Chapter 87: Sweet Wine
Yu Wanyin's eyelashes trembled slightly as she belatedly realized what he meant, looking slightly embarrassed. "Then why did you only tell me after you finished drinking?"
They didn't say anything before drinking, but they brought it up afterward.
They clearly have ill intentions.
Rong Si leaned against her, looking at her meaningfully for a while, "You insisted that I drink it."
And you blame her.
Rogue.
But it seems that she really did make him drink it.
Yu Wanyin's thoughts were in turmoil. "I thought you could drink."
Rong Si had indeed been able to drink alcohol before, so she took it for granted.
Rong Si exuded an air of leisure.
It was as if this had already told her that whatever happened tonight was not his fault.
Yu Wanyin knew from his expression that he harbored some evil intentions.
But last night it already...
That's two hours!
Doing anything for two hours will make you tired.
Moreover, it was something that was so exhausting and stimulating that it made my whole body go numb.
“The imperial physician came this morning,” Yu Wanyin said again, bringing up her fabricated illness, “saying I have a deficiency of qi and blood…”
Rong Si noticed that Yu Wanyin rarely showed such extreme helplessness and pitifulness.
Normally, she is a young woman who is very good at hiding her emotions.
This only makes people want to bully her even more.
Rong Si toyed with her wrist. "Then it seems I'll just have to bear with it myself."
"The medicine doesn't work. The illness can be painful when it flares up, but it's nothing serious."
Sure enough, Rong Si saw that Yu Wanyin softened again after hearing this.
She sat there blankly, and after what seemed like a moment of thought, she spoke softly, "You, you could be a little gentler."
The room was completely quiet.
It seemed as if only her gentle invitation echoed in my ears.
The enemy paused for a moment, then suddenly their blood and qi surged upwards.
He began to apply force, intentionally or unintentionally, as he pinched and played with her wrist.
Yu Wanyin's wrist was itchy from the roughness of his fingertips, but she didn't know whether she should pull it out.
Rong Si looked at the corners of her eyes, which were stained red with wine, and for a moment his conscience prevailed. "Yaoyao, don't always pity others."
"Give in when someone says they're feeling down."
Yu Wanyin remained silent for a moment.
“I know.” She tilted her head slightly. “But you’re not just anyone.”
Yu Wanyin only knew that if she said she felt unwell, he could take medicine every day to suppress it.
Putting yourself in her shoes, why can't she do the same?
In a moment of clarity, she was about to say something more to him.
As I looked up, a shadow loomed over me.
Rong Si's lips, still stained with wine, covered hers.
The aroma of sweet wine, combined with the scent of lemongrass on his lips, made him even more dizzy.
Somehow, the chair she was sitting on turned into his legs.
His vigorous and muscular legs bounced up and down with his movements.
This made her appear even more frail and thin.
Yu Wanyin supported his shoulder.
She could feel the large hand on her waist rubbing against her waistline.
With a grasp of his hand, he could hold half of her skirt; the powerful force of his grip spread along her waist, pulling and tugging at her skirt.
Rong Si held her captive in his arms, and with his other hand, he turned her chin upside down.
After receiving permission, indulge in kissing to your heart's content.
His fingertips brushed against the curve of her jawline, then moved down to her neckline.
Following the unfurled skirt ribbons, pull down the entire hem.
Yu Wanyin felt a chill in front of her. Still a little dazed, she instinctively reached out to cover herself.
But she had no strength in her hands and could only be forced to open her clothes by the rough action of being pulled open.
He can never shake off his somewhat rough and impatient nature when it comes to these things.
Yu Wanyin usually finds it difficult to keep up with such a rhythm, and her breathing involuntarily quickens.
His whole body was flushed red. Rong Si looked at the hibiscus flower blooming between his lips and teeth, as if he could bite into it and get water out of it.
As Yu Wanyin calmed herself down, Rong Si whispered in her ear, "In that case, may I drink more?"
