Chapter 12
Murong Qi didn't know that when she was having breakfast with Wei Nange, Ji Che was standing at the entrance of the alley one street away from the academy.The sound of children reading, accompanied by the aroma of Sophora japonica flowers and rice porridge, echoed leisurely around.

No emotion could be seen in his dark eyes, he just stood there for a moment, then took two steps back, and disappeared into the winding alley as quietly as when he came.

Back at the sub-helm compound of the Hongshui Gang in the capital, along the way, from time to time, members of the gang who got up early saluted and greeted him. He nodded as usual, and there was nothing wrong with his indifferent expression, but for some reason, he had been waiting Guo Zichen, who was on the side, still felt something was wrong. He attributed this subtle feeling to some kind of telepathy he had formed from watching Ji Che grow up. It was this kind of induction that made him hesitate for a long time until Ji Che When he was almost at his own house, he decided to go forward.

"Little Lord……"

Ji Che ignored him and reached out to push the door.

Sure enough, something was wrong, Guo Zichen secretly wiped his sweat, and continued: "Young Master, there is a guest here, in your room..."

Ji Che closed the door in front of him.

Well, it's not that he didn't say it, but that the young master didn't give him a chance to say it.

Guo Zichen curled his lips, turned around and went to chat with his brothers to practice martial arts.

As soon as the door was closed, Ji Che lifted his foot and kicked towards the flower stand by the door. A pot of lush red palms on the shelf was about to be smashed to pieces.

At the very moment, a white shadow rushed over quickly, and a slender and beautiful hand as white as jade firmly caught the flower pot, and with a magnetic voice with a bit of laziness, he said with a soft smile, "Master Ji, who made you angry?" gone?"

Before Ji Che stopped his feet, he had already seen the face of the man in white, and finally there was a crack in the expression that had remained unchanged, and he said word by word: "Murong Jiu!"

The man in white narrowed his sparkling phoenix eyes, his thin lips curved charmingly, and smiled like a fox: "Ah Che, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

The corners of Ji Che's eyes twitched, and a word popped out coldly: "Get lost!"

The other party didn't take it seriously, and carefully put the anthurium back in place, yawned lazily, and said, "I'm leaving, don't you feel lonely?"

"..."

"Did Qiqi get into trouble again in our family? Tell me, and I'll teach her a lesson for you!"

"..."

"Hey, don't be like this, don't you know that you are scary with a straight face? You are so handsome, you should smile more--" He conjured a fan out of nowhere, half covered his face, charmingly With a smile, "You, with a cold face all day long, which girl dares to approach you?"

With that said, he had pulled Ji Che to sit down: "Have you had breakfast? Come, come, you are welcome."

Ji Che: "..." Mr. Murong, this is my territory, okay?
Glancing at the sumptuous dishes on the table, the veins on Ji Che's forehead couldn't help but start to throb again: "Murong Jiu, does anyone eat steamed puffer fish and rock sugar elbows early in the morning?"

The young man in white blinked his phoenix eyes coquettishly: "Can't you? I saw a fat and strong puffer fish raised in your kitchen. It's a seasonal item that you can't eat even if you have money. In order to prevent others from getting there first, I I took it first. But when I thought about it, it would be boring to eat just one fish, so I asked the cook to cook a few more dishes."

"..." Let him think about it, do you know someone more brazen than Murong Jiu?

Ji Che closed his eyes, subconsciously said: "Murong Jiu, that puffer fish is reserved for..." He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking.She... probably forgot that there is a fish specially reserved for her, anyway, it is useless, Murong Jiu can eat it, as long as it is out of sight and out of mind.

The slight loss of consciousness did not escape Murong Jiu's eyes. He leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Who is it for? Do you have a girl you want to please? Do you want me to help you..."

A cold light flashed in Ji Che's eyes, and he successfully shut him up.

"How's your job going?"

The young man in white closed his fan and tapped his palms, and said: "It is said that the Nether Flower Gu can be solved so easily, but I found some ancient books and thought of some ways to delay the onset of the poison, so I hurried back Yes. I am also very interested in that person named Feng Yuan, and I really want to meet him."

