After falling in love with the emperor at first sight, I became the queen

Isn't it just drunk?Although he could still hear the words clearly, the words only passed through his ears once and did not stay in his mind, An Qi was puzzled.

"Ah?" Although he didn't understand what it meant, he also noticed that his head was starting to feel dizzy.

Is he drunk?

This feeling... dizzy, like stepping on a cloud, or floating in mid-air.

Is this the good taste of wine?Not bad at all.

Yu Xiange glanced at him unhappily, not quite understanding how someone could get drunk with just one drink, this wine was much lighter than what he drank in the desert, and it wasn't strong enough for him, but Yu Anqi Obviously enough.

"I seem to be... dizzy, dizzy..." An Qi propped himself up on the table and stood up, his face turned red, making him look delicate.

Su Baiying's eyes were sharp, and she looked this way from time to time, and when she saw that An Qi's movements were not right, she walked over quickly, and when she saw the straight face, she almost gasped.

Why, why are you still drinking?Shouldn't they dislike each other...

Su Baiying didn't have the heart to think about other things now, seeing that An Qi was obviously drunk, she hurriedly helped him up: "Young master, you are drunk, why don't we go back first, your Majesty will blame you when he finds out. "

What Su Baiying said was the truth, An Qi seemed a little sober when he heard her mention Emperor Xuan'an.

He stared blankly at Su Baiying, and said: "Your Majesty, where are you..."

Su Baiying answered him: "Your Majesty should be dealing with matters in the Imperial Study now."

An Qi was in a daze, and it took him a long time to react and nodded emphatically, then went to watch Yuxiange again, and said, "Thank you...thank you."

Su Baiying took An Qi away anyway, the door was wide open, and the white snow reflected Yu Xiange who was drinking alone in the room, making her even more lonely.

Su Baiying's original intention was to lead An Qi to avoid Emperor Xuan'an's sight first, so if His Majesty finds out about this drunk young master, will he be ruined?His Majesty did not allow the young master to run around in the snow, but now he not only ran to meet Yu Xiange, but was also fed wine somehow.

If you don't avoid it, isn't it just adding fuel to the fire?

But An Qi seemed to have his own ideas, and he kept talking about going to find Emperor Xuan'an all the way, but he couldn't hold back.

You can't go to Emperor Xuan'an now, it's not like throwing yourself into a trap.

Su Baiying said all the good things, but An Qi just didn't listen to a word, and went to the imperial study instead.

He also knew the way himself, as if he knew that Su Baiying was going to take him back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he followed her quietly at first, turned around and ran when he encountered a fork, Su Baiying was caught by his before he could react. The behavior made me dumbfounded, so I had to chase him.

An Qi took a small breath, the white mist floated in the air for a moment, and then rose again the next second.

He knew that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart, so he wanted to find something to do, to be more lively and playful, and even wanted to jump into the lake to play in the water.

Relying on his unclear memory and Su Baiying's guidance, An Qi finally stumbled to the Imperial Study Room.

Su Baiying had given up thinking of stopping him a long time ago, mainly because she couldn't stop him at all, as soon as he turned An Qi in a different direction, he could turn back by himself and then run away quickly.

When she came to the door of the imperial study, she was still a little unwilling, stopped An Qi, and said to him: "Young master, you should think clearly, if your majesty is unhappy, you should be angry."

An Qi covered his head in discomfort, and looked at her in confusion: "Why, why are you unhappy?"

"He's... not happy to see me?"

"You lied to me."

"He's happy—"

Yes, yes, as long as you are smart, you know he is happy, so you are not afraid that he will make you cry if he is too happy.

Seeing that she couldn't stop her, Su Baiying had no choice but to let An Qi run over, her heart couldn't be more peaceful.

Emperor Xuan'an took a nap on the chair, frowned slightly when he heard the movement outside the door, and relaxed his brows again when he heard who was making the noise outside the door, with a faint smile on his face.

Hyde is trying his best to stop An Qi, just like Su Baiying, he dare not let An Qi in this state go to find Emperor Xuan'an.

An Qi could even block Su Baiying, so how could he be stopped by Hyde, but he was not happy to be blocked again and again, so Emperor Xuan'an heard An Qi make a noise outside.

He hadn't seen An Qi come in for a long time, so he got up to go out to find him.

The curtain of the imperial study room was gently pulled open, it was already late afternoon, and it was dark early in winter, and it should be dark in a while.

When he opened the curtain, An Qi was standing at the door with his back facing him, wearing a thick winter coat wrapped like a ball, it seemed that he was arguing with Hyde.

"What's going on." Emperor Xuan'an said, stretching out his arms to wrap An Qi in front of him into his arms.

Hyde knelt down with a bang, and tremblingly said: "Slave, slave..."

He was still thinking about how to say it, but Emperor Xuan'an had already sensed that something was wrong with An Qi.

Although An Qi only drank one glass, he could still smell the faint smell of alcohol on his body, not to mention that An Qi was speaking incomprehensible words in the posture of a drunk person in his arms.

