Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Yue Ji looked at her princess with blurred eyes and her whole body limply leaning on the fifth prince.

She felt something was wrong, but thought about it later.

The fifth prince in front of me is the master’s brother, and he saved his master in the hunting ground before...

She raised her eyes and glanced at Yue Qinghe's carriage.

The space in the carriage is limited, so it is just right for two people inside.

If she insisted on following him, she would probably only offend the fifth prince.

Thinking of this, Yue Ji responded.

"In this way, this slave will follow His Highness's carriage."

Yue Qinghe directly helped her onto his carriage, "You go back to the palace gate and wait while I go back."

Yueji didn't dare to say anything more and could only nod in agreement.

He watched helplessly as his master was taken away by the fifth prince.

She felt uneasy.

Some time ago, the eighth princess injured her master's friend and made trouble in the palace.

Although the Fifth Highness was on the master's side at the time, it is still said that the Fifth Highness and the Eighth Princess have the same mother. Could it be...

No, she is overthinking.

If His Highness the Fifth Prince really wanted to stand up for the Eighth Princess, he would not side with the Master.

After thinking about it, Yueji got on the carriage and told the groom to go in the direction of the palace.

Yue Qinghe put Qingchen directly into his carriage for no other reason.

He was afraid that she would talk nonsense after drinking and tell what happened between them.

In order to avoid such a thing from happening, he followed her out of the third princess's mansion and then took her away from her maid.

The carriage was not stable, so Yue Qinghe originally threw her on the seat and let her lean against the carriage.

Unexpectedly, she opened her eyes slightly and hugged his arm directly, "Brother Emperor, why are you here?"

Her originally pink face was even more flushed with drunkenness, and her watery eyes were covered with a layer of mist, which was blurry and alluring.

Her sweet voice was charming and naive, and her speech was not as clear as before.

"Look carefully, this is my carriage." He looked away, no longer looking at the people next to him.

"Really?" Qingchen heard the words and narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see the surrounding environment clearly.

I found myself in a small space, and there was the sound of horse hooves outside.

She patted her head and said, "Why am I in your carriage?"

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it." Yue Qinghe frowned, but still warned.

Finally, when he turned around and looked at her innocent look, he felt that what he said at this time was just playing the piano to others.

"But I... only drank three drinks." Qingchen stretched out his hand and showed four fingers.

Seeing this, Yue Qinghe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile that he didn't even notice.

"Brother Imperial..." At this time, she spoke again, her innocent voice was full of coquettishness, and it sounded like she was coquettishly coquettish with him.

Yue Qinghe lowered his eyes to meet her blurred watery eyes.

He saw her reaching out to touch his face. He wanted to slap her hand away, but he heard a few words escape from her red lips.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are so handsome..."

Feeling the warmth of the little hand on his face, the moment he touched it, it was like an electric shock, touching all the way to his heart.

His heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

Yue Qinghe's throat suffocated, and her breathing became more rapid.

He closed his eyes and stopped meeting her eyes.

He suspected that when he first saw her, she was in such a state that she was not drugged, but drunk!

Just now, everyone in Yue Qingli's house was laughing at Yue Qingzhou for teasing his sister.

At this time, how could Yue Qingchen not be teasing his brother?

Yue Qinghe grabbed her little hand and prevented her from moving.

The carriage suddenly stopped, and it was not Aoki who followed him out tonight.

Yue Qinghe told him to go to the medical clinic to buy hangover soup.

The guard waited for a while before bringing over the cooked hangover soup.

Yue Qinghe saw that it was impossible for him to drink by himself when he saw her appearance. He didn't care whether it hurt her or not, so he directly reached out and wrapped his arms around her neck from behind and clasped her chin.

After forcing her to open her mouth, she drank the soup.

"Oh, what are you doing..." Qingchen wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't move at all, so he reached out to push the bowl away.

She originally had a lot of strength, but after drinking a few glasses of wine, she found that she couldn't exert any strength.

"Let go...let me go..." Qingchen couldn't get enough of the soup, and at the same time, a lot of it was spilled out, soaking her collar.

The hangover soup didn't taste good, and the small carriage was filled with the smell of the soup.

After drinking the hangover soup, Qingchen gently patted Yue Qinghe's arm a few times, as if he was coquettishly forceful.

Yue Qinghe looked down at her while holding her breath, and found that she had fallen asleep leaning on her arms.

"Your Highness, are you going back to the palace?" At this time, the guard Zhong Shui asked outside the carriage.

Yue Qinghe looked at the sleeping face of the person next to him, and his eyes darkened slightly.

"Put the carriage aside."

Although Zhong Shui was surprised, he did not dare to question his master's order and directly pulled the carriage to the side where no one passed.

The wheels hit a small stone, causing the carriage to jolt.

Qingchen made a squeaking sound in his sleep, and fell directly onto his lap.

When Yue Qinghe saw this, her body tensed up and she wanted to push her away, but found that she was unwilling to move away.

He frowned and tried to pat her flushed face: "The moon is clear... wake up..."

However, the person on his legs didn't respond at all.

He could only pull the fox fur aside and cover her.

Zhong Shui didn't understand his master's order on the carriage, but he still stayed by the carriage.

There was no sound or movement in the carriage.

The horse that had been standing still swung its tail in boredom.

While Zhong Shui was guarding the carriage, he was also observing the changes in the surrounding environment.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the lanterns on the street have been lit one by one by the people.

The street was suddenly brightly lit.

There is no curfew in Kyoto City of Dongming Kingdom, so many small vendors have appeared on the streets.

When Qingchen woke up, he instinctively wanted to stretch his waist, but found that he couldn't move his hands and feet, and his neck and waist were sore.

She opened her eyes and found that what she saw was not her own bedroom environment.

She immediately struggled to sit up and saw a stern face, which shocked her: "Emperor...Brother Emperor..."

Yue Qinghe gave her a cold look and did not respond.

A few pictures gradually emerged in Qingchen's mind, and they were connected with the picture when he walked out of the third princess's house.

She opened her eyes wide in shock, "Is this the Emperor's carriage?"

And she actually fell asleep on his lap just now?

"Yeah." Yue Qinghe responded to her simply.

Qingchen looked at the fox fur on his body and felt like he wanted to find a hole in the ground to burrow into.

Oh my god, what did she do when she left the third princess's house?

she……

It seemed like he even touched his face?

And compliment him on how good-looking he is?

She... teased the imperial brother?

That scene clearly played out repeatedly in his mind, and Qing Chen's face suddenly burned through, crimson like fire.

She hurriedly turned her back to him, not daring to meet his dark eyes again, and her voice weakened, "Your Majesty...Brother, why don't you let my maid take care of me?"