Ji Che looked at him for a moment, then suddenly grabbed his collar and said in a deep voice, "I have something to ask you, you'd better answer me honestly."

Murong Jiu didn't resist at all, and sighed pretendingly: "You are so fierce, how dare I be dishonest?" Then he said in a low voice, "Ache, why are you willing to be so fierce to me?"

Ji Che ignored him, and didn't let go of his hand at all, but raised it up: "What's going on between you and the prince? I don't have the patience to accompany you to guess riddles. If we don't make it clear today, we'll just talk about it." One beat and two break up."

Murong Jiu was stunned for a moment: "You know? Qiqi said it?"

When Murong Qi was mentioned, Ji Che just snorted coldly.

Murong Jiu stared at him for a while, and finally said firmly: "You really quarreled with Qi Qi."

Murong Jiu's return to Beijing is naturally very secretive, so he can neither go to his confidante to have a good time, nor can he go to spend time with his friends. He really felt a little bored, so he took Ji Che to hide in the compound of the Hongshui Gang to drink and chat to comfort the loneliness .

Although Ji Che threatened him to have a breakup, but the two have been friends for many years, it is not so easy to have a breakup. It also happened that Ji Shao's gang leader was not in a good mood and was looking for something to do. Relieved and relieved, he generously took out the good wine that had been preserved for many years, and the two of them locked themselves in the room, drinking it for a whole day.

Murong Jiu is a person who will never make things difficult for him. Now that Ji Che already knows about those secrets, he no longer hides them.He originally had a lot of alcohol, but firstly, he was exhausted for several days in order to rush back to the capital; secondly, Ji Che's treasures were indeed spirits that even the emperor's house could not find; Compared with Ji Shao, who has been in the rivers and lakes and drank thousands of cups at every turn, it is not enough to watch at all. It is already very good to be able to last from morning to afternoon.

As for Ji Che, since he knew the whole story of the agreement from Murong Jiu, and also thought of Murong Qi's mysterious behavior recently, he somehow guessed her plan, but he didn't know that he should be angry at her recklessness. It's better to laugh at her innocence.Slightly drunk, she recalled this morning when she and Wei Nange walked out of the Capital Mansion side by side. At that time, the smile on her face bloomed in the early morning sunlight, which is still a bit dazzling when I think about it.After thinking about it, I drank a few more glasses without knowing it.

Fortunately, the two of them tasted very good wine, and if they drank too much, they just fell asleep holding the flagon.

Ji Che woke up first, and when he opened his eyes, it was already sunset outside the house, and the dark golden light shone through the window lattice, illuminating the small square of plain Shiya rug in front of the couch, and Murong Jiu's image was completely lost. Lying on the blanket, with wet wine stains on his shiny black hair, Ji Che half stood up, stroked his slightly swollen forehead, raised his foot and kicked Murong Jiu, and said in a hoarse voice: " Hey, are you dead?"

Murong Jiu snorted, but he didn't wake up, he just turned over and faced the direction of the couch, the afterglow of the evening mist was falling on his face, creating a hazy halo.Long hair half concealed her enchanting facial features.His eyebrows are like distant black, his phoenix eyes are slightly closed, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are slightly hooked—although he has always believed that appearance is the most useless thing for a man, but he has to admit that this monstrous appearance is indeed worthy of the name. It's God's favor.

A few years ago, everyone in the world said that Shen Qianchi, the eldest son of Juze, was the most beautiful man in the imperial capital. Although Ji Che had never met Shen Qianchi, he didn't take this rumor seriously—if it wasn't for Murong Jiu's dandy image It is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, such an exaggerated title will not leave his family alone.

He looked at her with a hazy vision, as if another person appeared in his vision.

——Almost the same appearance, the eyebrows and eyebrows are three points more delicate, but the charm has to be subtracted by seven points.