Yu Wanyin responded as if possessed.
Then she felt something cold flowing down her neck and shoulders.
A sweet scent and an intoxicating fragrance spread over her.
Just as Yu Wanyin regained her senses from the cold, another person took the wine off her body.
The feeling of coolness was replaced by warmth.
What cannot be replaced is the gnawing sensation of moisture that seeps into her skin and bones.
No place where the liquor flowed was spared.
Yu Wanyin clenched her fingers, "It will get...the clothes dirty."
Rong Si simply tore off her clothes and threw them on the ground, layer by layer.
Then she let the sweet wine spread all over her.
It was as if they had received permission from the gods.
Then this wicked person can become even more ruthless, and it doesn't matter how far he goes.
The flowers are soaked in water, and then wild beasts bite the petals to extract the brewed wine.
Swallow it in one gulp.
Yu Wanyin had a dazed feeling that she had become a wild beast and a delicious meal.
Even the bones had to be chewed up and swallowed.
He used his teeth forcefully, but it didn't hurt.
A slight tingling sensation spread throughout my body.
Every inch of her body trembled slightly.
Even though she wasn't the one drinking, she felt her thoughts becoming increasingly muddled.
My body is floating more and more violently.
Somehow, she was actually placed on the table.
The first thing she saw was a dizzying wooden relief overhead, and Yu Wanyin's eyelashes trembled. "I can't drink it..."
Rong Si seemed not to have heard.
The sharp numbness and stimulation penetrated deep into her heart and stomach, and Yu Wanyin's thoughts suddenly cleared. Almost instinctively, she grabbed the tablecloth beneath her.
The beautiful and neatly embroidered fabric, with its winding and intricate patterns, was grasped and distorted, losing its original shape.
It's clear she's having a tough time.
The cloths spread on the table were all twisted and deformed.
Then tighten it until the thin thread breaks inch by inch.
It's like a nerve that's been stretched taut and snapped.
A series of white lights flashed by, followed by endless darkness.
Yu Wanyin felt as if every inch of moisture in her body was being drained away.
She was then given fresh tea and cool water, which helped her feel better.
Rong Si's fingers brushed past her damp temples.
They're so pitiful.
There's some truth to the saying that kind people are often taken advantage of.
Yu Wanyin dodged his fingers, not wanting the calluses to rub her skin red again. "No, they're gone."
Being drunk seemed to amplify all her instinctive traits, all the traits he loved so much.
Rong Si smiled and said, "I know."
He got up and casually tossed the wad of tablecloth into the washroom.
Yu Wanyin looked at him listlessly for a while, and after he finished tidying up, she hid under the covers and went to sleep.
Rong Si stood by the bed. "I'll be back in a bit."
Rong Si has always had a high alcohol tolerance, and this amount of alcohol is far from enough to make him drunk.
However, Yu Wanyin was different. Rong Si planned to go to the pharmacy to get a hangover remedy.
She'll have a headache tomorrow morning if she sleeps drunk. "I'll drink some hangover soup before I go to sleep."
After giving this brief instruction, Rong Si dressed himself and left the house.
The lamps inside were still lit, and Qing Song was on duty outside this time.
With Qing Song on duty, many things become much more convenient.
Rong Si left as usual, without needing to explain much. Qing Song knew that as long as Yu Wanyin didn't call for anyone, she didn't need to go in.
Rong Si went straight to the pharmacy.
Several royal physicians were on duty in the pharmacy, ready to be summoned by the royal family at any time.
The guard at the gate announced the arrival of the imperial physician on duty, who then bowed and greeted Rong Si, saying, "General."
Rong Si nodded in acknowledgment, "Do you have any hangover soup?"
"It's all prepared," the imperial physician hurriedly replied. "The hangover soup for today's palace banquet was prepared early this morning."
If anyone from any of the palaces or gardens comes to ask for it, it can be taken away at any time.
The imperial physician instructed the young apprentice to fetch it.
