Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

After finishing the banquet, he turned around and walked quickly into the restaurant. Pei Mu still had the warmth of his cloak in his hands, and his breath was like the faint cold fragrance of his friend.

Qingxiao followed him and walked in, seeing Xi Yan coming, the people inside took Xi Yan into the private room very naturally.

Xi Yan glanced back at Pei Mu, and Pei Mu quickly followed after seeing this, and when he entered the private room, it seemed that Xi Yan often came to this place.

So the style of this private room is displayed according to his liking, and the guys here seem to know it very well.

After he entered the private room, he was sent several jade pots immediately.

Pei Mu sat down beside him, and Xi Yan put several jade pots in front of him.

"Try it, these are the latest types of fruit wine, and this is what you like to drink on weekdays."

As he spoke, Xi Yan shook a jasper wine jug, "But don't tell me, the wine you liked to drink at the time was strong wine, and it's easy to get drunk after drinking this wine."

"Have you drank it before?" Pei Mu raised his hand to uncork a jade pot.

"I've drank it, but I can't handle alcohol, I'll get drunk after a little bit." Xi Yan said and put down the jug.

However, when he said that he was easy to get drunk, Pei Mu's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he pretended nothing happened, and took a sip from one of the jugs.

"Could it be possible that His Majesty dragged me here to sit here today to watch me drink alone?"

Xi Yan frowned when he heard this, and didn't know what to say for a while, so Pei Mu raised a hand and pushed a pot of wine in front of him.

"Besides, with me here, even if you are drunk, someone will send you back to the palace."

Hearing this, Xi Yan hesitated for a moment, glanced at Pei Mu, and after thinking about it, he opened the jade pot and took a sip.

This newly brewed fruit wine is a bit sour in the mouth, but the aftertaste is sweet, and the taste is really good.

It's just that Xi Yan said that he can't drink, but Pei Mu didn't expect him to drink like this, but he only drank a few sips.

Blushes appeared on his cheeks, and he became a little dizzy after a while. He propped his head on one hand, and his eyes were shining brightly.

It's just that the expression is already a little dazed.

A smile slowly rose from the corner of Pei Mu's mouth, and within a short while, Xi Yan lay on the table without moving.

Seeing him like this, Pei Mu raised his hand and pushed the banquet, "Your Majesty?"

After pushing the banquet but there was no reaction at all, Pei Mu put down the flagon in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became evil.

Walking to his side and helping him up, Xi Yan was very quiet when he was drunk, and just fell asleep lying there quietly.

Pei Mu embraced him, looked at his flushed cheeks, and smiled helplessly.

Xi Yan quietly buried her head in his arms. Pei Mu was in a complicated mood. After a while, she bent down and picked him up horizontally, and then wrapped him tightly.

Pei Mu led the people to leave the restaurant quickly, and when he walked outside, he did not forget to tighten the cloak on Xi Yan again, for fear that he would catch the cold.

Holding the person in his arms and walking on the street, many passersby cast their eyes on the two of them from time to time.

He brought the man to the carriage all the way, and he easily landed on the carriage with him in his arms. The palace servants were also a little dazed seeing this scene.

"Your Majesty is drunk, go back to the palace first."

After saying that, Pei Mu carried him into the carriage and sat firmly in the carriage. Jiang Xiyan was hugged and sat on his lap like this, with his head buried in his chest.

As if feeling a little uncomfortable, he struggled in Pei Mu's arms, which shocked Pei Mu a bit.

Seeing that the man hadn't woken up afterward, he felt relieved.

The brim of the cloak came down, revealing the drunken cheeks at the banquet, and Pei Mu brushed her palm.

Xi Yan's skin is completely different from his, maybe he grew up in the palace, so his waist and skin are very soft.

Pei Mu's finger slid from his cheek to his chin, and when he raised his finger lightly, Xi Yan obediently raised his head.

He could even smell the faint scent of fruit wine in his breath, as if possessed by a demon, Pei Mu slowly lowered his head.

Xi Yan's lips were soft and smelled like wine, Pei Mu slowly hugged her tightly.

He couldn't describe this feeling, he just felt his heart beating violently, but Xi Yan slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

This made Pei Mu stunned for a moment. When he met his eyes, he felt stiff all over. He immediately raised his head, but unexpectedly raised his hand to embrace him instead of Xi Yan.

Holding his neck with both hands, Pei Mu just raised his head when he was pulled down again.

Xi Yan raised her head slightly and moved closer, gnawing and biting his lips.

Pei Mu's fingertips trembled slightly, and he tightly grasped the corner of Xi Yan's cloak.

Opening his eyes wide, he happened to meet Xi Yan's hazy eyes, and his consciousness was not clear.

Even the pupils were slightly dilated, and there was no trace of Pei Mu in the eyes.

This made Pei Mu stand still, and without waiting for Xi Yan to react, he put one hand behind Xi Yan's head and deepened the kiss fiercely.

The palace people who were driving the carriage outside did not know what was going on inside. The stove was lit inside the house, and the warmth was pervasive.

The cold wind outside seemed to be unable to blow in at all.

Xi Yan fell asleep in Pei Mu's arms again, but Pei Mu couldn't calm down.

Perhaps it was only when he was drunk that he could be so presumptuous. After a while, he slowly approached Xi Yan and hugged her in his arms.

He buried his head in his neck, whispering softly.

"Xi Yan, you are mine and will always be mine."

He wasn't sure of his idea before, but now he is sure, he cares about Xi Yan, very much.

Back then when he was able to go to the battlefield for him, he would have given up his life for the feast.

It is absolutely impossible for Xi Yan to become queen!

As long as he is still alive, Xi Yan is his for the rest of his life, and no one can take it away.

There was no movement at the feast, only the sound of the carriage rolling over the white snow on the ground.

By the time they returned to the palace, the sky had already darkened.

Pei Mu hugged the man in his arms and stepped into the hall, but he didn't want to see a person sitting in the room just after entering the hall.

The man was wearing a bright light yellow jacket, and when he heard the movement, he immediately turned his head to look over, with a smile on his face.

"Brother Yu'an, you're back."

As a result, she looked over happily, and instead of seeing Xi Yan, she saw Pei Mu.

And Xi Yan was quietly held in his arms, as if falling asleep.

Yun Lan was still smiling just now, but the smile froze at the corner of her mouth when she saw Pei Mu, and then her stiff smile was uglier than crying.

"Brother Yu'an, what's the matter?" She said that she was about to come over to check.

Pei Mu held her in his arms and said in a cold voice, "Miss Yun, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."

Yun Lan's footsteps froze in place, meeting Pei Mu's murderous eyes, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

There is a kind of fear from the deepest part of my heart about Pei Mu.

"Brother Yu'an..."

"Miss Yun, it's not appropriate for you to be in His Majesty's palace at such a late hour, whether it's a relationship between a man and a woman!"

Pei Mu's voice became even colder, even with killing intent.