You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 219 Stumble

As soon as Ying Yu slowed down his breathing, the light and clear fragrance slowly flowed into the bottom of his heart along the tip of his nose.

The out-of-control heartbeat made his ears ring, his lips squirmed, and he didn't know what he said.

"I'm drunk, I've had a drink, can I ask for a cup of tea?"

I don't know if it's because the candles on the table are too bright, or because I'm dazzled.

Wen Qing'er actually saw that Ying Yu's face was flushed, and there were two patches of blush on the wheat-colored skin.

The red glow stretched all the way to the tips of the ears, those who didn't know thought it was Ying Yu who had broken into the boudoir by mistake!

Wen Qing'er took two steps back, and blushed halfway through the window: "Since you want to have tea, come in quickly."

After finishing speaking, Wen Qing'er covered her lips, and the red heat rushed straight to her forehead.

As soon as she saw Ying Yu, all manners and restraints were completely thrown away.

The truth that comes out of the mouth is like poured water, you can't take it back even if you want to.

Ying Yu jumped lightly and entered the room through the window.

The fragrance that filled the room enveloped Ying Yu in an instant. The curtains on the couch, the flower and bird screen in the room, and an unknown pot of pink flowers were in full bloom.

All of this is different from the hard and monotonous furnishings in his yard, showing a warm, lazy and cozy spirit, Ying Yu lowered his eyes, not daring to look around.

Today is enough to make an inch of it, and it is even more unthinkable to be able to enter Qingqing's house.

Ying Yu secretly told herself that she must be cautious in her words and deeds in the future, and must not act recklessly.

Just leave with a cup of tea, he respects Qingqing, and must not offend the sharp-hearted person in front of him.

But as soon as Ying Yu took a step forward, he hooked his left foot with his right foot and tripped himself to the ground.

"Boom!" He knocked his knees and knocked down a pair of white porcelain vases on the shelf!

The crisp cracking sound shattered the silence of the garden, and the two people in the room stood and knelt, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

If someone bumped into this, it would be so full of mouth that it would be hard to tell!
Ying Yu repented and panicked for a moment, since he could remember, he had never fallen down before, so why was he anything but ugly at this time!

It was all his own fault, Ying Yu scolded himself in his heart.

It was he who insisted on coming with all his heart, and he came when he came, and when people saw him, he entered the house with the cheek, entered the house as soon as he entered the house, and made such a big commotion.

If Qingqing suffers because of him today, he is really a complete jerk.

For the sake of Qingqing's reputation, he went to the palace early tomorrow morning to ask the emperor to marry him, but he hadn't asked Qingqing's intentions, so he still wronged Qingqing.

Then came a series of footsteps from far and near.

Seeing that Ying Yu was still standing there in a daze, Wen Qing'er felt anxious, she borrowed strength from some god, grabbed Ying Yu's collar and lifted him up.

There was no place to hide people in the room, and the closet was stuffed slowly with just clothes, there was no room for Ying Yu's big man.

It just so happened that it was getting cold, so Xichun and the others replaced the curtains on her couch with thick, airtight materials a few days ago.

Wen Qing'er pushed and squeezed Ying Yu onto the couch, covered him with a brocade quilt from head to toe, and lowered the curtain to cover Ying Yu on the couch.

Ying Yu, who was tightly covered on the couch, cried out inwardly.

Standing in the house, you can smell the fragrance that belongs to Qingqing alone. Now she is lying on Qingqing's couch, covered with Qingqing's brocade quilt.

This fragrance wrapped him tightly, poured into his heart along the pores, every part of his body seemed to be rushing and clamoring, and there was nowhere to vent.

What's more, he has been wearing this robe for a few days, and he hasn't taken off his shoes yet. It would be bad if Qingqing's bedding is stained.

(End of this chapter)