Hearing Lingzhi's question, Xiao Qingyun frowned slightly, and a sense of guilt suddenly arose in his heart.

"Can I help you go back to your room and rest first? I've already asked someone to prepare some hangover soup. You'll feel better after drinking it..."

He knew that he had betrayed her first, so he couldn't help but lower his voice.

"Need not!"

Lingzhi took two steps back to avoid his hand, but the first step she took forward almost made her kneel to the ground.

Xiao Qingyun was quick-eyed and grabbed her arm.

Lingzhi's body suddenly softened and she fell into Xiao Qingyun's arms.

A blush appeared on her beautiful face, and her eyes were full of charm.

"I can't hold my liquor well, I'm a little tipsy."

Lingzhi held her forehead with one hand, her fair skin was a charming red, and the wind blew past her, carrying the smell of alcohol.

Xiao Qingyun: "Let me take you back."

"No need."

At this moment, a low, emotionless voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Then an arm appeared, and the national teacher Changsheng stretched out his arm and half-hold Lingzhi's shoulders.

Xiao Qingyun was a little surprised and looked at the person who came.

"Your Majesty, I can just send my junior sister back. You won't have to worry about it."

Changsheng spoke calmly, his eyes sweeping over Xiao Qingyun's hand that was grasping Lingzhi's arm.

Xiao Qingyun subconsciously let go, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and said: "In that case, I will leave the person to you."

Changsheng nodded slightly at him and left with Lingzhi.

Xiao Qingyun looked at the backs of the two men, his eyes slightly gloomy.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his foot and followed.