Chapter 340 Quenching Thirst
Lan'er took the water glass from the table and carefully brought it to Ziyou's lips.Xian Xiansu held the snow-white porcelain cup in her hand, her hand was more fragrant than porcelain, but less soft than porcelain.

Ziyou exhaled hot air, although his eyes were open, but there was a kind of drunken blur and absent-mindedness, almost no focus, and he didn't know if he saw Lan Er, and he didn't care about the water glass brought to his lips. Reaction.

"Brother Mu?" Lan'er called again softly.Getting closer, the girl's unique fragrance is mixed with the hot smell of alcohol, and the soft hair brushes Ziyou's cheeks inadvertently, a little itchy, like a cat's paws scratching the tip of his heart.

Ziyou's Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed the saliva thirstily. He reached out to grab the glass of water, but his big hand only swept across the back of Lan'er's hand, but he failed to grab it twice.He took a quick breath, grasped Lan'er's wrist, and poured the glass of water into his mouth with her hand.

Lan'er's little hand trembled, but she didn't take it back in a hurry. The water glass was pressed against Ziyou's lips, and the tip of her little finger quietly stretched out, gently scraping past the corner of his mouth.

"Still drinking." Ziyou's voice was completely hoarse, and he pursed the corners of his mouth, feeling a tingle where Lan'er's pinky brushed just now.

Lan'er turned around to pour water again, this time Quilt You drank it all in one gulp, and he still heard him say in a hoarse voice, "Still thirsty."

After drinking three or four cups in a row, the pot was empty, so Ziyou propped up the bed with one hand, stared at the empty water cup with fiery eyes, swallowed the saliva in his mouth, but still couldn't quench his thirst.

"Brother Mu, there is another way to quench your thirst. You...don't mind it." Lan'er said, put the water glass in her hand aside, leaned forward, and covered Ziyou's lips with her small mouth.

Ziyou's lips are also soft, but not as cool as thin lips, but thick and hot lips.The breath of alcohol on his breath carried a man's unique rigidity, and Lan'er's cool tongue was burned as soon as he touched it.

"Lan'er?" Ziyou murmured, and although the words were vague, it was indeed Lan'er's name between the two's tight lips.

Lan'er's heart tightened, her eyes became hot, and she felt like she was crying with joy.He...he actually recognized himself.

"Brother Mu..." Lan'er's tears rolled down, but she smiled very happily.The little hand hooked Mu Ziyou's neck, not proficiently, but it still deepened the hard-won kiss.

The fragrance in the room smells of alcohol and a bit of charm.The candle flickered, burned to the end, and went out, only the sound of repeated flickering could be heard in the darkness...

"Yao'er, wake up, we have to hurry." Mo Li carried Feng Yao out of the bed, although he was calling her to get up, he didn't shake her hard.Pull the clothes on the bedside and help her put them on carefully one by one.I was afraid that the belt would be tight and uncomfortable when sitting for a long time on the road, so I loosened it on purpose.

"What time is it? Let someone prepare the car, I'll sleep in the car for a while." Feng Yao vaguely felt that he was suffering from a hangover.

Mo Li let out a "hmm", put down Feng Yao and went to the door to ask someone to prepare the car, and then went back to the washbasin stand to wet the towel.He tested the temperature with the back of his hand and felt that it was too cold for fear of hurting Feng Yao's face, so he warmed the towel with his big hand in the palm of his hand, and then came back to wipe Feng Yao's face and hands.

"Do you want to eat some porridge before leaving?" Seeing that Feng Yao still closed his eyes, Mo Li didn't know whether Feng Yao would eat breakfast or not.

"Eat it yourself, I'll eat it on the road later." Feng Yao nestled into Moli's arms and fell asleep again, with his little hands still around his neck.Mo Li smiled wryly, how could she eat while she was hanging on her chest like this.

"Forget it, I'll carry you into the car, and we'll stop to eat when there's a town on the way." Mo Li lovingly kissed Feng Yao on the forehead, picked Feng Yao up and walked out to the carriage.

As soon as he left the door, he saw Lan'er coming from the other side of the path with a small bag on his back. His face was not very good-looking, and his eye sockets were a little dark.

"Lan'er, you're just looking at Yao'er, I'll go and resettle in the mansion." Mo Li put Feng Yao on the carriage, turned his head and saw that Lan'er was still walking slowly, with somewhat unnatural steps.Mo Li asked, "Do you still have the painkillers that Doctor Gu gave you? Do you need to take some on the way?"

"It's okay, it's fine if I can go, it's okay." Lan'er looked at her legs, her face was slightly red, and she walked a few steps as fast as she could, but she frowned when she got into the car, obviously her body was still weak. Comfortable.

Mo Li hurriedly called a passing cook from the mansion to help Lan'er, and helped her into the car, then turned around and left in a hurry.

Mo Li was really busy this morning.I sent the wine off last night, but almost everyone was drunk except him and Lan'er.Lan'er's legs are still not good, and it's not convenient for her to walk, so naturally she can't help.Brother Mu, who always gets up early and never gets drunk, is nowhere to be seen.Ziruo and Wu Qing couldn't even point it out.

Mo Li had no choice but to resettle in the mansion and then go to the school grounds to recruit soldiers, and bring out the two thousand elite soldiers that were selected two days ago.Then he had to press the car in front and sweep the formation behind, leaving Yanling Pass all the way, heading straight for the capital of Yunqing Kingdom.

Feng Yao slept until almost noon, if he didn't wake up hungry, he might have fallen asleep in the rickety carriage all day.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Lan'er sitting beside her sleepily with her eyes closed, her back lowered to the carport, her head drooping, as if she was not sleeping peacefully.

"Lan'er, you don't look good." Feng Yao pushed Lan'er, Lan'er suddenly woke up, glanced at Feng Yao, and asked in a daze, "Princess, are you thirsty?"

"I'm thirsty and hungry too. Did you bring anything to eat in the car?" Feng Yao looked at Lan'er as if something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

"Oh, yes. Master Li has prepared snacks for the princess, as well as a few fruits. They are all washed, should the princess eat fruits or snacks?" Lan'er said and went to get them.It's just that the basket with food was on the other side, and Lan'er couldn't reach it, so she leaned over to get it.

As a result, the carriage happened to bump, causing Lan Er to jolt, frowning in pain, pressing her waist and abdomen with both hands, cold sweat dripping down her face.

"Lan'er, what's the matter with you?" Feng Yao was taken aback by Lan'er's cry, and when he saw her expression, he also felt a little palpitating.He hurriedly got up and helped her lie down, and reached out to touch her forehead, feeling cold.Quickly asked: "Sick? Where does it hurt?"

"No, it's okay, it's just that the inconvenient one came, and my stomach hurts." Lan'er forced a smile, and rubbed her stomach with her hands.But there was a blush on his face.

"I really drank a lot yesterday, did you tell Brother Mu?" Feng Yao remembered that he asked Mu Ziyou to send them off with wine yesterday. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to fulfill them, but in the end they were all drunk .

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