Murong Qi is a beauty, he never denies this, but this look is on a man, it can be said that he is a handsome man, but if it is a woman, it may not be so flattering.Her appearance was too bright and glamourous, and she was far from the slender, elegant, lady-like aesthetic standards that are popular in Dayou nowadays.In addition, this beauty also has a series of bad habits such as arrogance, impulsiveness, likes to shake her fist, and doesn't like to use her brain. After getting along for a long time, it is easy to ignore her appearance.

Ever since he was a child, every time he cleaned up the mess left by her troubles, he sincerely prayed that God would send someone to come down to earth to take her in. If there is any man who has the courage to marry him in the future, he will definitely prepare a big gift and reward her. his courage.

Two years ago, she really married someone, but before he had time to feel any emotion, the matter developed into a farce in an unimaginable direction.

Two years later, she stood in front of him, she said I have a sweetheart.This time it seems to be true. This is a very good thing. As a friend, you should be happy for her; as a guardian, you should feel relieved.

But it's not.

All the things in her heart turned into indescribable annoyance and uneasiness when she deliberately avoided him and turned to leave. This uneasiness was completely different from what he had imagined before, so he was a little caught off guard.

He has never been a delicate person, especially not used to bowing his head softly. This time he struggled for a long time before chasing after him, but he just happened to see her turning into the capital's mansion, and when she went out again, she was already talking and laughing at Yan Yan. This is really chilling. .He couldn't help but feel that he was ridiculous, Xiao Jiu said that women need to be coaxed, but Murong Qi is so heartless, why does he need someone to coax?

So, all the troubles and uneasiness, all turned into gloomy anger in the aroma of rice porridge and Sophora japonica in the morning.

He deeply felt that one day his fame would be completely destroyed in her hands.

He retracted his gaze and slowly closed his eyes.The lingering alcohol made his thoughts a bit blurred, like a dream but not a dream, as if time went back, and the scenes in front of him were all about his bad relationship with Murong Qi.He knew her at the age of seven, until she entered the palace at the age of 14, a total of nine years. When the relationship is good, there are days when eating at the same table and sleeping in the same bed; when it is not good, it is common to fight for three days in a row Things, after the fight, the reconciliation is as good as before, those who should cause trouble continue to cause trouble, and those who need to clean up continue to clean up.

When did the once intimate relationship change?
There are some things that I haven't thought of for a long time, but once I fall into a dream, they are still as fresh as ever——

It was late spring, he and she were 16 years old.It has been two years since she entered the palace as a hostage, and it has been less than a year since he officially took over the Hongshui Gang. With internal and external troubles, he is so busy that he can't wait to have superpowers.

Although we haven't seen each other for a long time, we don't miss each other very much because we are too busy to take care of each other.It wasn't until he received the box from Kasyapa Palace, asking him to take some things to the Murong brothers and sisters by taking the opportunity to go to Beijing to handle business, that he realized that those two troublesome guys, Turning 16 in two months.

That night, he sneaked into the harem with the things he wanted to give to Murong Qi, and when he reached Princess Yan Rong's bedroom, it was already time to light the lamps, the palace was brightly lit, but there was no one there.

At first he waited patiently, tasting the exquisite cakes on the table, but after waiting for an hour, Murong Qi didn't come back, he got a little impatient, and was about to put down his things and take a step first, when finally There is movement.

A female voice was yelling: "Go, go, go away, whoever wants you to help me, I... I will go by myself..."

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, after seeing her for a year, the little girl called herself "Ben Gong", what a grand gesture.

Her voice was a little different from before, with a touch of girlish sweetness in it.He was suddenly curious about what she looked like now. When a girl reaches the age of 15, even if she is an adult, she is still a big girl now. I don't know if her temper has been restrained.

Just as he was thinking, there was a mess of voices outside. Ji Che silently judged that it was the fall of tables and chairs and the footsteps of a group of people. He only heard a court lady say: "Princess Yan Rong just returned from Princess Ya Rong's house." I came back from the Hairpin Banquet and drank too much, you are so good to serve me." After a pause, he said something in a low voice, Ji Che had excellent hearing and heard clearly, what he said was: "Our Eldest Princess Having said that, Princess Yan Rong is still young, she is thin-skinned and I am sorry, it doesn't matter. After staying in the palace for a long time and seeing a lot, these things will become normal in the future."

