You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 383 Chaos
Wen Qing'er was in a daze of drunkenness, her cheeks were slightly flushed red, and she didn't stick to any one tune, she could play it wherever she thought of, and when she listened so carefully, she actually had a bit of uninhibited and free and easy taste.

It was less than ten days since we met last time, Ying Yu shouldn't have come, but when he received Wen Qinger's letter from Feige, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he found an excuse at random and quietly stepped on the top of the eaves and trees. come.

He just wanted to look at Wen Qing'er's window from a distance, and he was satisfied, but he didn't expect that when he arrived at Yufu Garden, he heard a melodious sound of pipa, which was sometimes cheerful and affectionate, and sometimes deep and melodious.

Ying Yu leaned closer to the window for a look, but couldn't take his eyes away anymore.

What a picture of a beauty reclined and drunk!

Before she knew it, Ying Yu stood in front of Wen Qing'er's window. Wen Qing'er seemed to feel something in her heart, and after a short break, she raised her head slightly and looked out of the window.

Their eyes met, and when they saw Ying Yu, Wen Qing'er suddenly had a bright smile on her drunken face, and casually threw the pipa aside. Before she could put on her embroidered shoes, she ran to the window with bare feet and held out her hands. Ying Yu came in.

Wen Qing'er lightly tapped her dizzy forehead with her fingers, hooked Ying Yu's fingers and sighed: "I really don't know who is torturing the rules I set for you! Just sit quietly like this, and I will miss you tight."

Ying Yu hooked Wen Qing'er's arm and carried him across the imperial concubine's couch. She had seen Wen Qing'er lying on the imperial concubine's couch with bare feet, her round toes were red from the cold.

The window was still wide open, and the cold wind kept pouring into the room. As soon as Ying Yu entered the room, he felt that the room was as cold as an icehouse, without any heat at all.

Wen Qing'er was still only wearing two thin layers of single clothes, and now her little face was flushed from the cold, and she didn't know if it was from drinking too much wine or something, but Wen Qing'er didn't feel cold at all.

Ying Yu hurriedly took off the cloak on her body and wrapped Wen Qing'er tightly, got up and closed the window tightly, and threw two pieces of silver frost charcoal into the charcoal basin, and the room warmed up a bit.

Rubbing her hands to warm Wen Qing'er's cold feet, Ying Yu frowned and couldn't help but read Wen Qing'er's words.

"I see that you were born to torture me. Just keep me from seeing you every day. You haven't taken good care of yourself. You didn't mean to make me feel bad on purpose!"

Wen Qing'er looked at Ying Yu and smiled foolishly, then stretched out her finger and scratched Ying Yu's hand to please her, and said coquettishly: "I just knew you were coming, otherwise why would I feel bad for you?" , why do you think of me every day."

"You don't have the energy to say that when you're sick! Then you will suffer, and no matter how much I feel sorry for you, I can't bear it for you."

Seeing Wen Qing'er's cute and drunken appearance, Ying Yu couldn't help pinching Wen Qing'er's smoky little face, and muttered in a low voice: "Drinking wine all day, what a drunk cat!"

Wen Qing'er grabbed Ying Yu's hand, and moved it away with disgust and amused: "The hand that touched my girl's feet dared to touch my girl's face, Ayu, you are so brave!"

Ying Yu couldn't help laughing, and rubbed Wen Qing'er's soft hair as if doing evil: "What's the matter? I don't even despise you, but you despise yourself!"

Wen Qinger shook her head and broke away from Ying Yu's rebellious hand. Seeing that Ying Yu still didn't know how to restrain herself, Wen Qinger smiled slyly and threatened: "If you continue to make trouble like this, your new clothes will not be yours anymore!"

Upon hearing Wen Qinger's words, Ying Yu immediately withdrew his palm and covered Wen Qinger's feet with a straight face: "Qingqing misunderstood, please take a good look at it, A Yu has been warming your feet and never made trouble .”

"For the sake of A Yu being so obedient, would Qingqing let A Yu take a look at the new clothes?"

(End of this chapter)