The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

When you come to the private room on the top floor, you can overlook the entire Yujing after opening the window of the private room.

The last time I came was on New Year's Day, this time I was able to see Yujing in the daytime, which is also very good.

The servant came up with a tray and placed the wine in the glass cup on the table.

Lu Youzhu poured a glass of wine and handed it to her.

"During this period of time, the noble ladies of Yujing are afraid to go out, making people panic. Everyone is afraid that they will become the next person who is so cold."

Meng Qing supported her with one hand, "This case is very tricky, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to solve."

Lu Youzhu raised his head and drank the wine.

"What do you think this murderer is planning? He only picks this kind of girl who hasn't left the court? Could it be some kind of flower picker?"

"How could it be that if it was a flower picker, they wouldn't have killed these girls brutally, but I think it was love killing."

"Love killing?"

"Ah."

"Which family's son teases four or five little girls at once? This man must be a scumbag!"

Meng Qing looked at her strangely: "Scumbag? What do you mean?"

Her eyes rolled around, and she explained: "Men whose reputation and character are as good as scum, collectively referred to as scumbags!"

"Then you say, is Xiao Yan a scumbag?"

Lu Youzhu suddenly choked on the drink.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Why are you so careless!"

Lu Youzhu was so choked that her whole face turned red like a pig's head, she recovered her strength and said, "Come on, can a man like Taifu be called a scumbag? Don't be in the midst of blessings and not know your blessings!"

Meng Qing was speechless.

"Why isn't he a scumbag? I don't think his character or reputation is very good."

"Your Majesty! Look at him. He is 25 years old. He is the Duke of the county. There are many girls in Yujing City who want to marry him, but he is busy with political affairs every day. There are no girls, this is obviously a high-quality man, okay?"

Meng Qing was suspicious, "But he kills without blinking an eye, and always commits the following crimes?"

"The following guilty?"

Lu Youzhu raised his eyebrows, and a gossip suddenly appeared in his eyes.

She asked with a smile on her aunt's face, "What kind of criminal are you talking about?"

Lu Youzhu arched her.

When Meng Qing thought of all the past, her face turned red immediately.

"It's just...it's just that I often disobey and bully me, and always try to replace it!"

"Oh……"

"Oh what? Is this normal?"

Lu Youzhu said bluntly: "You can't tell, did he intentionally attract your attention, Your Majesty?"

"..."

There is no shortage of such possibilities.

She knew that Xiao Yan admired her, but it was a ticking time bomb, who knew when it would explode?

After drinking for three rounds, the two hugged each other tightly and joked with each other.

Meng Qing was also drunk, leaning on Lu Youzhu's shoulder with a glazed cup in her hand.

Cuixin saw that they were drunk, and the shopkeeper was drinking with her today, so she didn't know what to do, so she could only send someone to Xiao Yan's mansion to ask for help.

After Xiao Yan was invited by Cui Xin, as soon as he stepped into the private room, he felt bad.

The whole house was filled with the smell of alcohol, the painted red floor was full of shaking wine bottles, the red windows were wide open, and the cold spring night wind howled in.

And Meng Qing and Lu Youzhu were so drunk that they hugged each other and talked nonsense.

He frowned, and said in a deep voice, "How did she leave the palace?"

Cui Xin replied in a trembling voice: "Yes... She disguised herself as a court lady and slipped out of the palace with a waist card..."

Yeah, he should have seen it earlier.

Meng Qing was wearing a light blue official gown with round collar, but most of the collar had been torn off, revealing her delicate and fair collarbone.

The drunk look really owes C.

He strode forward and separated Meng Qing from Lu Youzhu. He was as gentle as water when facing her, and pushed away without mercy when facing Lu Youzhu. Even Lu Youzhu himself didn't know why he was in pain all over.

"What are you doing! I want to talk with Youzhu all night without getting drunk! Don't tease me!" The little girl lost her temper, without the slightest sense of the majesty of an emperor.

Cui Xin hurried forward to help.

Xiao Yan's figure was as straight as a green bamboo, the plain white brocade gown drapes smoothly without a single wrinkle, and he wears a jade belt with unicorn embroidered patterns around his waist, which makes him look like a man with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Even Cui Xin who was on the side blushed for it.

He picked up Meng Qing with ease, his stomach suddenly tumbling, and he was so drunk that he passed out.

Instead, Cui Xin went to help Lu Youzhu up, and was about to ask Xiao Yan to help her, but who knew that he went straight out of the private room and left her alone...

Cui Xin: "..."

She was so helpless, she could only ask the servant to clean up the place, and by the way, helped Lu Youzhu onto the bed and took care of it herself.

Xiao Yan was walking on the veranda with the little girl on his shoulders, effortlessly. Hearing behind her, she was scolding him: "Dog Xiao Yan, you dare to treat me like this, you don't want to live anymore. ?"

He smiled, and directly patted her round buttocks with his hands, words spilled out from between his teeth.

"Call me? Try another sentence?"

Meng Qing was still drinking in a daze, she didn't know what would happen to her, if she was told to scold her, she would definitely scold her.

"Just... just scold! Xiao Yan is an old dog! Big dog... small dog..."

Why do you call him a dog when you scold him?
Is he really that dog?

Xiao Yan pinched her Xiaomi's buttocks with a broken smile, "If you don't want me to deal with you in this place, just keep your mouth shut."

She didn't follow, and just kicked her legs and made a fuss.

He had no choice but to hold her tightly and go down the winding ladder.

Zhong Qing responded downstairs, seeing such a way of resisting others, he was also stunned.

He stepped forward and said, "Why don't you come down, my lord."

Xiao Yan glanced at his hand in disgust.

"No need."

"..."

After all, he carried the people straight to the carriage.

The night is dark and the wind is high, the clouds are scattered and the moon is bright.

After Xiao Yan threw her into the spacious carriage, he took a blanket and covered her body.

The little girl's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed tightly, but she was still babbling, as if she was scolding him again.

Xiao Yan: "..."

Is he so scolded?
The collarbone was like a finely carved jade, and the neckline dropped slightly, revealing the ups and downs.

He hugged her, with strong desire in his eyes.

After so long, Meng Qing was unwilling to let him touch her. He seriously suspected that this little girl wanted to keep her chastity for Shen Hanzhang.

She is leisurely every time, but it hurts him.

He secretly endured it, even if he was congested, he didn't take advantage of the danger.

Meng Qing rubbed against his arms like a kitten, the strong aroma of wine permeated the elegant and chic car, even the strong aroma of Ganan on his body was not quite as good.

"Teacher..."

He looked down at her: "Huh?"

"Are you the master?"

"Ah."

"No...you're fucking Xiao Yan..."

Is there a difference?

It is said that getting drunk can make the head messy, and it seems to be true. He has never been so drunk before, so he doesn't know what it feels like.