"Your grandpa's normal!" He yelled, very angry, but a little slurred, "I have a face... very thick-skinned, but I can't bear to see you being so promiscuous... um..."

The second half of the conversation was supposed to be blocked by a handkerchief by a court lady with a sharp eye, and then the maid here apologized to the maid who sent Murong Qi back, saying something like "my princess drank too much, sister, don't take it to heart" "my princess I have always respected Princess Yarong very much, sister must not take her drunken words seriously", and finally sent away the confidant of Princess Yarong, and a group of talents rushed to support Murong Qijin Sleeping hall.

At this moment, Ji Che had already hidden behind the heavy curtains. Through the gaps, he saw a tall and slender girl in brocade clothes lying limp on the imperial concubine's couch, with hands and feet spread out in a shapeless manner, and she was still cursing.He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only see a head of long black hair swaying and spreading out, half of it hanging down on the snow-white blanket.

The palace maid brought hot water to wipe her face, but she kicked them out one by one like a fly.She struggled to get off the couch, and then staggered to close the hall door. She was still holding the brocade handkerchief to wash her face, but she buried her face in the water. bubble.

The hall was filled with the smell of alcohol, making Ji Che dumbfounded.

It seemed that Uncle and Aunt's plan of counting on court life to transform their daughter into an elegant lady was hopeless.

But... I'm afraid she can't be blamed for this incident.Even he outside the palace has heard of the reputation of the eldest princess, Murong Ya.Although she is not the queen's direct descendant, she is the eldest daughter of Emperor Chongji, with a noble status, because her mother and concubine died early, and the emperor loves her even more. Married at the age of 15 and widowed at the age of 17, she was taken back to the palace by the emperor and has been living in the Changming Palace where the concubine mother lived before her death.This princess is the most beautiful man in her life. Although she is a widow, the palace has kept many beautiful male servants. They often prepare delicious food and wine, and hold banquets in the Changming Palace. The name is called Hairpin Banquet.

As the name suggests, the guests at the Hairpin Banquet are all beautiful ladies, whereas the ones serving are all the beautiful male waiters.If they drank too much wine during the banquet, the men and women would naturally have some charming and coquettish behaviors, and even such absurd things as gifting male waiters to each other.But these are just rumors after all. She has a high status, and she hasn't done anything outrageous. She has never been restrained.

It seems that Princess Yanrong, the new favorite of the harem, was invited to the Changming Palace this time to open her eyes.

Ji Che waited for a while, only to find that Murong Qi's face was still buried in the basin, but the sound of bubbling water was gone.He was startled, remembering that she didn't know water since she was a child, she wouldn't drown because of drinking too much now, right?

He hurried out of the hiding place in three steps at a time, and was about to pull her up with his hand, but before his hand touched her clothes, his face buried in the basin suddenly lifted up, revealing a few strands of wet black hair After drawing a half-circle arc, a piece of cold water droplets was brought up and splashed on his face rustlingly.

A face that was [-]% familiar and [-]% unfamiliar appeared in front of him less than a foot away. It was vaguely still the same as before, but the greenness between the brows and eyes had faded, and the complexion was much finer and fairer. Because of the wine, a pair of The phoenix eyes were half-closed, and her eyes were blurred. A few crystal drops of water flowed along her white and rosy skin, slowly slid over her plump lips, slid over her slender neck, and finally disappeared into the placket of her chest. His own breathing was so suffocated.

But the heart palpitations only lasted for a moment, because after the stunning beauty in front of him took a look at him, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and roared magnificently: "The little bastard who doesn't have long eyes dares to trespass in the inner palace. I don't think I will you take……"

Before the word "down" came out, Ji Che covered his mouth and dragged him behind the curtain.

Fortunately, the door of the sleeping hall is thick enough, or Princess Yan Rong has always been so upside down, so this roar did not attract others.Ji Che waited for a while before feeling relieved, and whispered in Murong Qi's ear depressedly: "Qiqi, it's me."

