"I'm not drunk, I'm sober!" Lu Zhaozhao muttered unconvinced. The next moment, he wanted to get up, as if he wanted to have a good argument with him.

Dugufan, with quick eyes and quick hands, snatched her back and said dotingly: "Okay! You're not drunk, it's me who is!"

Lu Zhaozhao instantly beamed with joy, and covered his cheek with his soft, boneless hands: "It's okay! You're drunk, and I don't dislike you either!"

"..." Dugufan: "...I, the king, thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Lu Zhaozhao held his face with crooked eyebrows: "Who made you look so good-looking!"

"..." Dugufan was a little dumbfounded.

Should he be grateful for his face? If it weren't for this face, she probably wouldn't treat him differently, right?

"Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Dugufan asked, looking at the person half lying on him.

Lu Zhaozhao shook his somewhat groggy head and muttered: "My head is a little dizzy!"

"Since you feel dizzy, close your eyes and rest for a while!" Dugufan moved her body to his side.

Lu Zhaozhao raised his little face and looked at him: "Then when I wake up, will you disappear?"

"No!" Dugu Fan patted her back comfortingly: "Sleep peacefully, I will definitely be there when you wake up!"

"Don't lie to people, you're just a puppy!" Lu Zhaozhao childishly stretched out his little finger at him.

Dugufan smiled fondly, then stretched out his little finger for her to hook: "Are you relieved now?"

"Don't worry!" Lu Zhaozhao smiled drunkenly. Gradually, he felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier...

"If I had known that you would be so drunk when you were drunk, I should have coaxed you to drink earlier, and then asked you to commit yourself to me!" Dugufan said, seemingly true and false.

The fingertips with clear bones gently covered her blushing cheeks!

Lu Zhaozhao, who had just fallen asleep, seemed to feel the coolness on his cheeks, and subconsciously rubbed his face in his palm.

Dugu Fan chuckled, couldn't help but lean forward, and placed a soft kiss on her forehead: "You said that you would commit yourself to me, and I take it seriously!"

and so……

Don't even think about escaping again!

-

The next day.

Lu Zhaozhao woke up from his sleep with a splitting headache.

Looking at the slightly unfamiliar wing, it took a while to remember that this was the wing of the Xiao Mansion.

But she clearly remembered that they were eating beggar's chicken and drinking wine in the village yesterday, right?

Why did you go back to Xiao Mansion as soon as you woke up?

and also……

When did she return to Xiao Mansion? How did you come back? Why doesn't she remember anything?

knock knock...

A sudden knock on the door pulled her out of her chaotic thoughts.

Subconsciously, he glanced sideways and looked in the direction of the door.

I saw Qing Ju stretching his head and looking into the side room.

"Miss! You're awake!" Meeting her gaze, Qingju squeezed into the room with a smile: "Miss! Are you still dizzy? Does it hurt?"

"It hurts a little!" Lu Zhaozhao raised his hand and rubbed his head: "By the way! How did I get back yesterday?"

Hearing this, Qing Ju covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Of course the prince sent you back in person!"

"Oh!" Lu Zhaozhao responded without thinking too much.

Seeing her indifferent reaction, Qingju couldn't help but added: "And it's the prince who carried you all the way back to the wing!"

Lu Zhaozhao suddenly stopped rubbing his head and looked at her in disbelief: "What did you say?" "The slave said that it was the prince who carried you all the way back to the wing!" Qing Jue repeated with a smile: "The prince will let you go. After we got on the bed, you still held on to the prince's sleeves, saying that you wouldn't let him leave, and insisted that he stay with you!"

"..." Lu Zhaozhao's cheeks turned red instantly.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

How could she do such a thing?

Qingju met her suspicious eyes, as if she was afraid that she was not social enough, and repeated what she said yesterday with a smile: "Miss, you not only held the prince and refused to let him go, but you also kept praising the prince. He's good-looking, and you guys agreed that you should be the first to see him when you wake up..."

"Stop it!" Lu Zhaozhao hurriedly stopped her 'nonsense': "These words cannot be said by me!"

"That's what you said, miss. Not only did the slave hear it, but Qingyou also heard it. If you don't believe it, you can ask Qingyou when Qingyou brings you the hangover soup later!" Qingju argued hard.

"..." Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying at all, Lu Zhaozhao suddenly felt unsure.

If these words were really what she said, how could she have the face to see others in the future?

"Miss! I really didn't expect that your relationship would develop so rapidly once you go out with the prince!" Qing Ju said with a face of joy.

"..." Lu Zhaozhao silently raised his hands and covered his face.

Ok!

This is so embarrassing!

She decided that she didn’t want to go out to meet people for the time being!

"Miss……"

"Stop talking yet, leave me alone!" Hearing her speak again, Lu Zhaozhao hurriedly stopped her.

When Qingju heard this, she playfully stuck out the tip of her tongue, but as she wished, she temporarily closed her mouth.

moment……

Qingyou walked into the side room carrying sobering soup.

"Miss! This is the hangover soup specially given by the prince. Drink it as soon as you wake up. It can relieve the headache of hangover!" Qingyou handed the medicine bowl to her.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at the sobering soup in front of him, and for no reason began to believe Qing Ju's 'nonsense' just now.

"Miss?" Seeing that she didn't move, Qingyou called tentatively.

Lu Zhaozhao hurriedly dismissed the messy thoughts in his mind, took the hangover soup in her hand, and drank it slowly.

"Miss! Do you want to rest for a while, or do the slaves help you get up?" Qingyou took the bowl she finished drinking and asked smoothly.

"Get up!" Lu Zhaozhao got out of bed.

After saying so many ridiculous things, it's no wonder she can still sleep!

She was afraid that as soon as she closed her eyes, she would involuntarily think of what Qing Ju just said in her mind!

and so……

In order not to embarrass herself even more, she had better get up and clear her mind!

"Yes!" Qingyou responded, and Qingju helped her get up together.

After washing up and applying makeup, Lu Zhaozhao's slightly haggard face due to a hangover was finally covered up.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she secretly made up her mind that she would be angry with anyone who asked her to drink again in the future.

"Miss!" A delicate-looking maid called from outside the door.

Lu Zhaozhao looked back: "What's the matter?"

"Go back, miss! Someone is coming from the palace. My master and his wife have asked your servant to call you to the front hall!" the maid replied respectfully.

"..." Lu Zhaozhao frowned.

How could someone suddenly come to the palace at this time?

Is it the imperial edict of marriage from the emperor or the summons of Concubine Shu?

When he thought that it was probably the latter, Lu Zhaozhao couldn't help but feel guilty.

In addition to not wanting to be in vain with her, I was also afraid that she would recognize her!


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