Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

Ninth Prince Ye Ruize looked at her red cheeks and listened to her somewhat unclear words, and couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and gently held Jiang Qingchen's hand. He felt that her hand was as soft as a bone, and the slightly warm touch spread through the palm of his hand, making his heart warm.

"Qingchen, you're drunk." Ye Ruize said softly, his tone full of worry and a little disappointed. He had been waiting for most of the night, wanting to have a happy drink.

But he waited for a drunkard to enter the house. He had no experience in serving drunkards, so it was normal to be disappointed.

Hearing this, Jiang Qingchen smiled, shook her head and said, "No, I'm not drunk. I want to have a drink with you." As she said that, she struggled to stand up, but stumbled and almost fell.

Ye Ruize quickly supported her and took her into his arms. He felt Jiang Qingchen's body trembling slightly, as if he was a little cold.

He took off his bright red wedding dress, draped it on her body, and then gently helped her sit down on the bed.

"Qingchen, please sit down for a while, and I'll have someone prepare sobering soup for you." Ye Ruize said, turning around and telling Bai Xue to prepare it.

Jiang Qingchen pulled his sleeve hard, and the Ninth Prince accidentally fell into her arms. She shook her head at him and said, "No, I don't want to drink hangover soup. I just want to have a drink with you."

Her voice was domineering and confusing, making Ye Ruize's heart almost melt. He stopped talking and let Jiang Qingchen hug him.

Dong and Bai Xue smiled at each other, walked out gently, and closed the door.

Ye Ruize was half lying in Jiang Qingchen's arms, feeling her body temperature and breath, and felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. He looked up at Jiang Qingchen's blurred eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a gentle emotion in his heart.

"Qingchen, you are really drunk." Ye Ruize said softly, with a hint of smile in his voice, and he stretched out his hand to gently caress her handsome face.

This face is so beautiful. The person he thought about day and night really married him. At this moment, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

When Jiang Qingchen heard this, he frowned slightly and seemed a little dissatisfied. She pouted her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not drunk. I just want to have a drink with you. Now, right away, immediately, you sit down. Today you are the groom. I'll pour the wine. Let's have a drink. That's it. Enter the bridal chamber."

Ye Ruize couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart when he looked at her cute appearance. He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, feeling the smooth and tender skin, and his heart was filled with happiness. "Okay, let's have a drink."

Hearing what Ye Ruize said, Jiang Qingchen smiled again, with a hint of naughtiness and drunkenness in his smile. She released her hold on Ye Ruize, stood up unsteadily, and said, "Sit down, I'll pour the wine. Sit tight, don't move, and pour the wine for your wife."

She stumbled to the table and picked up the jug, but it seemed a little unstable. The jug shook in her hand, and the wine almost spilled.

Seeing this, Ye Ruize quickly stood up and supported her, saying softly: "Qingchen, you're drunk, I'll do it."

However, Jiang Qingchen shook his head stubbornly, pushed Ye Ruize's hand away, and insisted on pouring the wine himself. She tried to steady her hand and slowly poured the wine from the flask into the glass.

The wine ripples in the glass, exuding an alluring aroma.

She carried two glasses of wine and staggered back to Ye Ruize. Her face was filled with a happy smile, and her eyes were shining with drunkenness and anticipation.

She raised her wine glass and collided with Ye Ruize's wine glass, making a crisp sound.

However, at this moment, she suddenly lost her balance, leaned forward, and fell softly into Ye Ruize's arms.

The wine glass slipped from her hand, and the wine spilled all over the Ninth Prince.

Ye Ruize hurriedly supported her and looked at her drunken state in his arms, feeling helpless and doting in his heart. Jiang Qingchen grabbed his hands domineeringly and licked his clothes, "What a fragrant wine, Yelang, you smell so good."

"Ah... Qingchen, ah... what are you doing, these are my clothes..." The Ninth Prince panicked and wanted to turn around, but was hugged tightly by Jiang Qingchen.

Her head humped against his body, making him itchy all over, "Ah, haha, ah, Qingchen, Qingchen, stop quickly..."

Ye Ruize was dumbfounded by her move, feeling helpless and doting in his heart. He patted Jiang Qingchen's back gently, trying to calm her emotions, but Jiang Qingchen seemed to be completely immersed in his own world and continued to thrust into him.

"Qingchen, you are drunk, stop now." Ye Ruize said softly, trying to make Jiang Qingchen regain his consciousness.

However, Jiang Qingchen didn't seem to hear his words. Instead, he hugged him harder and muttered something vaguely.

Ye Ruize sighed helplessly, knowing that no matter what he said at this moment, he could not make her stop.

He had no choice but to let Jiang Qingchen thrust into him while being careful to avoid hurting her. He felt Jiang Qingchen's body trembling slightly in his arms, as if he was enjoying the intimate contact.

A warm current surged in Ye Ruize's heart. At this moment, Jiang Qingchen was real, lovely, and the one he loved deeply. He no longer struggled, but held her quietly, letting her hair gently caress his face.

After a while, Jiang Qingchen finally stopped. She raised her head and looked at Ye Ruize with blurred eyes, a silly smile on her face.

"Yelang, you smell so good." She said, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Ye Ruize couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He gently scratched Jiang Qingchen's nose and said lovingly, "You are such a little drunkard."

Jiang Qingchen chuckled, stretched out his hand to hook Ye Ruize's neck, and slowly brought his mouth closer to his, feeling the delicious and soft warmth.

Her heart palpitated. This was her Bai Yueguang. Today she was finally going to get Bai Ziliang. No matter he was the Ninth Prince, Ye Ruize or Bai Ziliang, she only recognized his face.

Anxiously, she stabbed Ye Ruize's clothes open, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin. This action shocked the Ninth Prince.

He didn't expect Jiang Qingchen to be so anxious, even more anxious than himself. He subconsciously wanted to cover his body, but his hand was caught by Qingchen again.

The clothes were peeled off one by one, and the red curtains were lowered. At this moment, they were no longer the noble Ninth Prince and Princess, but just partners who loved each other deeply.

They felt each other's breathing and heartbeat with their hearts, as if they could hear the whispers deep in each other's souls. The two of them tossed around all night.

Jiang Qingchen smiled. At this time, she had sobered up from the wine. She didn't expect that she was so powerful. Ye Ba Niang was quite fierce.

Why wasn't she so awesome when she was with Jiang Fugui and Li Yunfei in the past? I was so tired that I fell asleep. I didn't sleep all night last night.

The Ninth Prince was already paralyzed from exhaustion and was still sleeping soundly. Jiang Qingchen covered him with a quilt and kissed him tenderly on the face, and then called Dong to come in and help her wash up.