"Who are you?" The phoenix eyes glanced, and then suddenly asked, "Little Eunuch Hua in Changming Palace?"

"..."

"Isn't it? That...is the Chief Guard Li who is beside the Empress?"

"..."

He decided not to talk to her.

"Hey, don't go." Murong Qi grabbed him, but staggered due to too much force, threw himself on his chest, raised his face and said with a smirk, "I'm just kidding, ah Che, why are you so stingy? I haven’t seen you for a year, have you grown taller?” She stretched out her hand to compare, “It used to be only half a head taller than me, but now I can only reach your chin! "

His sleeve was pulled by her, and he had to free one hand to support her waist. When he lowered his head and saw her smooth black hair, he couldn't help thinking, in fact, you have grown taller, an ordinary girl Home, only to my chest.

For some reason, my heart softened, and I stopped being angry, and stuffed the package in the other hand to her: "This is brought to you by your parents, and there are some ointments in it that you asked Xiao Jiu to prepare."

"It's very easy for them to send you." Murong Qi leaned on his chest and muttered, then suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said, "Look at how confused I am, since you are here, how can I even have a cup of tea? None? I, I will pour it for you..."

But Murong Qi straightened up, holding a huge burden, and walked towards the table unsteadily, but before the distance was enough, she let go of her fingers, presumably she wanted to put the burden on the table, but My brain is not working well, and I can't grasp the distance well.If such a big burden is thrown down, not only the expensive-looking white porcelain water basin on the table will be ruined, but also the court ladies and eunuchs outside will be attracted, which is really a big mistake.

He hurriedly pulled her back, snatched the bundle and put it away properly.The strong smell of alcohol came towards him, and Murong Qi hung on him as if he had lost his bones, and whimpered: "Ah Che, my head is so dizzy! Ah Che, I can't move anymore!"

Should!Whoever asked you to attend some kind of hairpin banquet, how old you are, don't learn well.Cursing inwardly, he took her arms and walked towards the gorgeous big bed behind the curtain.

Murong Qi seemed to be unable to walk any longer, she clung to his neck all the way with incomparable strength, Ji Che dragged her to the bedside in embarrassment, and was about to let go, but tripped over the pedals hidden under the tent, He let go of his hand, but he also fell to his knees, his knees hurting from the intricate carvings on the pedals.

He cursed, raised his head, and saw Murong Qi staring at him intently with a pair of phoenix eyes. She was lying on her side in the snow-white quilt, her hands were still wrapped around his neck, she was so close, her breath could be heard .Ji Che felt terrified when she saw her, and was about to break her hand away, but Murong Qi suddenly smiled strangely and said, "Ah Che, you are also a man, huh?"

"Oh" what "oh"?He is not a man, is it a woman?
Unexpectedly, Murong Qi tightened his wrist suddenly, pulled him closer, and then pressed his lips to his unexpectedly.

Ji Che was immediately immobilized as if struck by lightning. After living for 18 years, this was the first girl who had the courage to take the initiative to belittle him!Although she is indeed a beauty, but this beauty is Murong Qi.He couldn't connect the wild girl who rode on him and shook her fist when she was a child with the peerless beauty in front of him with loose long hair and hazy eyes.

It turns out that she is so soft and sweet...

After being dazed for a moment, he felt his heart beating like a drum and his cheeks were hot. He touched the porcelain pillow on the bed with his right hand and tried to slap her unconscious, but his left hand caressed her back uncontrollably. Even he himself didn't know what to do.

Murong Qi only caressed his lips for a moment, then backed away, tilted his head, and murmured with doubts on his face: "It's nothing special... How could it be as ecstasy as they said?"

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, it must be that she saw some inappropriate scenes at the Hairpin Flower Banquet.
He didn't know whether it was anger or disappointment surging in his heart, he clenched his left hand, and raised the porcelain pillow with his right hand without hesitation, determined to give this drunkard a solid meal of bricks to sober up.

But only halfway down her hand, Murong Qi leaned forward again. This time, she not only bit his lip, but also licked it lightly with the tip of her tongue, muttering to herself vaguely: "Is it... ?”

