The emperor wants to flip my brand every day

Chapter 942

Han Zhuolin didn't respond other than smacking his lips.

Shangguan Yuanyuan continued to pick him up.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door behind him.

She looked back in a daze, and saw a familiar face, she didn't know if it was an illusion, those eyes were still so beautiful and deep, and that face was still so mediocre, but tonight she felt that he was not mediocre at all.

Han Zhuolin, who claimed to be a gentleman and aristocrat, was with him, and was even completely overwhelmed by the comparison.

Even if the visitor is wearing a coarse cloth shirt without the slightest expensive clothing to set off, he is still outstanding.

"Well, didn't you ignore me? Am I dazzled or am I dreaming?" She rubbed her eyes in a daze, the wine jar fell unsteadily, and suddenly caught it with a strong hand , didn't let the remaining wine in the jar spill all over her body.

She stared at him blankly, he was so close to her, even though the air was full of alcohol, she could still smell the bewitching good smell.

It seemed to be his unique smell. For some reason, it felt familiar, as if she had smelled it in her memory. Every time he approached, that smell always gave her the illusion that she had known him a long time ago.

"Why do you drink so much?" He frowned, his eyes swept over Han Zhuolin in the room, his gaze became obviously cold.

She hadn't had time to answer his words.

He quickly dragged Han Zhuolin out of the room.

But after a while, he tidied up the clutter in the house, and he even lit incense to ensure that there would be no smell left by others in the house, so he gave up.

She supported her head and watched him tidy up the room for herself.

I thought it looked good when I saw him chopping firewood before, but I was also amazed when I watched him paint with a brush.

Seeing him making the bed today, good guy, why does she think he is so virtuous.

If anyone can marry him in the future, let's see how capable he can chop wood, paint and make beds!

What a wonderful person!

After he finished everything, he fetched hot water, as if he wanted her to wash her face and wipe her hands.

She looked like she was waiting to be served, and he was taken aback for a while, holding a hot towel and dragging her hand, one finger at a time, carefully wiping her hands.

At that moment, she had a feeling of being cherished as if she was a treasure in his palm.

She looked at him in a daze, and suddenly retracted her hand. He looked at her in confusion, and said in a daze, "What's wrong? Is the water temperature wrong?"

He was about to test the temperature, but she said dully, "You can't touch my hand if you want to kiss me or not."

He was taken aback again, as if he didn't expect her to say that.

She then added: "If you are sworn sworn brothers with me and are willing to be my elder brother, of course you can touch my hand. We are relatives, and there is no need for so many precautions between brothers and sisters. Unfortunately, you don't want to."

Hearing her talking about the sworn marriage again, his eyes darkened and he didn't speak.

After she was drunk, she forgot to lock the door for a while, or maybe it was because she hadn't seen him for a long time, she would be emotional, and she would say whatever she wanted.

"I haven't looked for you recently, and you haven't come to me either. I thought we wouldn't see each other until I left Shangguan Mansion!"

His lips moved, but he didn't speak.

She said: "However, you are willing to come to see me today, you still care about me, right?"

He said in a gloomy tone, "Of course I care about you. It's just you... If I hadn't come, would you have hungover with that surnamed Han all night? Lord Shangguan doesn't care about you at all. His father is really negligent of his duty!"

(End of this chapter)