Rong Si sat in the pharmacy for a while, then remembered something, "I heard that the princess was unwell today, so I summoned the imperial physician to examine her."
"yes."
Rong Si nodded. "The princess is unwell. How should she be cared for?"
The imperial physician was taken aback upon hearing this. "Princess... is in good health and has no discomfort."
Rong Si frowned slightly and turned to look at the imperial physician.
After pondering for a while, the imperial physician confirmed, "The princess did indeed send this old minister to see her this morning."
"The princess is in a good mood and has been nourished by good food, so her health is much better than before."
Rong Si pondered, thinking about the threatening words Yu Wanyin had spoken to him, "Then, is there any weakness in your body that makes you unable to withstand it?"
The imperial physician shook his head. "Whether someone is physically weak depends on who they're comparing themselves to."
"She certainly can't compare to you, but she's much better than herself."
The imperial physician smiled and repeated the morning's consultation to Rong Si, "It's quite strange, General, since you came back, the princess's health has improved even more than before."
"Now the symptoms of coldness have improved a lot, which must be because I have taken good care of keeping warm at night."
Rong Si laughed when he heard this diagnosis, which was completely opposite to Yu Wanyin's description.
The imperial physician added, "This is common in medicine. General, you have abundant yang energy, while the princess is deficient in yin. The idea of replenishing yin by absorbing yang may seem mystical, but it actually makes some sense."
"The princess's increased contact with you will be good for her health."
Rong Si gently ground his back teeth, and a dark current slowly surfaced in his eyes as he sat down beside him.
She lied to him again.
It seems he still can't think of her as innocent just because she drank alcohol.
Even when drunk, one can still lie.
Thankfully, he remembered that she wasn't feeling well, so he only ate one meal tonight to fill her stomach.
Rong Si slowly rubbed his fingers against the armrest of the seat.
Inside the room, Yu Wanyin closed her eyes and rested for a while. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly remembered something.
Rong Si was going to the pharmacy.
With just one thought, Yu Wanyin became much more awake and opened her eyes.
Go to the pharmacy...
Will we encounter the imperial physician?
Now that the effects of the alcohol had worn off, Yu Wanyin became increasingly clear-headed.
She sat up abruptly.
She probably won't run into the imperial physician who treated her this morning.
At this hour, have all the imperial physicians gone home?
Yu Wanyin sat there blankly for a while, then began to comfort herself.
Even if they did meet, it's unlikely that Rong Si would have the coincidence to think of asking her about her doctor's appointment this morning.
However, based on Yu Wanyin's understanding of Rong Si...
He paid special attention to her health.
What if he finds out...
Yu Wanyin felt increasingly uncertain, so she got up and called Qingsong in to help her turn off the lights and prepare for bed.
Before leaving, Rong Si tidied up the house as usual.
Even if someone else came in, they wouldn't be able to tell anything else about it.
Qingsong helped Yu Wanyin lower the gauze curtains in the outer room and heard Yu Wanyin instruct, "If he comes back in a while, tell him I'm asleep."
Qing Song blinked, and immediately understood who Yu Wanyin was referring to.
Although Qing Song didn't know why, she agreed, "Okay."
She turned around, extinguished the lamp, left the bedchamber, and closed the door.
After seeing Qing Song off, Yu Wanyin slowly got out of bed, walked to the bedside, and closed the window that Rong Si often used.
She's already given him a meal, so to prevent him from finding out she lied and coming after her, locking him outside shouldn't be a problem.
Unexpectedly, just as the window was closed...
The window was simply reopened by an external force!
Yu Wanyin was startled.
She saw Rong Si standing outside a window, looking at her with great interest.
The clear, watery night behind him enveloped him in darkness.
The stars above his head were reflected in his eyes, giving him an indescribable air of fierce thuggery.
Rong Si held a food box containing hangover soup in his hand, and he casually placed the food box on the windowsill.
With both hands braced against the window, he leaned down, asking, "What are you doing, little princess?"
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