An indescribable numbness came from his lips, his whole body trembled, his hands lost all strength, and the porcelain pillow fell on her shoulders, pressing her even closer.Her hand moved upwards, her ten fingers entangled with his hair, and the tip of her slender tongue traced along the outline of his lips little by little. Although she didn't know the point, she kissed very seriously.

Ji Che: "..."

He tried hard to stabilize his mind, and muttered silently——she is a drunk, she is a drunk, she is a drunk...Hey, don't stick your tongue in, are you looking for death!
No matter how ruthless and indifferent a young boy is, he is still full of vigor, and everyone will have a moment of love.When she pried open his white teeth with her tongue without hesitation, there was a starlight in his eyes, his palms tightened suddenly, and he rolled over and pressed her on the bed.

You can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it any longer, Murong Qi, you provoked me first.

Many things, once an excuse is found, become unscrupulous.The two inexperienced teenagers kissed fiercely and disorderly. They couldn't control their strength, and their teeth collided with each other from time to time. But even so, the desire in their bodies became more and more intense. They just wanted more some, some more...

The wine between her lips and teeth seemed to have drunk him too, the deeper the entanglement, the more chaotic it was, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, no matter what she could not satisfy.

"It hurts!" Suddenly, Murong Qi moaned in pain. Ji Che raised his head slightly, and saw a small wound on the corner of her mouth, which was oozing blood, and he immediately calmed down a bit. , while panting, wiped away the bloodstains for her, stretched out his hand, only to find that his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably, and the palm of his hand was full of sticky sweat.

Underneath Murong Qi's cheeks were flushed, her chest heaved violently with her breathing, faintly revealing the soft curves under the disheveled skirts, a 16-year-old girl, she has grown enough to be attractive.

His eyes became darker and darker, and the fingers caressing her lips moved down involuntarily,
She was ticklish, so she dodged to the side, but she didn't dodge, so she just let him go, just hugged his neck and giggled: "You tickle me, you foul, I'm going to tell Uncle Ji..."

She thought that when they were young, the two played and fooled around unscrupulously, and she was really drunk.

But he couldn't take care of so much anymore. At this moment, his usual calmness no longer existed.

At this moment, the maid's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Princess, the bath has been prepared, and this servant will serve the princess to take a bath."

One sentence, like enlightenment, made him suddenly wake up.He glanced at the flushed and delirious Murong Qi, and then at the gorgeous bedroom, finally realized what absurd thing he was doing, hurriedly got up, and casually threw the brocade quilt on Murong Qi, Then he opened the window and slipped away quickly.

It wasn't until he left the palace that he pressed his chest tightly. His heartbeat was still beating violently like a drum. The heat all over his body was blown by the cool wind, but it didn't dissipate much. On the contrary, he fell into another kind of at a loss.

That night was the first time in his life that he suffered from insomnia.I couldn't sleep all night, watching the sky start to turn white.

He kept thinking, from now on, what should we do with Murong Qi?
Between them... after that happened.

Big deal—just marry her!In the end, he finally thought through this section. He is not an irresponsible person, and he knows how important a girl's family name is.Although that girl was a bit fierce, she was a person who grew up together and knew everything, and could play together and marry back home... not bad.

After making a decision, he let go of his heart, and fell into a deep sleepiness. He thought about getting a good sleep first, and then going back to the palace to explain to Murong Qi.

Unexpectedly, not long after he closed his eyes, Murong Qi came.

She stared at a pair of phoenix eyes, looked at Ji Che who was half lying on the bed with a slightly nervous expression on his face, and asked, "Ache, what's wrong with you? Didn't sleep well last night?"

"I……"

"Hey, I didn't sleep well either." She stroked her forehead in annoyance, "I was invited to some kind of hairpin flower banquet by Sister Yarong, and I was so drunk."

"I know this."

"You know? You came to see me yesterday, right?" Her eyes lit up, and she came closer.

He caught a glimpse of the small bloody hole at the corner of her mouth at a glance, his heart trembled, he couldn't help but took a step back, lowered his eyelashes, and admitted with a complicated mood: "Yes."

