After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Only then did Lin Zhiyu notice belatedly that there was a strong smell of alcohol lingering in the yard, and he couldn't help but frown.

Shuqin followed Zhou Zijin worriedly, his eyes fell on Lin Zhiyu, and his eyes lit up with joy.

"Girl, you're finally here!"

"What did you ask her to do!" Zhou Zijin suddenly scolded.

Shuqin was stunned for a moment, fearing that Lin Zhiyu would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "Miss, that's not what the prince meant, he just drank too much..."

Lin Zhiyu was about to say it was okay when he was interrupted by Zhou Zijin: "I didn't drink too much. Shuqin, send Zhiyu back."

Shuqin glanced at Zhou Zijin in embarrassment. His own prince was already like this. If he listened to him everywhere like before, what would he become?

"Girl, the prince rushed back to the capital overnight, went to the Criminal Department to interrogate Malay San, and arrested He Chenghu who was about to abscond. He is already exhausted."

After Shuqin finished speaking, he glanced at Zhou Zijin and saw that the latter took a sip of wine and ignored him, so he boldly continued.

"Girl, please advise the prince to stop drinking."

There was a pleading tone in her tone.

Lin Zhiyu saw several wine jars scattered in a small pavilion not far away, all crooked and bent. Without exception, all of them were bottomed out.

Drinking outside will make you more likely to get drunk when the wind blows.

Lin Zhiyu's sixth sense told her that it was probably related to what Zhuang Xinlan said.

"Shuqin, go get another jug ​​of wine." Lin Zhiyu said.

Shuqin was dumbfounded. He asked the eldest girl to persuade the prince to take a rest. Why did she drink it too?
I'm the one responsible for doing information, so I can't express myself clearly.

"Miss, are you sure?" Shuqin did not leave immediately, but asked again.

Seeing her hesitation, Lin Zhiyu explained: "Although I don't know why the prince is like this, but I know that at this time, I can only obey his wishes."

"In the past, when I made him angry, I always followed his wishes, and it got better after a while."

When Lin Zhiyu was in the palace before, she simply thought that Zhou Zijin was a little kid, but he always acted like an old god. When he had nothing to do, he liked to tease him.

Zhou Zijin looked at Wen Run, but he was actually the most stubborn, and he would never look back on something he believed in.

Shuqin said in surprise: "Miss, do you remember?"

Lin Zhiyu said softly "Hmm".

Shuqin no longer hesitated and went to get a pot of wine. It was rice wine with a rich taste.

"Where is Master Ji Yan? Not at home?" Lin Zhiyu asked Shuqin to put the wine on the stone table.

Shuqin said: "Since that day when he met the princess in the palace, Ji Yanshi has been pestered by her every day. The princess's property is all over the capital. Even if he goes out on the street, he will be caught."

Speaking of these two pairs of happy enemies, Shuqin was also a little helpless.

"Master Ji Yan came to see Miss Zhuang once this morning, but he didn't know where he went after that."

"He might be hiding in the princess's mansion." Lin Zhiyu said.

She remembered that Ji Yanshi was the most unreasonable person, and the most dangerous place was the safest place.

"Go to the princess's residence and tell him that something happened to the prince. Master Ji Yan will know about it."

Shuqin nodded and disappeared with a "whoosh".

When Lin Zhiyu turned around, she saw Zhou Zijin carrying the wine bottle and sitting back in the pavilion.

"Why haven't you left yet?" When Zhou Zijin saw Lin Zhiyu coming over, he blinked his eyes very slowly, obviously drunk.

"Shuqin? Sword shadow?" Zhou Zijin turned around and called, but no one answered. He sighed, raised the wine bottle and was about to take another sip. Lin Zhiyu snatched the wine bottle from his hand with quick hands and eyes, threw it all out, and then stuffed it back into Zhou Zijin's hand.

Zhou Zijin didn't realize it and was still pouring it into his mouth.

"I'll drink with you." Lin Zhiyu took out a small bowl and was about to open the lid when he was held down by a dizzy Zhou Zijin.

The injury on Lin Zhiyu's hand was not fully healed yet. He pressed it like this and gasped in pain.

This guy really drank too much!
"This is my own business and has nothing to do with you. I drink it by myself without your company."

Then, he tilted his body and fell on Lin Zhiyu's shoulder.

The hot breath hit Lin Zhiyu's neck. The fragrance of bamboo breath mixed with the smell of alcohol made Lin Zhiyu's brain buzz and he became dizzy.

Zhou Zijin's hair was a little loose, and a few strands of hair hanging down stuck to Lin Zhiyu's neck. However, Zhou Zijin rubbed it twice, which made Lin Zhiyu subconsciously push him away.

"Stop rubbing it, it's itchy."

Zhou Zijin's consciousness was a little confused, and he muttered in a low voice: "Zhiyu, let's get married now, okay? I only have you, only you..."

Lin Zhiyu hadn't figured out what happened to Zhou Zijin. Seeing him like this, she could only coax him gently: "Okay, when we get married, we will open a small shop together and sell milk cakes and cheese. What do you think?"

Zhou Zijin's ears twitched, and his eyes followed Lin Zhiyu's arm and saw the gauze on her hand.

He sat up again and took Lin Zhiyu's wrist. After a while, a big teardrop fell down.

Lin Zhiyu was startled. He was a grown man. Why was he crying?
"Does it hurt?" Zhou Zijin looked at Lin Zhiyu's face distressedly, and touched her face with his other hand, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

"It's my fault, I thought I could protect you."

Zhou Zijin's voice was lonely and low. Under the influence of alcohol, his head moved slowly, as if he was about to fall down in the next second.

"He Wangfeng is from Jiang Sheng. He must know that I am investigating him, so he is threatening you..."

"Didn't I come out well?" Lin Zhiyu stroked the back of Zhou Zijin's head like he did when he was a child, like smoothing the fur of a kitten with fried hair.

"You come with me."

Zhou Zijin suddenly took Lin Zhiyu's hand and walked towards the house.

His pace was very fast, which Lin Zhiyu found strange, so he had to jog a few steps to keep up with him.

Although Zhou Zijin was drunk, his steps were still steady.

Jian Ying, who was watching the changes quietly, thought that Zhou Zijin was going to go back to rest, and felt happy.

Older girls are more capable!

Jian Ying took a few steps forward, but his steps suddenly stopped.

Why is the prince still dragging the eldest girl with him?
Jian Ying immediately thought of something and his face turned red.

Deng Deng walked to the front in a few steps and said with a slight hesitation: "Your Majesty, having sex after drinking is not advisable."

Although he often interacts with girls, he is still conservative at heart.

If the prince does something extraordinary and scares the future princess away, then he will miss the mark!
Lin Zhiyu was stunned for a moment and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Zhou Zijin pulled himself indoors without saying a word. Could it be that he wanted to...

Zhou Zijin didn't hear Jian Ying's words, and walked straight past him, entering the door in a few steps, then walked to a wall, stretched out his hand and pressed it.

"Gala——"

Behind it, there is an identical room!