[Qing wear Dorgon] Xiuyu delicious meal

Xiuyu fell asleep peacefully, and Dorgon gently pulled out the hand stove from Xiuher, bent down and carried her into the inner room.

Gently putting down the person in his arms, Dorgon watched her frown in her sleep, and his heart tightened accordingly.

Smelling the pungent smell of alcohol on his body, Dorgon still called someone in to serve him. "Be gentle, don't wake Fujin up." After a pause, he added, "Take good care of Fujin."

Leaving Ji Lan to serve, Dorgon went to wash himself.After washing off the smell of alcohol, he lingered for a long time, and finally returned to the inner room with a cold breath.

"Fu Jin is already asleep?" Dorgon asked in a low voice.

Ji Lan blessed her body and nodded slightly.

"Go back."

"Yes."

There were only the two of them left in the house.

The warm pavilion was as warm as spring, and the candlelight on the table flickered slightly with his walking steps until he stopped in front of the bed.

All the good wine in the palace has been kept for many years, and it is strong enough. The brothers of Dorgon almost disowned each other when they drank the wine.

Dorgon's drinking capacity was not bad, but he couldn't stand so many people taking turns to drink him.If it weren't for Duoduo who was there to help block some of it, he would have passed out drunk in the Dazheng Hall early in the morning.

At this moment, smelled by the incense in the warm pavilion, the wine in his stomach seemed to be steaming, and he kept rushing to his face.

Dorgon looked at the girl sleeping soundly on the bed, and suddenly felt dry mouth.

Must have drunk too much.

He turned around abruptly, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured himself a full cup of herbal tea. After drinking it, he felt a little more awake.

Sitting alone on the square stool, I don't know what time it is.It was cold and windy outside the window, but inside the house was warm.

Dorgon looked at the girl on the bed drunkenly, she was lying on the side, her whole body shrunk under the quilt, only showing a small white face.

Well, very delicate, very beautiful.

Holding his forehead in a daze, he didn't know how long it took, but he finally stood up, but staggered a few steps forward.

Shaking his head, Dorgon took off his coat, but still lost his balance and almost fell on the bed.

The girl was not woken up, her sweet sleeping face was right in front of her eyes, her moist lips were slightly pouty, making one couldn't help but want to kiss Fangze.

He thought so, and he did so.Leaning down, he pecked that pink lip lightly.Well, it's sweet, soft, and tastes good.

It's so fragrant, like the smell of Er Niang's body.

So soft, so warm, is it the embrace of Er Niang?

Er Niang, my son misses you so much, misses you so much...

Tightly hugging the soft body in his arms, Dorgon fell into a deep sleep with a satisfied smile on his lips.

***

Waking up in a man's arms early in the morning, Xiuyu almost never thought about such a situation.

Almost, she couldn't restrain herself from screaming.Fortunately, she tightly covered her mouth at the last moment.

This is the palace, not her home.

The man holding her is Aixinjueluo Dorgon, who is her current 'husband'.

All this seems to be taken for granted.

Biting her lips tightly, not letting herself make a sound, Xiuyu couldn't control the trembling of her body.

Her face was leaning against his chest, and she could see his sleeping face just by raising her head.There was still a slight smell of alcohol on his body, and there was a peaceful and happy smile on his handsome face, which was far from his usual majestic appearance.

Xiuyu wanted to step back a little, but unexpectedly his hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, and when she moved a little, he instinctively held her even tighter.

Seeing that there would be no gap between her and him, Xiuyu was so frightened that she no longer dared to move.

Just when Xiuyu thought she would turn into a stone statue, he finally let go of her waist, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, he stretched out his hand again and pressed her head to his chest.

"Yu'er, don't move around." He murmured, but his eyes were still closed, obviously still asleep.

Yuer...

Naturally, Xiuyu would not pretend to be so affectionate, thinking that the Yu'er that Dorgon was talking about would be her.Naturally, it is even more impossible to be his original Fujin, Xiao Yu'er.

What he called in his mouth, what he read in his dream, should be that side Fujin, right?

How deep should a man be in love with a woman to be so obsessed with her?

Xiuyu remembered what her brother had said to her.My brother said that the so-called love at first sight between a man and a woman is nothing more than a love at first sight, and the so-called love over time is just a matter of weighing the pros and cons.

Xiuyu didn't know if what her brother said was true, but she believed from the bottom of her heart that there was no such dedicated man in the world.

In her young age, all she saw were men who went on and on, with three wives and four concubines. Even in the Republic of China, which advocated monogamy, there were many men who, in the name of freedom of marriage, divorced again and again, looking for love again and again. New love.

But at this moment, she would rather the man in front of her be as ruthless as other men in the world.To be in love with a woman who can never be his own, only he knows the pain in his heart, right?

Distressed, can't help feeling sorry for him.

The more I get to know him, the more I can't help but feel distressed and worthless for him.Such a proud person trapped himself to death for a woman.

The usual uninhibited and free and easy, but forced to pretend.Sometimes looking at his reluctantly smiling face, she really wanted to tell him, if you are not happy, don't smile!

He should be a hero and look down on the world, not indulge in a relationship that has long passed, and even give up on himself because of it.

He trapped himself in the siege, and no one could save him except himself.

Slowly reaching out to caress his handsome cheeks, the small white hands traced his sharp side face, in the eyes, there was pity, comfort, and a bit of heartache.

When Dorgon opened his eyes, it was such a pair of water-like pupils that caught his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw her panic, her bewilderment, and her embarrassment.

Dorgon almost instinctively grabbed the little hand that wanted to escape from his cheek.

He must be hungover.Otherwise, why did he want to hug her so tightly?

"Yu'er..." He said shyly, his eyes were fixed on her face, her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, making her small face more delicate, she wanted to escape shyly and irritablely, but he didn't want to let go she.

He didn't want to let her go at all.

Dorgon couldn't help but clenched his little hand even tighter.

The hangover headache is always inevitable, but it's not as bad as it used to be.

The time when he was most drunk was the time when he came back from a catastrophe on the battlefield and found out that Yu'er was married to the fourth brother.He lives like a walking dead, and can only rely on alcohol to paralyze himself, as if only then can he forget the fact that makes him painful and desperate, as if only then, everything seems to have never happened, his Yu'er is still waiting for him to marry .

Today, his head still hurts after being drunk, but his heart seems to be soaked in hot spring, soft and warm.Is it because of her presence?

The person who brought him warmth in the dream last night wasn't Erniang, but her?

As soon as the girl in front of him caught his gaze, she quickly turned her face away like a frightened deer, but the pink color on her cheeks still betrayed her.

"Yu'er." He seemed to be insane, wanting to tightly grasp the long-lost warmth.

"Grandpa...let me go." Xiuyu said with difficulty, he squeezed so tightly that she almost broke her wrist, what made her feel suffocated even more was his burning gaze.

Almost even her neck was flushed slightly, Xiuyu could probably imagine how embarrassed she was at the moment.

Even if she was rude just now, he wouldn't be like that, right?

Probably, he mistook her for Chuan Fujin.

"Don't let go." He was like a naughty child, instead of being obedient, he pulled her closer.

As soon as Xiuyu raised her head, she met his staring eyes.

How affectionate and focused, even if you are addicted to it, you are happy.

It's a pity that his persistence and eternity only belong to another woman.

In an instant, all the beauty faded from her heart, leaving only a coldness.

"Master, it's time to get up." She restrained her beating heart, raised her eyes, and looked at him calmly. The shyness just now was just his illusion.

He's just a drunk.Xiuyu raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were calm.

And she hasn't descended to the point of impersonating another woman in front of a drunk man.