right after

The night moon hangs high on the trees, and the autumn wind blows the dry grass.

In the ring pond of Jinque Pavilion, the lotus pods have already withered, and the sound of frogs in the water gradually disappeared, announcing the coming of autumn.

The hustle and bustle of the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet can never be warmed up, and the cold and quiet atmosphere of the Golden Palace Pavilion.

Han Qing lay reclined on the ground, drinking the chrysanthemum wine sent by the emperor alone, holding the cocktail jug alone, pouring it high into her throat.

The light yellow wine flowed down his bright red lips and into his collar, and the semi-transparent wet clothes obediently outlined his sexy chest.

Worry people into wine, wine into sorrow, worry on top of worry.

"Hahahahaha..." Hearing the unsatisfactory words of the person opposite, Han Qing laughed more and more sadly, and the wine turned into bitter tears.

"You all blame me, I really don't think I will be angry..."

In front of her, Han Qing angrily smashed the empty flagon in his hand to the ground. Amidst the loud smashing sound, voices came from the stairs.

At the same time as the wooden door opened in response to the sound, the black figure took a step ahead and flashed out of the window in an instant.

Xiao Jingyu moved his gaze from the fragments of residual wine flowing on the ground to the cage, leaning on Han Qing who was lying on the ground with one elbow, the corners of his lips raised darkly.

Xiao Jingyu raised his hand to signal the maid to open the golden cage, and walked slowly towards the sulking Han Qing.His fair and handsome face was covered with a drunken blush, one could tell that he drank a lot of wine at the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Night Banquet.

Han Qing frowned when he heard the strong smell of alcohol coming from the man walking.

"Brother Han, but, you are disgusted, no, no one is drinking with you, and you got angry." Xiao Jingyu asked kindly with a smile on his face, and there was some confusion in his seemingly sober words.

"Oh, not bad!" Han Qing lazily raised her eyelids, looked at Xiao Jingyu who came at night, and said while playing with the gold chain in a bored manner.

Beside him, there were already many empty wine jars lying in disorder.

Xiao Jingyu moved an unopened jar of wine beside him, and when he lifted the lid off the wine, the tangy aroma of wine hit his face.

Han Qing snatched it unceremoniously, Xiao Jingyu chuckled lightly, and reopened a jug of wine.

Xiao Jingyu picked up the wine jar, and under Han Qing's different eyes, he took the initiative to hook Han Qing's neck and touched the wine jar and said: "Double Ninth Festival, the Double Ninth Festival is approaching, this wine, this wine, toast Brother Han to relieve the melancholy in his chest. "

Han Qing raised her bright red lips, gave a little noodle, and took the initiative to drink it.

"Brother Han is upset because he can't get together with his relatives because of the Double Ninth Festival." Xiao Jingyu didn't take back the hand on Han Qing's neck, imitated his posture, and lay down next to him, struggling like an old man.

"Hehe, if you want my heart to be happy and your sorrows to go away, just let me go. I will think about your actions in the future and try to find a way for you to feel comfortable."

Han Qing shook off his hand, with a sharp hook in his words, Xiao Jingyu was not ashamed or angry.

Xiao Jingyu put his hand around Han Qing's neck again, and persuaded him in a good voice: "Brother Han, you are useless to follow Beihanmo, you are exhausted, and you are like a bull and a horse to conquer the world for him, you might as well be popular with me If you drink spicy food, you will be happy, don’t you think?”

"Oh, if I come to Muyun, do you have a princess to marry me?" Han Qing squinted, sure that Xiao Jingyu was indeed drunk, and asked jokingly.

"Ah... ah Princess Ruan married Sima Huan, ah Princess Ding was going to go by the former Muwan King, ah Princess Kun escaped from the palace and eloped with someone to have a child, so they definitely cannot marry you.

The princesses of the right age have already been married, and the youngest princess, Xin, is only seven or eight years old. Brother Han is afraid that his wish will come to nothing... "

Xiao Jingyu stretched out his hand, counted for a long time, and replied embarrassedly and apologetically.

Outside the window, Mo Xiangli peeked curiously at the Jinque Pavilion, Han Qing quietly withdrew his gaze from Li's face, and thought of the bet he and his sister had made before.

"Oh, in brother Xiao's family, is there still a handsome and handsome prince like you?"

So Han Qing's voice changed, and her slender and slippery fingers slowly covered the back of Xiao Jingyu's hand holding the jug, and asked in a breath.

His slender eyes were like hooks, his red lips were like blood, and he inadvertently rolled Xiao Jingyu's eyes.

Xiao Jingyu was molested, and frightened, he withdrew his hand hooked on Han Qing's neck, lowered his head, and warned himself in a wavering mood, "Brother Han, I'm not Rongbai."

"Hehe, you're jealous that I seduced him." Han Qing approached Xiao Jingyu, rubbed his hands on Xiao Jingyu's chest, and giggled like a fairy in his ear.

"I, of course... I didn't..." Xiao Jingyu kept backing away as he approached, and soon there was a bed behind him.

"Don't worry, he's not as interesting as you. I usually just tease him, but it's all clear."

Han Qing put her mouth into the jar in Xiao Jingyu's hand, drank a jar of wine with his hand, licked her redder lips, and said more ambiguously.

Xiao Jingyu stared drunkenly at Han Qing's bewitching red lips, and couldn't help swallowing.

"I've already remembered what happened two years ago. Brother Xiao's stuff, I hid it in a place that only I know. Do you want to get it back from me?" After Han Qing said this, Xiao Jingyu's pupils narrowed slightly .

