Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

Chapter 472 Regent, please stay (21)

Viewed from behind, Yun Qian's steps were steady and he didn't look drunk at all.

Only Yun Qian knew that the streets in front of her were spinning around, making her dizzy.

"Ling'er, why are they... all twisting and turning..."

Ling'er behind him didn't reply. When Yun Qian staggered, a hand stretched out from behind to support Yun Qian.

That hand was so big that it could easily wrap around Yun Qian's wrist.

The cool fingertips touched the inside of Yun Qian's wrist and felt her steady heartbeat.

It's just that the heartbeat speeds up a little bit, revealing the heartbeat owner's mood at a glance, and the slightly cold fingertips are also dyed warm.

"...Ling'er, why did your hand suddenly become bigger..."

"Although they are all women, it's not good to pull and pull on the street. It's better to relax..."

Without turning her head, Yun Qian tried to pull her hand out of that hand, but she never thought that the hand's seemingly weak strength made it impossible for her to break free.

The owner of the hand used a little force to turn Yun Qian to face him.

Because of being drunk, Yun Qian's cheeks were slightly red and her eyes seemed to be covered with mist. When she turned around and saw Yan Xu, she was a little confused.

Yun Qian paused for a moment, then continued to pretend to be drunk, "Ling'er... not only did your hands get bigger, you also grew taller."

Yanxu frowned slightly and pulled the person closer to avoid being hit by people passing by.

"How much wine did you drink?" Yanxu asked.

Ling'er was now standing in the distance, looking at his young lady in a daze, with Chenfeng standing upright next to her.

"Is it really okay if I don't go there?" Ling'er was a little worried.

Chenfeng shook his head inexplicably, "It's just that we are ignorant at this time."

Ling'er suddenly felt blessed and closed her mouth as if she understood something.

Yun Qian raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "I must have drank two bottles."

The tone was quite proud.

"What are you asking me for...? Do you want to drink too..." Yun Qian deliberately slowed down his tone so that the person in front of him could not tell that he was pretending to be drunk.

The Prince Regent must have a good capacity for drinking. After all, I have never seen the Prince Regent get drunk at any palace banquet.

Taking advantage of Yanxu's grip on her wrist to loosen a little, Yun Qian withdrew her finger and pointed in the direction of the brothel, "That brothel over there, the wine there is really delicious."

The girl's tone was familiar, and it seemed that this was not her first time going to a brothel to drink.

An indescribable sense of familiarity filled Yanxu's heart.

What I just saw in the crowd was the scene where the hairpin fell off Yun Qian's head.

Because he had to personally resolve some issues, he went to the brothel for the first time. He was on the first floor and the figure was on the second floor.

The scene of looking at each other with that figure in the powder shop.

These pictures gradually overlapped together, and the figure became clearer and clearer.

It's Yun Qian.

From the beginning to now, it's all Yun Qian.

When Yun Qian looked back, she looked into a pair of billowing black eyes. The emotions in those eyes were so turbulent that it was difficult to distinguish.

Yun Qian thought that Yanxu found out that he was pretending to be drunk, and his eyes dodge for a moment.

"It turns out it's you." Yanxu said.

Yun Qian's tone was dull: "...ah?"

Yun Qian was confused by this incomprehensible sentence, and subconsciously wanted to reply: Who do you think she is, Princess Feiyun?

Thinking of this, Yun Qian's eyes wandered, and he glanced to the sides and behind Yanxu, but did not see Princess Feiyun.

Yanxu lowered his eyes and announced a date and the location of the brothel.

"Although I don't know if you are really drunk," Yan Xu paused cleverly, "but I still want to ask, is that man you?"

Yun Qian was startled. Even if he was really drunk, he should have been frightened and sobered up by now.

Whistle-blowing against the regent, the glorious past is too painful to look back on. Yun Qian lowered her head and covered her face in embarrassment.

"No more pretending?" A faint voice floated down from the top of his head.

Yun Qian turned his head to the side and said harshly: "I was just drunk."

Yanxu laughed hoarsely.

The street was not a good place to talk, so after Yan Xu's semi-strong request, Yun Qian got into the Prince Regent's carriage.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was quiet, and Yun Qian wanted to sit close to the door, with the largest distance between her and Yanxu in the carriage.

I don't know if it's because they haven't seen each other for a while, but the two of them were still relatively familiar with each other, but now they are also a bit unfamiliar.

Yanxu didn't speak, and Yun Qian didn't know how to speak.

The gap between the identity of the regent and the identity of the daughter-in-law of the little minister's mansion suddenly became huge.

Princess Feiyun likes banquets, and the Queen Mother dotes on Princess Feiyun. When the decree comes down, the marriage of the two people can be said to be a certainty.

"If you dig it again, the seal will be broken."

A clear and cold voice sounded in the carriage, and Yun Qian came to her senses and immediately let go.

What Yun Qian hung on her waist was the engraving given by Yanxu. It looked beautiful, so she hung it as an accessory.

"...Does your Highness have anything to do with your daughter?" Yun Qian asked.

The distant address and tone made Yanxu frown. The bright kitten that used to be flamboyant now seemed to have died down, and he couldn't keep up any energy.

"It's nothing." Yanxu replied.

"Since there's nothing wrong," Yun Qian stroked his sleeves, "I'll go back first."

"What if I say that I won't allow it?" Yan Xu's tone was no longer cold as before, but a little tougher.

Yun Qian bit her lip, turned around and sat back in her original position as if she was angry.

Yanxu wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that the girl would be offended again if he laughed.

He stood up and sat next to Yun Qian. Yun Qian was sitting close to the door. When Yanxu sat down again, she could not avoid it.

"I was not in the capital a while ago. I had important things to do when I went out. I didn't want to avoid seeing you."

"I just walked with Princess Feiyun because the Queen Mother asked her to convey something to me, something... not very important, but I refused."

The more Yun Qian listened, the lower her head lowered, feeling more and more like a resentful little resentful woman.

There was obviously nothing more than the relationship between them as friends, so Yanxu didn't seem to need to explain so much to her.

The slender fingertips touched Yun Qian's chin, and Yun Qian raised his head with such force that he could not refuse.

The corners of the girl's eyes were a little red, and she looked extremely aggrieved. Yanxu felt so soft in her heart.

Yanxu's fingertips lightly touched the corners of Yun Qian's eyes, and Yun Qian let out a whimpering sound like a kitten.

"Sorry, I made you unhappy."

This must be the first time for His Royal Highness the Regent to bow his head to someone. The seriousness in his eyes is about to overflow, and at the same time, there is also the strong emotion buried in his eyes.

"Your Highness..."

A restrained and self-possessed kiss fell on the corner of Yun Qian's lips. Yan Xu had to admit that this was a taste that made him infinitely addicted.

"Just don't distance yourself from me, don't stay away from me."

"You can punish me however you want."