Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 359

Yan Yun nodded dumbly.

He seemed to have said everything, but also seemed to have said nothing, Su Rao saw him squinting at the night sky, his eyes were blurred, covered with a layer of mist, as if he was very drunk.

She hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Then what is the thing that my father can only do when he goes to Shengjing?"

"...reverse the case."

The two words were vague, but they were clear in Su Rao's ears, and her heart tightened suddenly, "Sir, tell me more clearly, for whom is he going to reverse the case?"

"for……"

As soon as Yan Yun uttered a simple word, his brows were knitted together, and he snorted softly: "I don't want to tell you."

……

You're so drunk, you still know how to keep a secret?

Su Rao looked down at him amusedly, "Why?"

"You call me son..."

He pouted slightly.

Su Rao asked: "Is there something wrong?"

"wrong."

Yan Yun suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her arm, exerted a little force, lifted his head resting on her shoulder, stared at her, and said in a resentful tone, "You called them Axu, brother...but you called me son..."

"Obviously you like me the most..."

The last sentence is so embarrassing.

The slender and curly eyelashes drooped down, covering his thin and deep eyes, which were moist, innocent and pitiful.

Those eyes pierced Su Rao's heart through the hazy moonlight.

Her heart beat twice.

"Then what should I call you?"

The person on the opposite side seemed to be thinking about it for a while, his thin lips curled up, and he said in a low voice but clearly: "Call me by name."

"Yan... Yun?"

"Hey, call again."

Yan Yun let go of her hand, and his cold fingertips ran across her neck, climbed up to her ear, and gently stroked her.

The eyes that stared at her flowed brightly, desolate, as if the sky was full of night and turned into spring water, full of bewitching.

It's amazing.

Su Rao subconsciously clenched the edge of the cloak, and said in a strange way: "Yan Yun, you are drunk..."

Before she could utter the next words, a cold lip pressed over her, soft and smelled of wine, rubbing against her lips, as light as a cloud.

But it instantly ignited all the blood in her body.

The unfamiliar throbbing and helplessness made her mind go blank, her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't pull up any strength.

I do not know how long it has been.

He backed away slowly, rubbed her face with the tip of his nose, almost put all his strength on Su Rao, and still murmured: "A Rao, I'm not drunk..."

Su Rao: "..."

She recovered from her stupefaction, her lips were as hot as fire, and his breath was faintly lingering.

He seemed to be so drunk that he didn't even look at the stars, he closed his eyes while muttering, not knowing what he was talking about.

Su Rao leaned closer to listen.

I heard him muttering intermittently: "You are not allowed to smile at others... you can only smile at me... and you are not allowed to be nice to others..."

The voice died down.

This time is completely drunk.

Su Rao gathered the cloak on him, took advantage of the moonlight and starlight, stretched out her fingers to trace his eyebrows, nose bridge, lips bit by bit...

Her fingertips trembled, and she remembered that terrible feeling again.

She never knew that the skin-to-skin contact between the two would make her heart and soul tremble...

Such intimacy and entanglement, if it was with him, she would not hate it.

As for those words...

Su Rao slowly wiped a smile from her lips, tapped the tip of his nose lightly with her fingers, and snorted: "You boring gourd, you talk about everything when you're drunk, I don't know how much you can remember when you wake up tomorrow morning..."

She couldn't help shaking her head.

He looked up at the sky.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear tonight, tomorrow must be a fine weather.

Sitting on the roof until the third watch, Su Rao floated down with Yan Yun in his arms, and sent him back to her cabin. Really, I know that the young master is too strong to drink, but I still drink him like this, but I am tired of taking care of you for half the night, so go back and rest, and the subordinates will watch over the rest of the night."

"Uh, good."

Su Rao nodded, turned around and took two steps, but still couldn't hold back and said, "Bamboo Banquet."

"What else do you want the girl to order?"

"Nothing..."

Under Zhu Yan's surprised gaze, Su Rao covered her mouth and coughed softly, "That... I gave him the wine..."

This kind of scapegoat is never easy for my brother to carry.

Zhu Yan was obviously stunned for a moment, and his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees: "Those who don't know are innocent, and the girl is also unaware of the young master's drinking capacity, so I don't blame you."

"I just want to try to see if the glass he said is true."

So, on purpose.

The corner of Zhu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and asked curiously, "Has it worked out?"

"No."

Su Rao shook her head, she still hadn't figured out when Shizi was drunk, Zhu Yanlian had such an expression, "My lord, he can't tell when he is drunk, we can only judge by his reaction."

Su Rao asked strangely: "Then how can he pour himself a glass?"

"Because young master thought back afterwards, he remembered that he only drank one cup."

Zhu Yan glanced at the door, walked up to her, and said in a low voice: "Later, my subordinates asked Mr. Cui, and he drank the whole pot that night."

……

Su Rao was speechless for a while, so, after a cup, is the Shizi completely broken?

Thinking of what happened later, she couldn't help but smile wryly.

Then turned around and went back to the room.

This night, some people were hungover, some were tossing and turning, and all their thoughts were spent on the horizon. As the night faded, the morning sun rose and disappeared.

"Yo, Mr. Jin, you woke up so early."

Zhu Yan and the others started practicing swords early in the morning according to the habit. As soon as they finished their moves, they saw Jin Xu tilting his head and rubbing the back of his neck while going downstairs. His expression and movements were really funny, and he joked.

Jin Xu rolled his eyes at him angrily, went to the chair beside him and sat down, "Don't talk nonsense, quickly pour me a glass of water."

His throat was dry and astringent, and he felt like he was about to smoke.

"Alright, this subordinate is here."

Zhu Yan told them to continue, then went inside and poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to him, Jin Xu hurriedly took it and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing that he tilted his head even when drinking water, Zhu Yan said with a suppressed smile, "Young Master Jin, what's the situation with you, new look? It's quite unique."

"Forget it."

Jin Xu sighed resentfully, "Those heartless people didn't know how to send me back to the room. I sprained my neck after lying on the table all night."

He woke up with a hangover, and he was the only one left in the Changfang Pavilion.

With such a cold wind blowing, no one said to cover him with clothes or anything.

It made him catch a cold.

Thinking of this, Jinxu's nose started to itch, and he sneezed several times in a row, "By the way, where is your son? At this hour, shouldn't he be practicing sword?"

"The young master is still hungover and still asleep."

When Zhu Yan said this, the valve of Jinxu's memory opened, and immediately remembered what happened last night, and jumped up from the chair, "Yes, Ah Yun is drunk."

"It's over, it's over now..."

(End of this chapter)