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Fuyang Palace.

Zheng Youfu was like a donkey pulling a mill, circling around the round vat in the middle of the courtyard.

Seeing Su Xiaoman coming, he quickly ran over with small steps, his facial features all twisted into a ball:

"Oh~ Concubine Su, you are here~ Something happened, please follow me quickly!"

"Something happened?" Su Xiaoman asked in confusion, "Didn't you say he was drunk?"

Zheng Youfu nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, yes, I was drunk, but but...ah!"

How can I explain this? There is no way to explain this!

He slapped the outside of his thigh and without saying anything else, led Su Xiaoman straight to the side hall.

Before she reached the front of the temple, Su Xiaoman heard a song from afar -

"Dear concubines, please don't cry~"

Su Xiaoman: (′???) It’s outrageous.

"I will use my love to warm your heart~"

Su Xiaoman looked at Zheng Youfu awkwardly: "It's not appropriate for you to come to me for this matter, you have to find a doctor. This is an illness and needs treatment..."

Zheng Youfu said anxiously, "Hey, Concubine Su, please stop joking! The Regent has been singing like this since he finished drinking, and just now he wanted to go out to the courtyard to sing... It's late at night and everyone is asleep..."

As he spoke, he bowed and begged her, "Please help me. Since I was a disciple, I have never seen anyone singing like this in Fuyang Palace... Besides, what is this singing?"

Su Xiaoman had already walked to the side hall door. She peeped inside through the crack in the door:

[Oh my god, he even skipped subject three! ]

Chen Yun listened to her thoughts and immediately stopped.

Zheng Youfu: "Thank God, it finally stopped!"

Chen Yun stared towards the door in a daze, pouted, and then -

"I can't forget the first time I saw you~ a pair of charming eyes~"

"In my mind, your figure can't be dispelled~~"

Su Xiaoman stood up straight: [Oh my god, even though the tune is not quite right, I didn't remember the lyrics wrong! That is to say, when I was teaching him that day, why didn't I think it would be so awkward to sing this song in public? ]

Just as Su Xiaoman was digging her toes into the ground, the door of Chen Yun's bedroom was suddenly pushed open.

Then Su Xiaoman was grabbed by a big hand, and with a scream of "Ah", she suddenly flew into the air and fell into a warm chest.

Su Xiaoman didn't know whether she felt dizzy because of the alcohol or because she was shy.

"Prince Regent, you are drunk... Shall I ask Xiao Shunzi to bring you a bowl of sobering soup?"

"I'm not drunk!" Chen Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "Kiss first!"

After saying that, he held her tightly in his arms and stamped her forehead hard.

Zheng Youfu laughed and closed the door for the two of them.

Su Xiaoman was having difficulty breathing because of Chen Yun's grip. She struggled to stick her head out of his arms and said with difficulty: "Let's talk...let's talk..."

Chen Yun loosened his arms, took a long breath, and said in a low voice:

"Su Xiaoman..."

"You little idiot..."

?( o?o)Why are you cursing at me for no reason?

But it's really not Chen Yun's fault, because Su Xiaoman told him that "idiot" means "foolishly forcing others to curse"...

Su Xiaoman said: "They say that a person's drinking habits reflect his character. Is your character so bad?"

"Bad character?" Chen Yun stared at her with a dazed look in his eyes.

Suddenly he grabbed her hand and placed it on "Little Chen Yun".

Su Xiaoman: ∑(;°Д°)

Chen Yun asked: "Just tell me, it has seen you before and was ready so many times, has it ever launched?"

Shoot your uncle...

Su Xiaoman struggled to pull her hand back, but as the two of them pulled and caressed each other, "Little Chen Yun" gradually became ready again...

Su Xiaoman didn’t dare to move: Woo woo woo, I want to cry…

Chen Yun let go of her hand and held her shoulders.

But Su Xiaoman's hand was still tightly holding him...

Chen Yun looked at her doubtfully: "How about giving it a try?"

"Try your uncle!" Su Xiaoman quickly let go of her hand and pushed him, but was pulled into his arms by the reaction force.

"Su Xiaoman, what exactly do I have to do? What do I have to do to move you?"

Su Xiaoman: [Eighteen is pressing against me like this right now, I dare not move at all! ]

Chen Yun listened to the voice in her heart, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he whispered softly: "Okay, okay... I get it, you don't have to like me..."

Su Xiaoman raised her head and looked at him: "Prince Regent, I... hey?"

Before Su Xiaoman could finish her words, Chen Yun suddenly let go of her and turned around and ran to the bed.

Then with a "gulp", he buried his head in the cold water in the copper basin, trying to cool down his ultimate move.

"Ahhhhh!" Su Xiaoman was so shocked that she quickly stepped forward and pulled Chen Yun's head out.

She didn't bother to take off the towel, but stood on tiptoe, wiping the water off his face and hair with her sleeves.

He scolded, "What are you doing? Are you stupid?"

Chen Yun grabbed her arm and said calmly, "Alright, alright, I'm fine, I'm fine... You, go back and rest. The doctor said you can't sleep too late."

Seeing him so depressed, Su Xiaoman also felt upset, as if a volcano was about to erupt in her heart.

For some reason, she stood on tiptoes again, put her arms around his neck, and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

Time seems to stand still...

Su Xiaoman murmured:

"I like you too, and I am willing to go through all the ups and downs with you. I..."

Just these few words made her blush.

Just as she was hesitating about how to express her confession more perfectly, Chen Yun reached out and put his arms around her slender waist, holding her in his arms.

Chen Yun's heart was beating like a drum. He suddenly grabbed her hand and said softly in a very normal tone:

"I've tried so many methods, but you still fall for this."

Su Xiaoman was stunned. So, he was pretending to be drunk?

"You! You have no moral principles!"

The scene just now suddenly appeared in Su Xiaoman's mind:

She actually held his "little Chen Yun" when he was awake. Her cheeks instantly turned red like ripe apples.

She twisted her wrist hard to break free, but the next second, Chen Yun picked her up and carried her towards the bed.

Su Xiaoman stared at him blankly, his eyes full of tenderness.

Chen Yun carefully placed her on the bed, then pressed his whole body on her.

The moonlight quietly filtered through the window, illuminating his handsome face. His breath was hot, with a faint smell of alcohol, and hit her face.

He whispered softly, "I have been ready so many times. If you want to leave, I will let you go."

"This time, you came here by yourself. I won't let you go again..."