His hot lips pressed against hers. Nangong Yunxuan wanted to kiss her deeper, but he didn't dare to. He restrained himself for fear of losing control. The drunk Su Qingge was in a daze and obediently let him flirt with her. Her lips were so soft, fragrant, soft and sweet. He just tasted them briefly and then left.

Seeing that the person in his arms had fallen asleep, he felt both satisfied and helpless. He sighed and resigned himself to carrying the person to her bedroom.

On the morning of the next day, sunlight poured into the room through the window, and Su Qingge woke up slowly. She just felt that her head was hit by a heavy hammer and it hurt dully. She subconsciously raised her hand and gently massaged her temple, hoping to relieve the annoying pain. As her fingers pressed, her mind gradually became clearer.

Su Qingge slowly opened her eyes and looked around. The familiar room layout made her realize that this was her room. She saw that the sky outside the window was already bright and the sun was shining brightly. She couldn't help but feel surprised and tried hard to recall what happened last night.

Last night, she had dinner with Yunxuan, and there was her favorite fruit wine on the table. The wine tasted sweet and mellow, and she couldn't help but drink a few more glasses. However, she never expected that she would get drunk because of drinking too much.

As for what happened afterwards, her mind was completely blank, with no memory left at all.

At this time, Nangong Yunxuan pushed open her door, looked at her who was already awake, and unconsciously tightened his hand around the door handle, feeling a little uneasy.

Looking at Su Qingge sitting on the bed, her hair was a little messy and casually draped over her shoulders. The white dress made her skin look even whiter than snow. She raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes staring at herself, the confusion in her eyes had not yet completely dissipated, as if she was still immersed in last night's hangover.

When she saw that the person coming was Ye, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and she said softly: "Yunxuan, thanks to you last night, if you hadn't sent me home, I don't know what would have happened to me. I have never been drunk after drinking so much before, but I didn't expect to get drunk this time." Her voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of apology and gratitude.

Nangong Yunxuan stared at her and saw that there was no trace of anger or disgust in her beautiful eyes. This made Nangong Yunxuan feel excited. Could it be that she had the same feelings towards him?

However, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he immediately realized that there was another possibility. Nangong Yunxuan took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and decided to give it a try.

놛 started to ask cautiously: "Qingge, do you still remember what happened last night when you were drunk?" 놛's voice was a little low, revealing a hint of nervousness and anticipation.

"Don't remember?" Su Qingge frowned and asked worriedly, "Did I do something shameful?"

When she was in 녢눑, she had a noble status and naturally had people around her to serve her. However, the palace has strict rules and regulations, whether it is food or other aspects, there are strict rules. Any carelessness could bring shame to the royal family.

Because of this, Su Qingge has always been very cautious about her words and actions, fearing that she would make a big mistake due to a momentary negligence. She knew very well that her every move reflected the reputation of the royal family, so she always kept these rules in mind and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

It was precisely because of this caution that Su Qingge never let herself get drunk. She didn't know what she would be like when she was drunk, whether she would be like those drunk people and do something ridiculous. Not knowing whether she was in good shape last night, she was filled with uneasiness and worry at the moment.

"You didn't do anything shameful. You just took away my first kiss." Nangong Yunxuan said innocently, while observing the changes in Su Qingge's expression. What 놛 said was all true. Although 놛 kissed back, it was not appropriate to talk about this matter at this time.

Hearing Nangong Yunxuan's words, Su Qingge was struck by lightning and was completely stunned. She opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and the blush on her face spread rapidly like the sunset. In the blink of an eye, her originally fair face became as red as a ripe apple.

"What?" Su Qingge's voice trembled slightly, and she was shocked by the sudden news. She blinked, trying to calm herself down, then looked directly at Nangong Yunxuan and continued, "I can't possibly do such a thing."

However, although Su Qingge's tone was firm, her eyes were a little erratic, and she clearly revealed a hint of guilt. This made Nangong Yunxuan laugh in his heart, knowing that Su Qingge had actually tacitly agreed to this matter, but just refused to admit it.

Nangong Yunxuan sat quietly on the edge of the bed, his eyes fixed on Su Qingge, a look that revealed a hint of sadness and helplessness. She opened her mouth softly, her voice slightly low: "Qingge, don't you want to be responsible for me?"

Su Qingge's heartbeat sped up involuntarily. She avoided Nangong Yunxuan's sight in a panic, lowered her head, and twisted the corner of her clothes tightly with her fingers.

After a while, she mustered up the courage, raised her head and looked at Nangong Yunxuan, and said aggrievedly: "How do I know that what you said is true? What if you are just lying to me?"

Su Qingge's heart seemed to be in a tangled mess at the moment, and she had complicated feelings towards Nangong Yunxuan. She didn't hate 놛, and even deep in her heart, she had a faint liking for 놛. She could also feel that Nangong Yunxuan had feelings for her.

However, it was precisely because of this love that she was even more afraid of being hurt. She didn't know whether Nangong Yunxuan's feelings for her were real, nor did she know whether he would let her down in the future.

When Nangong Yunxuan heard Su Qingge's words, his heart ached. She took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice calm: "Qingge, during this period of time, I fell in love with you unknowingly. I know you may still have some doubts about my love, but I hope you can believe me."

"I swear..." Before she could finish her words, a pair of white and soft hands covered her mouth. She looked at her angrily and said, "I believe you. Don't swear casually."

"Then do you agree to be responsible for me?" A triumphant smile flashed across Nangong Yunxuan's eyes, and he continued to ask, wanting a status.

Su Qingge glared at him and said, "I just kissed you. I'm the one who suffered the loss. I haven't asked you to take responsibility. Don't make a fuss about it."

Nangong Yunxuan wished he could eat her up as soon as possible, so how could he let her do what she wanted? He continued, "That won't work. I'm a very conservative person. Since you kissed me, you have to be responsible for me. Of course, I can be responsible for you, too."