"Did you drink? Where did you drink it?" Emperor Xuan'an had a headache, he found that as long as he didn't take a look at An Qi, An Qi could do things that would make him dumbfounded.

Fortunately, An Qi was also honest, lying on Emperor Xuan'an and letting him carry him into the imperial study, he said softly, "Go, give me Yuxiange to drink... oh no, I want to drink it myself."

"Who told you to look for him, huh?" Emperor Xuan'an carried him to the desk, let An Qi sit on him, pinched his red face angrily, and cursed, "Disobedient little boy thing."

An Qi grabbed his palms with both hands, put them on his face affectionately, and said cute words: "Your Majesty's hands are cold, An Qi will warm you up..."

Emperor Xuan'an raised his eyebrows, and temporarily stopped thinking about finding someone to cook sober soup, instead, he lowered his head and kissed An Qi's face, asking him: "Do you want to be obedient?"

Of course An Qi nodded, not being obedient: "Be obedient! An Qi listens to His Majesty—" After finishing speaking, he smirked at him again.

"Then I feel a bit cold, will An Qi warm me up?" Emperor Xuan'an obviously had bad intentions when he said this, An Qi who is usually sober can think about it carefully, but now he is drunk and a little confused The egg-like An Qi naturally couldn't think of going there.

He only tilted his head, and replied with a smile: "Okay!"

Then, Emperor Xuan'an deliberately whispered in An Qi's ear.

An Qi's face became even redder, and he hesitated to point at that place, with a shy tone: "How warm is it over there?"

Emperor Xuan'an was playing hooligans in an upright manner, and his voice reached An Qi's ears: "Where does An Qi feel the warmest on his body?"

An Qi was a little hesitant, then he touched his lips with his fingers dullly, and said, "The mouth...is hot..."

Emperor Xuan'an looked at An Qi with his eyes, and with a gentle smile, he took An Qi's hand and said, "Just talk, I don't want to part with it."

An Qi giggled twice, but after he finished laughing, he found that Emperor Xuan'an was looking at him with terrifying eyes, so he immediately stopped laughing and asked him: "Why - um!"

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Xuan'an leaned over and kissed him lightly, as if he was treating some kind of treasure.

Although she was kissing him, her hands were dishonest and kept reaching into his clothes.

The imperial study room is actually very warm, Emperor Xuan'an is not afraid of the cold, before he met An Qi, he would not often find someone to light a charcoal fire in winter, because he would get sleepy easily when warmed up.But now he not only asks people to prepare charcoal fire every day, but also asks people to lay carpets on the floor of the Imperial Study Room and Hall of Supreme Harmony before winter, so that An Qi won't feel so cold.

An Qi really didn't feel cold, and even felt hot, and when Emperor Xuan'an took off his clothes, he just clung to him indistinctly, and told him that the wine was not good at all, it was bitter, sweet and spicy. dislike.

"How much did you drink?" Emperor Xuan'an slightly raised An Qi's body, and let him lean on his body with his legs crossed on both sides of his thighs.

An Qi didn't pay much attention to his movements, his buttocks moved on his thighs, and then he was held down, and said in a soft voice, "Just one cup."

a cup?That's all you've done with just one cup?

"It's really useless." Emperor Xuan'an said, pressing his hands to the seam of his trousers and pulling down his trousers.

There was a chill on his butt, An Qi was about to turn his head to have a look, but unexpectedly, Emperor Xuan'an grabbed his soft flesh and squeezed it hard.

An Qi immediately lost half of his body.

Emperor Xuan'an was at the moment when he was young and vigorous. Naturally, he wanted to swallow An Qi who is so lovely now, but An Qi obviously couldn't bear it. He thought of no less than ten poses in his mind, but he hugged An Qi Qi's waist became reluctant again.

In the end, he only sighed in his ear, and said, "How about you come by yourself this time?"

"Huh?" An Qi tilted his head, not understanding what he meant.

"What I mean is, you can sit down with your own support, so that it won't hurt anymore." Emperor Xuan'an said nonsense seriously, although An Qi could not be allowed to do some outrageous movements as he wished, it was still not bad.

An Qi understood the meaning of his words, and was somewhat skeptical: "Is it really painless?"

Emperor Xuan'an kissed him and coaxed him.

In the end, An Qi was almost firmly pressed on his body by Emperor Xuan'an, and his waist was always imprisoned by a hand. Even if he ran away crying, he couldn't escape once, twice, or even the third time. fate.

In the end, he fainted, and his body was limp without any other strength.

Already sober from the wine, An Qi felt remorseful, couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and could only silently say in his heart: never drink again.

It was already dark outside the study room. When Emperor Xuan'an asked someone to get the handkerchief and clothes, An Qi was tightly wrapped, as if he was afraid that he would catch a cold. Apart from his face, no other skin was exposed.

Emperor Xuan'an reached out to touch An Qi's warm face, and smiled slightly with satisfaction.

Indeed, wine is really a good thing.