The cute princess is going to defy the sky

Chapter 152 Drunk
The night was getting dark, and it was early morning in a blink of an eye.

Bei Yueli leaned on the tree and fell into a deep sleep unknowingly. The chain of snow feathers around her neck quietly emitted circles of light, and a very vague white figure slowly appeared in front of her. In front of her, she squatted down, and stretched out her hands bit by bit towards the chain of snow feathers around her neck...

In the end, the figure seemed to confirm something, and the slender white fingertips suddenly landed on Beiyueli's temple.

The Bei Yueli who was sleeping only felt dizzy in his head, as if he was drunk and his soul was flying lightly in the sky, completely unconscious, weak and helpless.

After an unknown amount of time, Beiyueli faintly heard an extremely anxious call.

"Beaver Moon?"

"Liyue wake up..."

"Beaver Moon..."

"Beaver Moon..."

Beiyueli opened his eyes vaguely, looked at Feng Sheng's familiar yet unfamiliar face, was dazed for a moment, and then realized that he was in Phoenix Mountain at the moment, staying with Feng Sheng and others.

"I, am I asleep?"

Bei Yueli caressed his painful neck, stood up in a daze of consciousness, and staggered a few steps unsteadily on the soles of his feet.

"You've been asleep all night. I saw your face was pale and your brows and eyes were tightly knit. That's when I woke you up. Are you sick?"

Beiyueli glanced at Feng Sheng blankly, and belatedly reached out to touch his cheek, only to realize that his whole body was icy cold, as if he had just crawled out of an ice cellar...

"Maybe he caught a cold, it's okay." Beiyueli gave Feng Sheng a pale smile.

"You were asked to sleep in the tent last night. You insisted on staying outside. It's all right now. You've caught a cold. Put on this cloak."

Tang Xin'er walked up to Beiyueli, put the plain and light pink cloak in her hand on Beiyueli, and tied the ribbon of the cloak for her deftly.

Bei Yueli raised his eyes and looked at Tang Xin'er's palm-sized face. She looked like the Xiaojiabiyu type. Her jet-black hair was tied into a beautiful bow with a crystal hairpin, hanging down softly behind her, on her forehead. With neat bangs in front, revealing a pair of clean and clear eyes, fair skin, thin, very petite, looks like a well-behaved and obedient little sister next door.

Bei Yueli blinked his big dark and bright eyes twice, and said to Tang Xin'er with crooked eyebrows, "Thank you."

Tang Xin'er also gave her a sweet and friendly smile: "My mother made this for me. Although it's not expensive, I rarely wear it. It's very clean. Just as long as you don't dislike it."

"Is this Feng Sheng who just fell into trouble and immediately turned to curry favor with her?" Qu Yanran stood aside, looked at Tang Xin'er mockingly, and asked in a neutral tone.

Tang Xin'er turned to look at Qu Yanran, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "What do you mean by that?"

"You and Liyue just met for the second day, and you can't wait to show your affection to her, don't you have a crush on Liyue's family background?"

Tang Xin'er frowned for an instant, and raised her foot to stride towards Qu Yanran, but Bei Yueli grabbed her wrist.

Beiyueli looked at Qu Yanran with crooked eyebrows and said, "Are you sure it's Xiner, not you, who eats inside and outside?"

"Do you still remember what you did to Brother Feng last night? Well, seeing his family is in decline, so... you despise him?"

(End of this chapter)