Cheng Mingran was like a confused child, who was listless and looked pitiful with his head hung because he couldn't answer the questions.

Ji Lingzhou's heart softened: "Okay, stop making trouble, okay? It's already very late, you've drunk too much, go to bed early, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow." He said one more sentence, but perhaps even he himself did not realize that there was already a hint of coaxing in his tone.

"Are you sleepy?" Cheng Mingran looked at Ji Lingzhou and asked.

Ji Lingzhou was not sleepy, but considering her current condition, she should take a rest. How long would she continue to make trouble?

"I'll let the palace maid come in to help you change your clothes, okay?" Ji Lingzhou ignored her question and asked directly.

Cheng Mingran's tears suddenly fell again, just for a moment. Ji Lingzhou was stunned when he saw it. Why did she cry again? Could she cry just like that?

"What's wrong? I didn't scold you or hit you, so why are you crying again? Are you feeling unwell somewhere? How about I ask the imperial physician to come and take a look?" Ji Lingzhou was about to wipe her tears, but Cheng Mingran stopped him and she wiped her own tears.

Cheng Mingran was seen with a slap on her face, looking pitiful. The makeup she had worked so hard to put together today was now messed up.

Plus, because she had just torn her clothes off, her clothes were in disarray. If no one told her, people would think she was bullied, right?

Ji Lingzhou felt a little tired. Why was he still acting like a little kid? But he was also in a trance for a moment, because Cheng Mingran used to be a little kid, naughty, lively, and cheerful. He liked to make a fuss but never got into any big trouble.

The drunk Cheng Mingran seemed to be the closest to his old self. Ji Lingzhou's heart moved slightly: "Don't cry, weren't you the one who loved to laugh the most before?" He said.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Mingran hugged Ji Lingzhou's waist before he could react: "Are you leaving again?" Her voice was very soft, as fragile as if it could be blown away by the wind at any time.

Are you leaving again? He raised his hand but it stopped before it even touched her. Then he heard Cheng Mingran say, "Why do you hate me? Your Majesty, the time I see you most is when you leave. Can't there be one time when you walk towards me?" Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her voice became more and more vague, but Ji Lingzhou heard every word she said clearly.

I have seen your back so many times, but now I seem to see you coming for me once...

Ji Lingzhou's voice was a little hoarse, and after a long while he put his hands on Cheng Mingran's back again: "I... won't leave, I will stay here with you tonight."

The two words "I won't leave" spoken from his mouth seemed to have gone through countless hesitations and deep thoughts. Are these two words "I won't leave" the question just now or are they answering something else?

Cheng Mingran stopped talking and slowly quieted down. Seeing that she hadn't responded, Ji Lingzhou lowered his head to look at the little girl curled up in his arms. She... um, had fallen asleep?

Ji Lingzhou's expression froze for a moment, but then turned into helplessness. Without him realizing it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

"You get drunk quickly and fall asleep quickly. You drink even though you have such a low alcohol tolerance. If no one stops you in the future, you'll get into some big trouble." Ji Lingzhou said.

Cheng Mingran certainly couldn't hear it now, because she was sleeping soundly, her little face red, her whole body curled up in his arms, her head resting in the gap between Ji Lingzhou's waist and arms, sleeping very comfortably.

But she just kept sleeping like this, and Ji Lingzhou was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he adjusted her position. But as soon as he moved, Cheng Mingran whimpered softly, as if she was uncomfortable.

The next moment, Ji Lingzhou found that she was holding his arm tightly. If someone didn't know, they would think she was holding some treasure.

He stuffed Cheng Mingran into the quilt, and then stuffed the pillow directly into her arms, so that she could hold the pillow and he would have a chance to free his arm.

Ji Lingzhou originally planned to ask the palace maid to come in and help her change clothes, but now it is definitely impossible to change. Fortunately, all the jewelry on her body has been taken off, otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to sleep.

but……

Ji Lingzhou's eyes fell on her face again. Because she had just cried, her makeup was smudged. Now Cheng Mingran's face was as dirty as a little white cat that had crawled into the stove. The little white cat was about to become a little dirty cat.

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