The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

Ji Xuemian saw her expression in his eyes, her brows were still cold, but a little more tender.

Duan Qichi's hand ran through his hair, caressed his cheek, and rubbed the corners of his slender eyes along his ears: "Forget it, but it's not enough, I want more promises, can I? "

not enough?

Ji Xuemian secretly remembered this sentence, how can it be enough?

In fact, there was no need to care so much, but Ji Xuemian somehow kept this sentence in his heart, thinking over and over again.

Duan Qichi saw that he did not speak in silence and did not answer himself, which was also expected. He would agree if he didn't force him, and let it be when he finished speaking. Duan Qichi was not greedy.

He brushed Ji Xuemian's bangs away through his drunkenness, and enjoyed the moment when he was thinking about himself wholeheartedly.

Duan Qichi thinks so for the time being, this person, who is usually cold like a piece of ice that can't be warmed up, is trying to make him happy.

He is obviously still a cold-hearted person, but because of an active kiss, he has a different emotion for no reason.

In his heart...does he have a place for himself?

The Prince Regent, who was used to being invincible on any occasion, suddenly had such uneasy expectations.

She closed her eyes, and once again leaned against him with lips and teeth. In the silent room, there was only the sound of water grinding between her lips and tongue. The kiss was inseparable.

His hands clasped Ji Xuemian's waist tightly, rubbing and pinching, "I remember, tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Hmm..." Ji Xuemian shook her eyelashes with closed eyes, and there was a moment of confusion in her black eyes: "According to the usual practice, I will go to the tomb of the former emperor to pay homage, and then go to the palace to celebrate the queen mother's birthday."

Maybe it was because Duan Qichi had drunk, his whole body exuded a warm and tired atmosphere, Ji Xuemian couldn't help but relax, and snuggled into his arms without moving.

The weather was cold and my body was lazy, but as soon as I encountered some warm air, I became greedy for pleasure and didn't want to move.

Duan Qichi's black pupils became even more dim, "You don't want to go anywhere, just stay in the palace and accompany me."

"How can I do that?" Ji Xuemian said, turning her head to avoid the kisses that lingered on her neck, "Don't make trouble."

Duan Qichi showed a paranoid look: "I didn't make trouble. We used to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together in the Imperial College. Why can't we do it now?"

"The queen mother can't see you and me, I'm afraid she will think too much, and I can't explain it at that time." Ji Xuemian couldn't avoid him, so he could only let him go.

Even if Duan Qichi drank too much, he couldn't ignore Ji Xuemian's worries, so he could only hold his breath and murmured: "You always talk about them, but in your heart, I am not as important as them."

Ji Xuemian didn't explain to the drunk man, since he was the one who made trouble without reason.

Duan Qichi lowered his head and said, "Sooner or later, I will take you back to the palace. As for the other people, you are not allowed to look at them, and you don't have to obey them anymore. In your eyes, it is enough to look at this king."

"You are the regent, who can be arrogant than you?" Ji Xuemian knew what he was planning, knew that he was drunk, and wanted to be more serious: "If you really dare to dismiss my office, I will..."

Duan Qichi raised his head, grabbed his hand with a smile, put it in his mouth, and kissed him one by one, with a half smile on his face, "How do you treat?"

Ji Xuemian's face was flushed by his kiss, she simply didn't want to argue with him, she turned a corner when she reached the corner of her mouth, bit her lip and remained silent, then her cheeks became dizzy, "Okay, I promise you, I will finish my work tomorrow , at night... I can go to the palace to accompany you."

His compromising expression made Duan Qichi's heart flutter. He kissed him directly on the cheek and demanded him: "You said it yourself, you can't go back on your word, can you stay with me as long as you want?"

More than half of the drunken people in front of him insisted on an answer, and Ji Xuemian obsessively agreed: "Yes."

Duan Qichi became even more exaggerated, he planted entangled kisses on his chin, licked his skin, his warm breath became heavy, and he said persuasively: "In this case, what do I want, you will give it, eh? "

Picking up the ending, a bit of indescribable teasing, Ji Xuemian's heart moved, and he was fascinated by his kiss again, his voice was muffled, and he refused to speak.

Duan Qichi easily refused to spare him, pestered him, and wanted him to promise himself: "Si Ling, tell me, do you want it, or not? Hmm? Just a word, if you say it, I'll let you go."

He laughed more and more recklessly, and the voice with the smile was like a jug of wine, Ji Xuemian couldn't help being tricked by him, gasped slightly, and agreed: "Here..."

