After the eldest princess was reborn, she was forced to bind the power system

Xia Ji was stunned for a moment, and the moment she looked over, she looked dodgingly at Biechu, "I just had a drink, and I'm not drunk."

"Ah."

Sure enough, he was drunk.

It's just that she never expected that Xia Ji, the commander of the dignified Jinyiwei, would not know how to drink!

No one would dare to believe this.

Xia Hanyu couldn't help but burst out laughing, her brows were curved, and her clear eyes seemed to be condensed with starlight, so bright.

Hearing her laughter, Xia Ji couldn't help but turn his head back, his dark eyes just stared at her quietly, weak and harmless, Xia Hanyu's throat was inexplicably dry, and he could only look away with a dry cough .

I have to say that this face is like the favorite of the creator, with sharp edges and corners, sharp eyebrows like swords, and thin lips like shavings, it is really beautiful.

Fu Ling on the side has long been aware of the interest and followed the other palace people not too far away, so as not to disturb their solitude.

Seeing her look away, Xia Ji's originally weak eyes dimmed a little, and the wine became a little more sober. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he saw her hold his arm behind his back.

"Let's go, get on the carriage in a while, I'll let Poria soak you in honey and hydrolyze the hangover."

"……Um."

He responded, unable to say what he was about to say, enjoying her rare tenderness, as if at this moment, she belonged to him alone.

For Xia Ji, since the time his face was injured, His Highness seemed to have changed. She treated him better and better, so much so that he even had delusions that should not have appeared in his heart.

But he knows that everything today will be fleeting sooner or later, and now he just wants to catch his eyes.

Xia Hanyu helped him into the carriage, and was about to hold Fu Ling's hand, but saw that he had turned around, grabbed her hand, and pulled her directly into the carriage with all his strength.

Where his hands were clasped, the calluses on his palms rubbed against hers, slightly itchy.

"Your Highness forgive me."

Xia Ji quickly let go of her.

Xia Hanyu was in a daze for a moment, then shook her head, "Go in."

"Your Highness please first."

Xia Ji took a step back, watched her go in, then bent over and walked in, and sat down opposite her.

It took a while for Fuling to come in, and handed the honey water to Xia Hanyu, "My servant just went inside to get some water to soak, and the honey used is the kind His Highness is used to drinking on weekdays."

"Yeah." Xia Hanyu reached out to take it, and Fu Ling pushed it out with interest, with a smile on her lips, happy.

Xia Hanyu opened the lid and handed him the honey water.

"Drink it. Although you seem to be a lot more awake, you will feel more comfortable after drinking."

Xia Ji reached out and took it, "Thank you, Your Highness."

He raised his head directly, and finished filling in two mouthfuls.

For the first time, Xia Hanyu felt the gap between men and women.

After Xia Ji finished drinking, he held the quilt in his hand all the time, and had no intention of returning it to her. Xia Hanyu hesitated for a moment, but then didn't ask him for it.

She also just discovered that this life is the one she is used to drinking in the carriage.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Xia Hanyu said to Fuling outside: "Fuling, go to Huangzhuang."

"only."

The carriage rolled steadily and gradually accelerated until it reached the outside of the city.

Xia Ji took a deep breath, as if he had finally recovered, his eyes returned to calm.

"Your Highness, the subject... is awake."

"It seems that Bengong's honey water really saved the day." Xia Hanyu rarely teased him, a little confused, "You just went to Huangzhuang after drinking, right?"

"……Yes."

Although he didn't really want to admit it, Xia Ji didn't want to lie to her.

Xia Hanyu couldn't help laughing, "I feel a little sympathetic to those people, you didn't... torment them, did you?"

Seeing how "obedient" he is in front of him, he shouldn't be.

But Xia Hanyu didn't know that Xia Ji's cuteness was only in front of her.

The carriage bumped, and Xia Hanyu didn't like to talk. Fortunately, this road was not as bad as when he went to the garrison. It was always much smoother. Huangzhuang is a royal manor, and no one around would dare to approach it on weekdays.

Xia Ji looked at her so uncomfortable, the pain in his eyes skipped.

"If Your Highness is not feeling well, you may be able to feel more comfortable by leaning on the shoulder of the humble minister."

The main reason is that there are no other objects in the carriage.

When Xia Hanyu heard this, her beautiful eyes slightly opened, looking at his usually indifferent eyes with obvious worry, she hummed.

He got up and sat beside her, his back straightened, his fists clenched, and he didn't know if he was nervous.

"Leave your shoulders lower."

After saying that, Xia Ji's shoulders slightly bent towards her, and the next second, his soft face leaned against the corner of his shoulder.

Xia Hanyu frowned slightly, "Xia Ji, your shoulders are a bit awkward."

Hard, not as comfortable as Poria.

Poria cocos is delicious, and the figure is always rounder.

But for some reason, it made her feel a little relieved.

Her hands climbed onto his sleeves, and she clenched a little, closed her eyes, and let out a breath of joy.

Xia Jin stabilized his body, only feeling that his heart was "thumping, thumping", and he was no longer under his control.

He looked sideways at her peaceful sleeping face, and the sharp lines on her face began to soften.The corners of the mouth were curled up, if the people of Jin Yiwei saw it, they would probably be scared to death.

Leaning on the carriage, Xia Ji also gradually closed his eyes, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of her body, which reassured him.

From childhood to adulthood, her favorite face powder seems to have never changed, and it always smells so good, just like the moment she appeared in front of him like a savior.

He glanced at... ten thousand years.

……

In less than half an hour, the carriage arrived in Huangzhuang.

Fu Ling lifted the curtain of the car, her eyes widened immediately, and she quickly covered her mouth, because she was afraid that she would yell out excitedly.

His Highness actually fell asleep leaning against Lord Xia!

She had never slept in the carriage, because as long as the carriage was slightly bumpy, His Highness always felt uncomfortable, so she couldn't sleep at all.