"You didn't remember it at all." Xiao Jingyu grabbed Han Qing's hand excitedly and growled angrily.

"Oh, brother Xiao, how did you know me? You didn't think of it." Han Qing was slightly surprised, her attitude was still sticky, and she pressed half of her body on Xiao Jingyu's chest.

The distance between the faces of the two is less than a hand away, and the hot air on each other's face is ambiguously mixed with alcohol.

"You'll know when you think about it later." Xiao Jingyu wanted to push away the weak and boneless Han Qing, stood up and left irritably.

Han Qing thought to herself: Could it be that she really stole something from him.

Han Qing secretly glanced at Mo Xiangli, who was peeking nervously outside the window, how could he give up halfway and let him go easily.

He simply didn't do anything, stretched out his hand to press Xiao Jingyu down, directly pressed his mouth on his lips, and pressed his head to deepen the kiss.

Han Qing didn't expect that the man immediately responded to him, making his tongue numb.Secretly said: Good guy pretends to be innocent enough, maybe there is something dirty in his heart, he almost lost his eyes.

The clothes of the two were tumbling, and gradually fell off, leaving only two honest bodies intertwined with each other.

Mo Xiangli hid behind the window, covered his mouth and couldn't believe that Tan Lang was under his brother's charm, and looked at Han Qing with meaningful eyes.

She pinched her palm deeply, hating her brother for deliberately resorting to such despicable and dirty means in order to dismantle her relationship with Tan Lang.

She couldn't bear to look directly at the two people tumbling in the room, and just about to leave, she accidentally stepped on the tiles.

"Who?" Xiao Jingyu heard the voice, and looked out of the window with sharp phoenix eyes. Seeing something seemed to be swaying in the black void, Han Qing immediately turned his head back and kissed him more passionately.

Xiao Jingyu's attention was gradually diverted, and Han Qing hugged his head, pressing him down to prevent him from getting up.

"It's just an uninterested cat." As soon as Han Qing finished speaking, a kitten meowed outside the window.

Han Qing covered his ears, and said with a sweet smile, "Don't listen, let's continue." Her eyes signaled Mo Xiangli, who was hiding outside and was almost exposed, to leave quickly.

Under the cover of Han Qing, Mo Xiangli walked through the window with a face full of danger, and left the Golden Pavilion in a daze.

She began to be jealous of her brother's stunning beauty, and resented that Tan Lang was not strong enough and betrayed their pure love.

Han Qing looked at Xiao Jingyu, who was confused and fascinated, and thought proudly: Li'er must see your true face clearly today, you just wait until you regret it, and watch Yan'er and I stay and fly together.

Han Qing guessed that after Mo Xiangli walked away, his attitude immediately became cold.

Suddenly, he pushed Xiao Jingyu's chest away in annoyance, patted his head in confusion, and said apologetically, "Hey, I was really drunk, why did I mistake you for Princess Jing.

Hehe, my sister will laugh at us if we men do such stupid things. "

The boiling blood in Xiao Jingyu's body immediately cooled down. Junyan watched Han Qing pretending to be drunk, and his strength became heavier and heavier.

Han Qing couldn't help crying out in pain from his pinched back, and Xiao Jingyu immediately closed his mouth that had just opened.

"Xiao Jingyu...what do you want to do?" Han Qing couldn't help being anxious when he saw that Xiao Jingyu wanted to force the bow to the overlord.

"Yan'er, you're being naughty again. Our business is none of your brother's business." Xiao Jingyu bound Han Qing's hands with an iron chain, smiling with phoenix eyes, and the drunken blush on his face grew stronger.

Han Qing was locked up with a golden chain, and was banned from martial arts by drugs. He had no power to restrain a chicken, so he was no match for Xiao Jingyu.Seeing that he mistook himself for Yan'er wanting to have sex, he finished screaming secretly.

Seeing him licking her chest, Han Qing collapsed immediately, and threatened repeatedly in fright: "Xiao Jingyu, let me go, wake me up, I'm Han Qing, if you dare to touch me, it will be over... woo..."

The words of Han Qing's warning were blocked by the drunk in the kiss, leaving only a whimpering sound, which seemed even more alluring.

The purple bed shook violently, and Han Qing was pressed by a mountain, so she could only bite her red lips and weep silently.It never occurred to him that he set others up, but he did not expect to set himself up, and regretted it.

It was really my own fault, I could only hold back the blood and tears, gritted my teeth and swallowed it.

Mo Xiangli, who returned to the Mei Palace, was in a daze when he felt the purple jade pendant that Tan Lang had given her before disappearing from his waist. He immediately woke up and began to search around impatiently.

I thought, I still saw it in the morning, but why it disappeared at night, and I prayed in my heart that I would never end up where my brother was.

Mo Xiangli lit the lantern himself and searched three times around the entrance of the Mei Palace, but he still couldn't find him. He was afraid of attracting others' attention, so he had no choice but to give up and planned to search again tomorrow.

Mo Xiangli spent the morning in anxiety and insomnia.

One day in the morning, Xiao Jingyu was used to getting up early, and when he came to the window, he saw a piece of purple jade pendant left in the corner of the wall, and picked it up with his slender fingers.

He stroked the familiar texture on it, silently looking back at Han Qing who was sleeping naked on the bed in the golden cage, the emotion in the phoenix eyes was dark and difficult to judge.

With great effort, Xiao Jingyu threw the purple jade pendant to an inconspicuous place on the eaves.He looked at Han Qing's graceful back, turned over, revealing the four hickey marks on his back, his thin lips hooked secretly, and he left the Golden Pavilion with his hands behind his back.