The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"Yo, why are you here?"

When Jiang Yunluo saw Ling Fengshuo, she raised her eyebrows and shook the wine bottle in her hand.

She was in the mood for drinking, and even rolled up her sleeves, revealing two sections of lotus-white arms. The long sleeves were fluttering in the wind. With her reddish eye tails and slightly confused eyes, she successfully made Ling Fengshuo's temples tremble. The ground jumped!

How dare you sit by the window after drinking like this!

Aren't you afraid of falling?

Without realizing that his first thought was to worry about her, Ling Fengshuo stepped forward and pulled her down!

"How much did you drink?"

He asked in a deep voice. As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the wine jars in the room, and he had an answer.

Mo Ying and Black Eagle saw the situation in the house clearly and looked confused.

This... they have seen the princess's drinking capacity before!

You actually drank more today than you did at the celebration banquet? !

I was thinking about——

"Not much."

Jiang Yunluo shook off Ling Fengshuo's hand disapprovingly, then stretched out her thumb and index finger and pinched them together, making a gesture: "Just a little tipsy, just a little tipsy."

Ling Fengshuo: "..."

Tipsy?

Just yet?

He took a deep breath, glanced at the other unconscious drunk, and ordered in a deep voice: "Send her back to the backyard."

"Yes."

Black Eagle took the order, helped Su Manman up and left!

"what……"

Jiang Yunluo chuckled, and then complained with some dissatisfaction: "Obviously I was drinking with her, but she got drunk first... ugh..."

As she spoke, she poured another drink into her mouth.

Ling Fengshuo looked stern and quickly took the wine bottle into his hands!

"Tsk, what are you doing!"

Jiang Yunluo glared at her dissatisfied.

She was indeed not drunk.

It's just that I haven't drunk so much for a long time, my brain is a little dizzy, and I'm a little sleepy.

It's not like you can't recognize the person in front of you.

"boom!"

Ling Fengshuo put the wine bottle on the table and said in a deep voice: "No more drinking. Go back to the palace, Mo Ying, prepare the car!"

"Yes."

Mo Ying also disappeared without a trace.

"What kind of car should I prepare? I have horses."

Jiang Yunluo's face was filled with disgust.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes darkened, and the words of reprimand were already on his lips.

But thinking about the reason why he came, he still swallowed it.

and……

Jiang Yunluo's blushing and charming look actually made him feel...feel...

Forcibly suppressing the thought that she was actually likeable like this, he straightened his face, stepped forward, hugged her waist, and jumped out of the window!

Take it back to the palace first!

"what!"

The unexpected weight loss startled Jiang Yunluo, whose reaction had slowed down after drinking!

A short scream!

Ling Fengshuo was in a good mood and raised the corners of his lips.

"Don't you like sitting by the window? What's your name?"

As soon as the words fell, the person fell to the ground.

Mo Ying, who had just prepared the carriage, said: "..."

Didn't the prince send him away just to whisper to the princess?

Why did it come down so quickly!

Ling Fengshuo directly brought the person into the car.

Jiang Yunluo was a little tired, so she let him do what he did.

The carriage started slowly and drove out from the back door of Shuiyunjian.

Inside the car—

Jiang Yunluo half-squinted her eyes, letting her thoughts wander to where she didn't know.

Then I heard——

"What did Jiang Weiyu tell you today?"

Ling Fengshuo suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Yunluo glanced at him lazily after hearing this.

The sharpness in his eyes was completely hidden behind his drunkenness.

How many pairs of eyes were staring at her in this imperial city?

One or two, the news is fast...

She cursed secretly, closed her eyes, and said lazily: "I can't remember..."

The voice just fell-

"I am not kidding you!"

Ling Fengshuo's aura suddenly approached!

Jiang Yunluo frowned and subconsciously opened her eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

There was only seriousness in Ling Fengshuo's eyes, which seemed to be mixed with a hint of worry.

"Jiang Weijing also looked for you."

He spoke again, his tone full of determination.

Jiang Yunluo suddenly had an idea.

He was forcibly kidnapped to the house by Jiang Weijing.

If Ling Fengshuo and Jiang Weiyu knew, they would definitely not be so calm.

So there is only one possibility...

They didn't know how she was kidnapped, but someone saw her leaving Jiang Weijing!

Those people weren't staring at her!

But Jiang Weijing!

Her silence was, in his eyes, acquiescence.

"Jiang Yunluo, this is not a joke."

Ling Fengshuo looked tense and warned word by word: "Don't worry about Jiang Weijing, his identity is different from ordinary people..."

"I have heard these words today."

There was no need to hear the same words a second time. Jiang Yunluo interrupted him coldly and sneered.

"Why, are you so afraid of a cripple?"

Ling Fengshuo's expression froze when he heard this.

Then he said: "It has nothing to do with his body, but because he is a prince! If he comes to find you again and again..."

"Then we'll talk about it when we get here."

Jiang Yunluo closed her eyes again, as if she didn't want to talk anymore.

Jiang Weijing was so pitiful. Even if we put aside the complicated and complicated matters of fighting for the throne, based on his behavior that day, she would not agree to see a doctor for him!

What's more, it involves fighting for reserves!

She had no intention of getting involved in their brotherly fight!

But neither Ling Fengshuo nor Jiang Weiyu had the right to interfere with her!

The car was quiet again.

I don't know if it was for fear of disturbing the conversation between the two of them, but the carriage kept moving slowly on a quiet section of the road.

Mo Ying and Black Eagle looked at each other.

Hearing that there was no movement inside, he sped up a little.

Until the gate of the palace.

"My lord, here we are."

Black Hawk whispered.

"Ah."

Ling Fengshuo responded and looked at the person who was already sleeping on the cushion.

Compared to the conversation between the two of them just now, she looks much less aggressive now.

Ling Fengshuo had already looked all the way.

The effect of alcohol was at its peak at this moment.

Jiang Yunluo slept deeply.

But despite this, the moment Ling Fengshuo touched her, she immediately opened her eyes!

But the person has been hugged!

The surrounding scenery passed by quickly, bringing a cool breeze on the skin.

Jiang Yunluo could barely see the scenery of the deserted garden around her, and then she lowered her guard.

Ling Fengshuo directly carried him into the house and put him on the bed.

"Um……"

Jiang Yunluo mumbled and grabbed the quilt.

Ling Fengshuo waved her hand away very naturally and covered her up.

Then he ordered Yan'er, who had been stunned for a long time: "Go and prepare the sobering soup."

"Yes!"

Yan'er pulled Hongxiu and ran away quickly.

"Um... hot..."

The person on the bed started to be dishonest, blushing and pulling at the clothes on his chest.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes dimmed, and his heart suddenly felt numb as he recalled the ambiguous scene where she was drugged that day.

The person in front of him looked crimson.

There is still a faint aroma of wine on the body.

When she came to her senses, the tip of her nose was almost touching her cheek.

"Tsk..."

As if she felt his breath was a little itchy, Jiang Yunluo raised her hand and swept it.

But his wrist was held down.

Ling Fengshuo only saw her reflection in his eyes, and his heartbeat was beating fast.

Being so unguarded against him when I was drunk...

Does this mean that she is no longer as hostile to him as before?