Cifengque

Chapter 90

Chapter 90 The Fury of Lord Kuro
Ever since Jun Ci successfully sneaked into the camp at night for the first time, Ying Wuchen never ordered the hidden guards to stop her because she knew Yi Jun Ci's ability. It's not good to be big.

And Jun Ci returned from Jinyang last time, and secretly gave Ying Wuchen a little fox carved from sacred wood. Although Ying Wuchen was picky, everyone around him knew that he was happy in his heart. It will not hinder it.

The dark guard also didn't expect that Junci, who seemed to be informal but had never really been intimate with others and had a sense of proportion, would collapse when he walked to the bed.

He can't peek inside, and he's been kept in the dark until now.

Ying Wuchen felt shallow, and would be awakened by the slightest disturbance at night, and he woke up as soon as Jun Ci entered the tent. When he knew that only Jun Ci could break in, he kept his face, until the strong smell of alcohol came to his face.

The choking breath made Ying Wuchen frowned, and was about to lift off the quilt and stand up, when a force of gravity pressed him down and hugged him tightly.

The body on his body was soft, lying on his chest, rubbing against his chest, Ying Wuchen's mind froze for a moment, but Jun Ci fell asleep soundly just because of this moment of absentmindedness.

It is said that a beauty in his arms is warm and fragrant nephrite, but now it is a drunkard who bumps into his arms!

This wine still has the smell of Boling Fen Liquor, who in the entire capital can let her drink enough Boling Fen Liquor?

Is this going to look for Lin Zhihuan to get drunk?
A burst of anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and Ying Wuchen pushed Junci away.

With two "dong dong", Jun Ci rolled to the ground.

She was a little drunk, but she didn't pass out. She rolled from the couch to the floor, knocked down the screen, and naturally woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked around in a daze, sat up slowly, crossed one leg, and rubbed his forehead with his hand.

Ying Wuchen's face was ashen, he looked at the hidden guard who rushed in when he heard the noise, and saw Junci's not fully awake appearance, and ordered coldly: "Bring a bucket of cold water!"

The hidden guard didn't dare to hesitate, because Ying Wuchen's tone was too cold, which was a sign of extreme anger, and he brought a bucket of cold water as quickly as possible.

Junci's hair was still a little heavy, and he didn't hear what Ying Wuchen said at all, he only knew that someone was talking beside him.

Such a dazed appearance made Ying Wuchen even more annoyed: "Sober her up!"

The dark guard still hesitated for a moment, but chose to bite the bullet and obey the order to pour the water down.

He felt a little bitter in his heart, it was his turn today, he always felt that his good days were coming to an end.

Don't look at the lord who made him shower now, when the lord's anger dissipates, if the girl from the Jun family suffers from the cold, the lord will definitely feel that it's all his fault, that the water he drank was too cold!
A bucket of water was poured down on the head, and the effect was amazing. Junci's somewhat slack eyes quickly focused, and he raised his hand to look at the water drops that fell to the palm of his cheeks. Junci's eyes gradually became sharper, and he raised his head suddenly. Touching Ying Wuchen with the same dark eyes and sullen eyes.

She was startled: "I, why am I here?"

For a moment, he thought he was captured by someone.

Ying Wuchen laughed back angrily: "The girl from the Jun family spends time and wine, drunk and dreaming, so happy that she forgets where she is!"

"I..." After being ridiculed by Ying Wuchen, Jun Ci's mind gradually cleared up, "I haven't had a drink for a long time, and I forgot to control it for a while, and I got a little drunk, forgetting that I don't live here."

Although she is a daughter, it sounds like she is the one who suffers, but in the end she was the one who broke into Ying Wuchen's place when she was drunk, and if someday a drunk treats her like this, she will definitely tear the people into pieces.

Thinking about it, Jun Ci doesn't blame Ying Wuchen for waking her up. If he doesn't wake her up, what if something else happens?

No matter how you look at it, Ying Wuchen's jade-like demeanor is easily coveted. If she is bewitched in front of her for a while, even with Ying Wuchen's strength, she will not be able to resist her overlord's bow.

When the time comes, won't she ruin the innocence of this good young man in a chaotic world?
Thinking of it this way, Junci was short of breath again, stood up silently, and wanted to slip away.

Ying Wuchen saw her leave without saying a word, and his face was as cold as frost: "What? You just leave like this?"

Junci's footsteps faltered, she lowered her head and turned around slowly, her cheeks flushed, her eyes dull: "I'm sorry, brother Yingjia, I didn't mean to disturb your dreams, just this once, never mind."

Obviously she has a good attitude of admitting her mistakes, but the anger in Ying Wuchen's chest is even worse: "You have never been sorry to me, you are so drunk, if you are ambushed and assassinated, how can you save your life?

You are the commander-in-chief of the army, and the lieutenant of your forbidden army drank alcohol and got drunk?How to convince the crowd! "

Jun Ci still hung his head crookedly, but he listened to Ying Wuchen's words: "Brother Ying's family taught you well."

This well-behaved appearance really made Ying Wuchen gnash his teeth: "You have only met Lin Silang a few times, how much do you know about him? How can he be a boy, you hangover with him, what's the point of spreading it? "

Still nodding his head, Junci was surprisingly obedient: "It's because I didn't think carefully, and it's because I didn't restrain my appetite."

Ying Wuchen choked, there was a ball of anger in his heart, he didn't want to say it or not, so he could only say with a sullen face: "If he has evil thoughts in his heart, if you get drunk in his house, you will be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger."

Jun Ci opened his mouth to say, whether a person would have bad thoughts about her, and whether drinking with her was calculated or sincere, she could tell the difference.

But when she raised her head and touched Ying Wuchen's jade face that seemed to be freezing, she chose to remain silent: "I'll make a note of it."

It was like punching cotton, Ying Wuchen had never felt so powerless, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was even more furious even though she was so obedient, where did this anger come from, and he himself Can't figure it out.

He would rather she confront him with a straight face, and he doesn't want her to be so low-browed and pleasing to the eye!
"you……"

"Ah, cut!" Ying Wuchen just opened his mouth, and Jun Ci sneezed.

The next moment, the warm robe was draped over her body, and she realized Ying Wuchen who was rushing towards her, and looked up at Junci who looked up in a daze, with a ignorant face, only froze for a moment, and hugged her Good: "Change clothes."

After speaking, he took a set of clothes and put them on the couch, and strode out by himself.

Mr. Jiulang of the Ying family, the son of an aristocratic family, is elegant and calm, with a myriad of demeanors. He never loses his dignity in the slightest. This is the first time he is standing outside the tent like this with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.

Although many people have woken up, due to the regulations of the emperor's resignation and the implementation in the past half a month, many people are used to going to bed early, and even if some people wake up, they dare not leave their tents.

Few people saw Mr. Jiulang standing outside the tent in white pajamas with loose black hair.

(End of this chapter)

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