Concubine, don't flirt: His Royal Highness is hiding something

"Wanniang, Wanniang..." Nangong Yan yelled twice nervously, twisting into a ball with distress in his heart.

At this time, a palace lady came in with a boiled soup, and he took the soup from the palace lady.He fed her and drank it himself.

Not long after he finished feeding the soup, Chu Peiyu walked in from the outside.He said softly, "Your Highness, the Crown Princess is back."

In his eyes.A cloud of anger was ignited, and she told Linglong who was beside her, "Serve Wanniang carefully."

"Yes."

Linglong agreed.

Nangong Yan stepped up and walked towards Yaoguang Hall.

Chu Peiyu's heart tightened, and he didn't know how Ah Jian was coping. Just now he told her that His Highness was angry and asked her to watch the Crown Princess carefully, but she didn't seem to listen.

"Come on, drink! Go on drink..."

Before he reached the door of her bedroom, he heard Yu Qiqi's crazy noise coming from inside.

After walking in, I saw that the palace was full of maids, all cleaning up the mess for her, and some poured her hangover soup.There are those who straighten her clothes, and those who wipe the wine stains for her.

And she.Her hair was in a mess, her face was as red as the sunset glow on the horizon, and her eyes were full of drunkenness.

"Get out!"

Nangong Yan yelled, and Zhao Niang immediately led the maids back out.As soon as Ah Jian stood up, she was also pulled away by Zhao Niang.

The gate of the palace was closed.

He walked over and stood in front of Yu Qiqi.

Yu Qiqi raised her head.Looking carefully at the person in front of her, she was indeed very drunk.It took him a long time to recognize him.

She raised her shiny lips and sneered. "Aren't you going to accompany Wanniang? What are you doing here?"

Nangong Yan stretched out his hand towards her, squeezed her jaw, and poured all the hangover soup on the table into her mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yu Qiqi coughed several times violently, the hangover soup slipped down her neck and into the skirt of her clothes, making her feel very uncomfortable.

"What are you doing?!" she yelled at him, tormented, standing up.

Nangong Yan's face was cold, and his eyes were like a deep pool. "Are you awake?" He held back the anger in his heart.

"Who says I'm drunk, I'm sober!" Yu Qiqi waved her hand vigorously, and the messy bun on her head swayed.

"You went out of the palace today because you got drunk?" The chill emanating from Nangong Yan's body became more and more intense.He was trained to be the prince of the East Palace since he was a child, and he is extremely self-disciplined.Even if he is pampered, he has never been drunk.

"No, I'm still going to see Brother Qing." Yu Qiqi bent her slightly drunken brows, and for some reason, she wanted to be angry with him.

Nangong Yan approached her step by step, his face was terribly gloomy, "You went to get drunk for him?"

Seeing her misty eyes covered with a slight smile, Nangong Yan grabbed her jaw, "Huh?" Anger was burning in her eyes.

Yu Qiqi smiled, suddenly, she felt her stomach churning, and she vomited all over Nangong Yan.

There was a burst of warmth from the brocade robe, and at that moment, the anger in Nangong Yan's heart disappeared, leaving only collapse, "Yu Qiqi!"

He once again yelled at his princess without any complicated etiquette.

Yu Qiqi's drunkenness faded immediately, and she shuddered, seeing a lump of pimples on Nangong Yan who was usually arrogant and indifferent, her little face dyed in haze immediately turned pale, "I, I'm not On purpose, I couldn't help it..." Her explanation was very pale.

Looking at her innocent eyes, Nangong Yan wished he could vomit all over her before giving up, "Hurry up and undress Your Highness!"

"Oh, good good..."

Yu Qiqi didn't dare to struggle anymore, she lowered her head to help him untie the belt around his waist, and took off layer after layer of clothes on his body, until finally there was only a layer of unsoaked thin shirt, Nangong Yan Only then did I feel better.

He sat on the edge of her soft couch indifferently, and the residual anger could still be vaguely seen in those eyes.Yu Qiqi stood aside, twisting her messy sleeves awkwardly.

"You haven't answered me yet."

Suddenly, he remembered what he had just asked her.

"what?"

Yu Qiqi raised her head in a daze, after all this tossing, her drunkenness faded away.

"Did you go to get drunk for Yan Shiqing?" Nangong Yan repeated patiently, her voice was gloomy and chilly.