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The next day, Ning Zichen woke up early and felt a splitting headache. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw a strange woman lying in his arms. Both of them were naked. , Silently telling what happened last night.

He sat up shirtless and pressed his head firmly, he only remembered that he drank and listened to music in Zuixian Tower yesterday, he didn't realize that he was very drunk, but who knew that he would wake up like this!Annoyed and regretted for a while, he turned over and got out of bed and began to get dressed.

The woman woke up in a daze, saw that he had got out of bed and dressed, and said delicately: "Is the prince leaving so early? Why don't you spend more time with the servants!"

Thinking of Piao Luo, Ning Zichen was so regretful that he was dying, and when he heard her voice, he became even more angry: "Shut up! Who sent me here last night?"

Seeing his angry face, the woman sensibly put away her coquettish tone, and said: "Last night, the prince himself wanted to come with the servant's house, did the prince forget?"

Ning Zichen was very angry, put on his clothes, and didn't want to stay any longer, got up and walked out.

Hurrying back to the Qin Mansion, he didn't have time to say hello to Qin Ming before returning to the place where he and Piao Luo lived.Hua Fan was sitting under the eaves and dozing off, when he suddenly heard footsteps, he opened his eyes and saw him, with a helpless expression on his face: "The lord is back, the concubine has been waiting for him all night."

Ning Zichen suddenly stopped in his tracks, wishing he could kill himself.She was here, waiting for him the whole night, and he, who was warm and soft, with a high bed and warm pillow, completely forgot about her!

For a moment, he didn't have the courage to go in again. Just as he turned around and wanted to leave, the painting fan yelled at the door: "Princess, the prince is back!"

There was a "bang" inside, as if something had broken.

Ning Zichen's heart tightened, and before he had time to think about it, he rushed in and saw Piaoluo standing beside the table with a broken teacup on the ground.

Piao Luo's face was pale and bloodless. Seeing him come in, he forced a smile: "You are back. You accidentally dozed off, and you were frightened by the painting fan, so you knocked your teacup on the ground."

Ning Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, and said distressedly: "Why are you waiting for me? See how scary your face is, hurry up and rest."

Piaoluo was buried in his arms, but her body froze suddenly, she raised her head and looked at him with almost strange eyes.

Ning Zichen was guilty at first, but when he saw her expression, he felt even more guilty, let her go and stopped talking.

After being silent for a long while, Piao Luo smiled and said: "What I'm saying is, it seems that I really shouldn't wait for the lord. Anyway, it's useless to wait." After she finished speaking, she didn't look at him anymore, went to the bed and sat down.

Ning Zichen sighed: "You rest, I'll go to the Yamen to check the official business." After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"My lord, let's change clothes before going!" Floating voice said coldly, "Otherwise, the smell of makeup and powder all over the body may be misunderstood!"

Ning Zichen looked down at his clothes, smiled wryly, turned around to see her cover her face with her hands, hurried forward, and grabbed her: "Luo'er..."

Floating tears streaming down his face, he still refused to look up at him.

"Luo'er, listen to my explanation..." Ning Zichen was extremely anxious, "I was drunk last night, I really don't know anything..."

Piao Luo kept shaking his head, pushing him away: "Go away."

"Luo'er..." Ning Zichen felt guilty and distressed, "Don't cry...It's my fault, I deserve to die, Luo'er, forgive me..."

The falling tears couldn't stop falling down, drop by drop onto the back of his hand, he just felt that those cold tears had scorching heat, so hot, so hot...

"Lu'er, I'm sorry..."

Piao Luo tried not to cry, but still kept crying, his lips touched her cheek: "It's really not what you think... It's really not, I was drunk last night, I really don't know anything do not know……"

Piaoluo broke away from his embrace, got up and walked to the window, covering her face and sobbing softly.

I only feel heartache, apart from heartache, I have no other sensations, and even tears fall, it is a kind of numbness.But the strong smell of makeup on his body kept coming, stimulating her nerves.

Piao Luo suddenly felt sick, squatted on the ground and retched.

Ning Zichen turned pale with shock: "Luo'er, what's wrong?"

"Go away!" Piao Luo felt even more disgusted when he smelled him, and pushed him away.

Ning Zichen was anxious and angry, suddenly took off his outer shirt, threw her on the ground, then picked her up horizontally, put her back on the bed, and shouted outside: "Painting fan, go find someone from the Qin family!" Ask a doctor to come here!"

Piaoluo lay on the bed with his back to him, eyes closed tightly, but tears kept falling.

Ning Zichen stood by the side, almost vomiting blood in his heart, but fearing that it would cause her discomfort again, he could only suppress his words and waited for the doctor to arrive.

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