Prince, Don't Come Over

When she heard Yan MuQing call her name, Yue ziyue regained her senses. "I'm afraid the Lord is drunk. I'm tired all day and have a rest early." Then he got up.

Yan MuQing pulls her who just got up. Yue ziyue falls into his arms without standing firm. Yan MuQing holds her and laughs low. "It turns out that the princess can't wait to get married with me?"

Feng Yan's smile is enchanting. Yue ziyue takes back her eyes and turns to anger.

"Who wants to marry you! If you're polite, you're going to have to push forward. "

Seeing this, Yan MuQing laughed more loudly, "ha ha ha! This is the purple moon I know. " Just like a kitten, she can't keep her temper. It's really her.

I thought Yue ziyue had become a lot more regular because of her wedding day, and finally she would show her prototype in her wedding.

"Laugh what laugh." Yue ziyue broke away from him and went to the window. Although it was cold in winter, the room was still a little stuffy. She opened the window to ventilate.

Yan MuQing didn't know when she came behind her. She hugged her and said in her ear, "it's also fate. You've finally become our princess." His low voice echoed in her ears.

It seems that Yan MuQing's heart is at this moment when he has finally fulfilled his wish. Yue ziyue's heart is warm and knows what he means.

But she still insisted on her original idea that she should not have married him, but today she didn't find any chance to escape.

She looked out of the window and had a plan in mind.

She turned around, cleverly pasted on Yan MuQing's chest, and said: "the Lord is very happy. If ziyue can be spoiled by the Lord in the future, it is also ziyue's blessing."

In the face of the sudden change of Yue ziyue's attitude, Yan MuQing thought that Yue ziyue had figured it out and tightened her hand.

His head a little dizzy, pull Yue ziyue back to the bed, want to do something to Yue ziyue. As soon as he sat down, he approached Yue ziyue and wanted to kiss her.

Yue ziyue put her hand in front of her mouth and said, "the prince is very happy after drinking with so many people, but she only forgets me. I don't care. I also want to drink with him." She a burst of coquetry tone, let Yan MuQing some unable to resist.

He was stunned. Maybe he didn't think Yue ziyue would have such a good side. His heart was filled with her reaction. Then he said with a smile, "well, I'll have a drink with my concubine."

Hearing Yan MuQing's words, Yue ziyue gets up and pours wine for Yan MuQing. Each of them has a glass of wine. Seeing that Yan MuQing drinks the wine with her head up, Yue ziyue pours the wine to the side and goes back and forth like this.

Yan MuQing's stomach has been too much to drink. He is more drunk than just now. His eyes are closed and yawn.

Yue ziyue asked, "are you OK, Lord? You are just in the right shape. Is it OK to drink so much wine? "

"Yes, yes! Of course. Can I have a wedding with my concubine now? " He narrowed his eyes and laughed at Yue ziyue, showing a few teeth. He looked silly, which was very different from him.

"Well." Yue ziyue is not sure whether Yan MuQing will be drunk in bed, but casually answered Yan MuQing.

Yan MuQing gets Yue ziyue's permission and wants to kiss her again. This time, he was really close to Yue ziyue. His breath sprayed on Yue ziyue's face, which made her blush.

Looking at Yan MuQing close to himself, wobbly appearance, Yue ziyue heart silently counting: one, two, three. Three just finish counting, Yan MuQing too wine, wearing Xifu, fell on the bed.

Yue ziyue pretended to push Yan MuQing for a while, and she called out: "Lord? Mr. Wang Two did not respond, she changed a tone, "Yan MuQing! Stinking pig There is still no response.

It seems that I really drank too much. She got up and rummaged to find a suit of men's clothes to change. Xifu was left on Yan MuQing's body. The most troublesome thing was her headdress. It took some time to erect her hair again.

During the period, she was deeply afraid that Yan MuQing would wake up and do everything carefully. After finishing herself, she wanted to escape from the window.

As soon as I stepped on the windowsill, I thought about whether it would affect my wife's family. So I turned back and found a piece of paper, ink brush and inkstone in the room, and wrote:

Dear Lord Wang, my little girl has no feelings with him after thinking about it. Otherwise, we'll play a game. I'm going to leave. If you can find me in this life, I'll be willing to live with you for the rest of my life. I think Lord Wang should also If you don't have the interest and time to play this game with me, or in other words, it's just a whim to get married.

What's true? What's true? Maybe the Lord doesn't have that feeling about ziyue. If the Lord gives up playing games with me, let me go, and don't involve the family in law. If the Lord has that heart, as long as the Lord can find me, ziyue is willing to spend the rest of her life with him!

At the end, she left her name and drew a pig's head. Obviously, this is about Yan MuQing.

Yue ziyue probably grasped Yan MuQing's unyielding character. In the letter, he used all his strength to motivate her. He will definitely take part in the game at her request, and he won't do anything to the Yue family.Besides, on the second day of marriage, the bride disappeared, and he certainly didn't dare to make it public. Yue ziyue could imagine how angry he would be tomorrow, but he would certainly stop the matter and carry it out in secret.

The world is so big that it's not easy for him to find someone. Although he finds Yue ziyue, she also voluntarily admits defeat. It's better for him to be happy outside for a while.

If you find her, she is willing to come back with Yan MuQing to be her Princess. However, Yue ziyue is sure that Yan MuQing will not always find himself. He will fish for three days and cast a net for two days.

From contact with him, Yue ziyue felt that he was taking revenge on himself, including the marriage.

Yue ziyue pulls the windowsill with both hands, and her feet have stepped on it. Looking at Yan MuQing who is sleeping soundly on the bed, she says goodbye to him in silence and flies to the eaves.

The next morning, Yan MuQing was awakened by the cold wind. Drunk, he felt a little headache. The memory in his mind stayed in the picture of Yue ziyue feeding himself a drink last night. It was sweet to lie in bed and think about it.

He touched his Xifu, picked it up and saw that it was Yue ziyue's clothes. Looking at no one in the room, he stood up in a panic.

There are still half of the ink, paper and inkstone on the table. Yan MuQing takes a look at what is written on a piece of writing paper. He also read the contents of the letter. After reading it, he crumpled the paper into a ball and held it in his hand, filled with anger.