulou opposite, "So what if I can see through the world, so what if I treat people like my relatives..."

Chu Qi took the wine pot and wine glass, poured it out, standing beside her, staring deeply at the drunken Mu Jinghong.

Slowly, he asked, "Mu Jinghong, what do you want? I can give it to you."

"What do I want?"

There were tearful tears floating in the dark eyes, and the lips were tugging with a very cold smile.

What does she want?

She suddenly became a little confused and confused.

This makes people feel heartbroken.

Chu Qi frowned slightly, raised his head and drank the glass of wine in his hand. After drinking it, he remembered that this cup was used by Mu Jinghong.

"The prince brought me here tonight just to ask this? I think it's not that simple."

"Oh," Chu Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, extremely gorgeous, "It turns out that the princess knows the king's intention."

"If you have anything to say in the mansion, the prince will say it as soon as possible and go back home quickly."

The man who was still a little drunk just now suddenly stood there in a clear state, with dark eyes looking at him quietly.

So calm.

For some reason, he felt very uncomfortable looking at the woman with a dry well.

"I want to know what the princess wants, and I want to do my best to achieve what the princess wants." Chu Qi pointed to the Xiyulou in front, and his voice was as bright as a jade strike. "You might as well tell the princess that this Xiyulou was taken from Chu Yu's hands. I'm afraid he still thinks that Xiyulou still belongs to him. The girl Ye that the princess just met was also a folk shadow cultivated by Chu Yu himself. I have subdued her."

What Chu Qi said did not seem to shock Mu Jinghong. She stood there quietly and looked at Chu Qi.

"The prince told me what is the purpose of this."

"Sometimes, the more you know, the less safe this person will be," Chu Qi walked over and looked at her at close range and said, "I am having a heart to the princess, has the princess feel my intention?"

The narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed the smile that was not far behind.

If he could be more honest, maybe she would really believe it.

"Just like a Yulou."

Chu Qi was not angry when he heard the joke in her words.

"I said that it will help the prince get things done. Why should the prince come up with these things to try my sincerity?"

"I heard what the princess said, it seems like she was peeling off the white spots from me."

"Have you ever been desperate?"

Chu Qi didn't reply to this and looked at her quietly.

“I have it.”

All the bitterness and sadness in Mu Jinghong's eyes were curled up, holding it on the railing, staring at the Xi Yulou opposite him, and his thin body exuded a strong and firm aura.

Chu Qi narrowed his eyes slightly at the woman, as if she would jump down the railing in the next moment.

This feeling hit her heart. Chu Qi had already thrown away the wine pot and wine glass in her hand. His figure swept up like the wind, and his hand slid into her waist and hugged her tightly.

"The princess is drunk, I send the princess back to the house."

Under her confused gaze, Chu Qi picked up the person horizontally and walked out with great strides.

Outside the door.

When Ye Hexiang saw Chu Ji coming out with the man in his arms, he quickly lowered his head and moved away to the side.

Chu Qi stood in front of her with the man in his arms, and said coldly: "Removing the guests over there."

"yes."

But in the blink of an eye, Chu Qi was no longer in front of him.

Under the nightfall, Mu Jinghong had already leaned his head against his chest and fell asleep deeply.

The willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the dream was uneasy.

Chu Qi tightened the strength in his hand and accelerated a few steps.

Turn into the palace, return to the main house and gently put the person down, covering him with a quilt.

Standing in front of the couch, watching the woman's sleeping face, she couldn't help but reach out to touch her cheeks that were flushed after being drunk.

The skin is delicate and smoother than silk.

"All what you have prepared for you tonight has been withdrawn. Mu Jinghong, I will let you go."

It seemed like something was bothering me in my dream. Mu Jinghong suddenly frowned, and no matter how Chu Qi used his fingertips to caress him, he would be uneasy.

Chu Qi sighed quietly, held her hand and leaned against her.

The transmitted force made the sleeping person slowly relax his brows, bent his body, turned towards him, and subconsciously clenched his hand.

Chu Qi leaned against the bed post, his eyes slightly closed.

The night is long, and the dream is longer.

Mu Jinghong suddenly woke up, and waves of pain immediately came from his head.

"The princess is awake!"

Madam Liu's voice came, Mu Jinghong sat up and looked out in a daze, "When is it?"

"It's already three o'clock in the morning."

Mu Jinghong lifted the bedding and slid down the bed. Suddenly he remembered that he followed Chu Qi to Xiyulou last night. His face turned pale and he asked anxiously: "Where is the prince?"

The corners of Mama Liu's mouth were filled with smiles, "The prince and the princess went outside last night to drink a few glasses of wine. The prince was unable to drink. This morning, the prince specially told the old slave to call the princess later."

Mu Jinghong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything else, and he could think of that kind of place.

When I think about the scene last night, Mu Jinghong still feels annoyed.

After testing himself unexpectedly, Chu Qi was simply...

Mu Jinghong smiled bitterly, and she was not qualified to accuse him of something, after all, it was herself who attacked him first.

OK.

Just pretend that this has not happened.

Although I don’t know why he suddenly stopped him, I still have to be more careful after this.

A couple relationship like them that is not in harmony with each other is also a bit ridiculous.

But it seems that only in this way can they be like themselves.

She calmly asked Mama Liu to prepare hot soup, and then she left the main house after cleaning it. As soon as she walked out, she heard a melodious sound of piano coming. Following the sound of piano, Mu Jinghong came to the other side of the pavilion in the middle of the lake and looked at the people in the pavilion.

The people in the pavilion were also watching her.
To be continued...