As soon as I said the words, I felt a little regretful, but my face was blushed by Duan Qichi's smug and low laugh, "I remember." Before he could refute, he took advantage of the loophole again, and they were inseparable from each other.

Ji Xuemian had no choice but to let him do whatever he wanted.

Suddenly, the peace in the room was broken, and there was an extremely loud door slamming sound from the side room, followed by the sound of fierce fighting, which knocked against the adjacent wall.

Although Duan Qichi was bewildered, he was still smiling lightly, and there was some displeasure in his eyes, and hostility rose up all over his body, and his handsome eyebrows were concentrating violently, as if he was about to lose his temper.

After all, he was drunk, and the regent, who has a wild temper, can't control what other people think. If this fire breaks out, if the house is demolished, who wouldn't kneel on the ground, who would dare to say his fault?

Hearing the sound from the next door, Ji Xuemian came back to his senses in an instant, bit his lips hard, and his eyes, which were still blurred just now, became clear and burning.

Seeing that Duan Qichi had recovered from the pain, Ji Xuemian said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, don't listen, don't ask."

Duan Qichi was interrupted by the guests next to him, and he was depressed. Maybe the wine made him more possessive. At this moment, no matter what Ji Xuemian said, he was willing to follow suit, as long as he didn't say leave.

Although he was still uncomfortable, Duan Qichi suppressed his impatience with the neighbor, kissed the corner of his mouth one after another, and said, "Okay, just leave it alone if you say so."

However, the reality is that they can't help but ignore the bursts of crying, the rustling of clothes on the floor, and the sound of tearing cloth, which seems to be forced.

Ji Xuemian was being kissed unbearably by him, when he heard a familiar voice from the next door, mixed with a few muffled grunts, in a very bad tone: "...you don't want to?"

Another voice was a woman, "Second Highness, I don't like you, I have a husband..."

"Like it? You really overestimate yourself, it's just this face, you really think... that's all, you take it off yourself, I won't say it a second time..."

It's Prince Rui Xuanyi, how could he come?

It's not surprising that Ji Xuemian thought, there are not many restaurants that princes and nobles often go to, so it is common to meet them here.

Duan Qichi also heard it, and his expression became even more anxious, "The capital is really small, I don't want to meet anyone, but I have to meet someone, it's really annoying."

Ji Xuemian put her fingers up against his lips, telling him to hiss, and was about to say something when someone knocked on the door.

It was a guard: "Ji Shoufu, my master has an invitation."

Ji Xuemian calmly asked, "Ask me?"

Duan Qichi smiled silently, his cunning chief assistant was testing Xuan Yi to see if he knew if there was only one person or two people in this room.

The guard's tone was not negotiable: "That's natural."

Ji Xuemian was about to get up, when he realized that he was sitting on Duan Qichi's lap, held by his waist, not allowed to move, Duan Qichi put away his smile, frowned, his dark eyes were like a pool of ink, "Are you going? No, you are not allowed to go, I will not let you go."

It turned out that this man drank too much and became so willful.

Ji Xuemian was about to say something, but Duan Qichi said in a bad tone to the outside: "Tell your master, he is not free, he won't go, and he doesn't show favor. If he is dissatisfied or not, ask him to come and ask me in person."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the neighbor say: "It turns out that the regent is also here. What a coincidence, my nephew offended me, so I'll go over to pay my respects."

It's a nephew, but it's based on seniority. Speaking of age, Xuan Yi is a bit older than Duan Qichi.

How could Ji Xuemian let him see him and Duan Qichi staying in the same room?

Immediately he packed up his clothes and was about to leave when he saw Duan Qichi pulling his sleeves to prevent him from leaving, as if his favorite toy had been robbed of his displeasure, Ji Xuemian had no choice but to coax him softly: "I'll go back as soon as I go, You just wait for me."

Duan Qichi couldn't lose his temper in front of Ji Xuemian no matter how angry he was, he wanted to detain Ji Xuemian because he was afraid that he would get angry with him.

"Then you will come back, right?" Duan Qichi was very persistent, "If you don't come back after a stick of incense, I will demolish the restaurants in the entire capital, so that they have no place to wander, so as to save trouble."

Ji Xuemian had no choice but to agree with him with a nod, "I see."

Pushing open the door, the guard was already trembling with fright, knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head, just now he contradicted the regent, now he wondered if he could keep his head.

Ji Xuemian pushed Xuan Yi's door open, and at first glance, he looked like he had entered a prostitution/den, filled with smog, he thought that the dudes in the capital had always played tricks, none of them would give their sincerity, they were just playing for fun.