"I just guessed it was you!" She clapped her hands and laughed, "Who else has the ability and courage to break into the palace besides you? When I woke up and saw that big burden, I knew that my parents must be looking for you to run errands. What are you When did you come? Why didn't you say hello? I was so drunk at the time, I didn't know anything, and I didn't have a good time with you. "

He froze for a moment: "Don't you remember that I've been here?"

Murong Qi shook his head regretfully: "I have no impression at all, otherwise I would definitely leave you to visit the palace and accompany me to amuse myself. You don't know, I'm almost bored to death here, but luckily the desserts at Yuchufang are very authentic , next time you come, I will definitely prepare a table for you to try..."

"You really don't remember?" He interrupted her, frowning slightly, "You don't remember at all?"

Murong Qi was taken aback by his sudden serious tone, blinked, a little confused, so: "What's wrong with you? If I still remember, I don't need to come here to ask you for proof today."

He was stunned for a while, unable to express what he was feeling in his heart for a while.It should be... I'm glad she doesn't remember, so he doesn't have to think about how to speak, and he doesn't have to rush to marry a wife and start a family. It doesn't matter if he doesn't remember. Think of it as a drunken dream, and slowly, it will be forgotten.

He deliberately ignored the faint disappointment in his heart, and nodded expressionlessly: "It seems that you are really drunk, and you even forgot that you almost drowned in the washbasin. You owe me your life, remember that do not forget."

"Nonsense!" Murong Qi blushed, "Who would be so stupid, washing his face and drowning!"

Ji Che glanced at her, but said nothing.

Murong Qi pouted and snorted dissatisfiedly: "I don't remember anyway, arrange it as you like." After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve again, "Get up quickly, you finally came to Liaoyang Jing , I managed to sneak out of the palace once, so don't waste this hard-earned clothes. We two go out for a walk, I haven't gone shopping for a long time, I invite you to pay for lunch!"

Ji Che was involuntarily pulled out of the room by her, the sun was shining brightly, he raised his hand to block it, looked at the girl in front of him in the costume of a little eunuch, and smiled slightly.

So be it.

fair enough.

……

In the next few years, we get together less and leave more, and each is busy with different things. He finally took power, she lived in the deep palace for a long time, he escaped death, and she married into a wealthy family... The chaos of Quxia hastily left, and the new emperor reunited when he ascended the throne... ...Time passed quietly in the world, and in a blink of an eye, it has been four years of cold and heat.

It's been so long, so long that he thought he had really forgotten the bewilderment and panic of that spring night.

But Murong Qi was inadvertently controlled by Nether Lotus. She took him as Feng Yuan. She thought that the time she was attacked by that bastard was the "first time". When she was angry, she said unscrupulously: " You might be worse than me the first time."

At that time, he looked at her flushed face, and suddenly thought of the incredibly soft body that was pressed under him at that time - green, embarrassing, but with a taste of ecstasy - only The "first time" he remembered, her rude movements, and the little blood on the corner of her mouth.

His heartbeat quickened again inexplicably, but he just smiled lightly and said, "That's true."

It turns out that some things will not be forgotten with the passage of time, but like fine wine, you can't feel it when it is sealed up, but once you take it out and open it, the strong fragrance will overflow openly, contaminating the flesh and blood soul, never to be forgotten again. Cannot be removed.

It turned out that she was such an existence to him.

Sure enough, he still wanted to fall into her hands.

In the illusion mixed with memories and dreams, he opened his eyes again, a fragment of colorful streamer flashed in his dark eyes, the confusion disappeared immediately, and the eyes became firm and soft.

He straightened up, looked at Murong Jiu who was still unconscious at his feet, bent the corners of his mouth, picked up the teapot from the table, and poured a pot of cold tea down, watching him being woken up abruptly The young man in white who was about to scold others said flatly: "Murong Jiu, get up and work after you have had enough rest."

Dare to play her tricks, Feng Yuan, let's wait and see.

(End of this chapter)

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