The woman only showed half of her calf, it could be seen that she was extremely unwilling, Xuan Yi's behavior was called seizing a person/wife, even though he could spend the night with Prince Rui, how many people would not be able to ask for it.

Ji Xuemian lowered his eyes, he didn't want to look, "His Royal Highness, you are busy, what can I ask you to do?"

"Master Shoufu," Xuan Yi seemed to want to say something outrageous, thought about it for a while, and was concerned about the regent, who had excellent hearing, and finally didn't say it, "And the regent, what are you doing?"

Ji Xuemian said calmly, "It's just an ordinary talk, the Second Highness called the minister here just to ask this?"

"That's not true." Xuan Yi is completely different from when he was in the palace. It seems that he is really scheming in the palace, and he relaxes a lot outside the palace: "I only heard your voice and remembered what Ji Shoufu is going to do on the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow." Pass?"

Ji Xuemian was naturally respectful and respectful: "According to the rules, ministers pay homage to the late emperor, and after paying homage to the Empress Dowager, they will go to Dali Temple and will not stay in the palace for a banquet at night."

Xuan Yi sighed: "It's a pity, I still want to stay with Ji Shoufu overnight to chat, but now it seems that someone is ahead of me and has an appointment with you."

Ji Xuemian didn't intend to explain anything, and said straightforwardly, "Prince Rui, forgive me."

Xuan Yi looked deeply at Ji Xuemian's face, seemingly obsessed, and after a long while, he said, "I have to say, the regent looks very much like my father."

Hearing this sentence, it seemed that there was something special about it, Ji Xuemian narrowed his eyes for a moment, "What does Prince Rui mean?"

"A smart person like Ji Shoufu still uses this palace to pick him out?" Xuan Yi put his arms around the beauty, his expression was completely different from his usual calmness in the palace, "You know it in your heart, you just need to see if the regent will go to worship tomorrow Your Majesty, don't you know everything?"

Ji Xuemian said hoarsely, "The Prince Regent would not have gone."

"He wouldn't go there when he was in Mobei. It's hard to say when he returns to the capital." Xuan Yi thought for a while, "Ji Shoufu, haven't you always wanted to know the life experience of the regent? Why don't you just ask him?"

Xuan Yi was aggressive: "Are you afraid of asking some stories you don't want to hear? I only know half of it. Duan Qichi was able to be the regent not only because he was cruel, but because his secrets were hidden too deep. Ji Shoufu, I'm afraid it's a You, you can't spy on one or two."

"Really?" Ji Xuemian rarely replied, "His Royal Highness Prince Rui is joking, I don't have that qualification."

Those shining Danfeng eyes were full of pride, they were really beautiful, Xuan Yi just stared at him, forgetting what he wanted to say for a moment.

Xuan Yi said silently: "He is right, such a beauty should be destroyed."

Ji Xuemian frowned: "Who?"

"One last thing to remind you." Xuan Yi pressed the beauty into the red quilt in front of him, and got to work, "Be careful of the palace banquet."

This was the first time someone did that kind of thing in front of Ji Xuemian's eyes, and the continuous screams lingered, Ji Xuemian put aside all five senses and didn't listen, his face was as cold as ice: "Thank you, Prince Rui, for reminding me."

"It's easy to say." Xuan Yi lifted the beauty's chin, admiring her expression, as if she didn't intend to talk to him anymore.

Ji Xuemian retreated, but he couldn't forget what Xuan Yi said.

When he turned around, he happened to bump into Duan Qichi's chest. He didn't feel the pain, and looked at him deeply, extremely dissatisfied, "It's been a stick of incense."

Ji Xuemian was pissed off by him, but there was nothing he could do. If Xuan Yi saw his appearance, wouldn't he laugh at him to death?

Ji Xuemian simply pulled Duan Qichi, walked out of the restaurant quickly, and found Lin Yuan's sign on the road, the two of them walked slowly, Duan Qichi remained silent, as if he was very angry.

Ji Xuemian ignored him, and kept thinking about what Xuan Yi said, and walked to the Prince Regent's Mansion without paying attention.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, an old housekeeper came out to welcome him. Seeing Ji Xuemian's face, he was startled, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ji Xuemian was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Duan Qichi pursed his lips and did not speak. On the busy street, he couldn't help but pick up Ji Xuemian and strode into the Prince Regent's Palace. The servants in the Palace were so frightened that they quickly followed, wiping off their sweat one by one.

Ji Xuemian saw his expression, her heart was pounding.