Xie Zhun never expected that someone who seemed sober and capable would turn out like this when drunk.
Bai Zhi carefully placed Ning Xi'er on the bed, took out a water pouch, and prepared to give her water...
Then the prince spoke up, "Just leave it there..."
Bai Zhi then tactfully withdrew.
Xuanfeng lifted Xie Zhun off the wheelchair and placed him next to Ning Xier before carefully retreating.
Xie Zhun gently pulled her head into his arms, opened the water pouch, and carefully brought it close to her lips.
To everyone's surprise, Ning Xi'er waved her hand away from the water pouch, muttering, "The osmanthus wine is so sweet, I want more..."
Xie Zhun chuckled, his heart softening.
Looking at her face, which was as white as jade, I couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch it.
Ning Xi'er felt itchy and shook her head to avoid it, inadvertently revealing her delicate and fair neck at the neckline.
Xie Zhun's breath hitched, and he looked away.
Using his arm, he managed to get the person in his arms to drink a few sips, which moistened their parched lips.
Xie Zhun stared at the crimson lips for a long time.
I took a handkerchief, wrung it out myself, and used it to wipe her face and hands.
Thinking that the person in her arms would sleep peacefully for a while, Ning Xi'er closed her eyes and smiled innocently.
As he wiped her face, they were so close they could smell each other's breath...
Ning Xi'er suddenly stretched out her two little hands, cupped Xie Zhun's face, and rubbed it vigorously, while letting out a silly laugh.
Helpless, Xie Zhun let her rub his face for a while, and at least managed to clean it up.
I wrung out the handkerchief again, intending to wipe my hands, but I had to grab one of her wrists and gently pull it down...
Who knew that this person, who only had one hand to move, was anything but well-behaved.
With his other hand, he groped Xie Zhun's face, gently pulling the skin that was almost touching his bone to the side...
He frowned slightly, seemingly feeling the texture wasn't right, and changed his approach from pulling to poking.
With my cool fingertip, I traced the outline of Xie Zhun's lips...
Finally, he found a small dent, which was Xie Zhun's dimple, and poked it in hard...
A satisfied expression appeared on his face.
He mumbled indistinctly, "Your Highness's smile is so beautiful!"
Xie Zhun paused, feeling a warmth spread through his body, unsure of what to do with the person in his arms...
He put down the handkerchief, reached down with one hand to his waist, and wrapped the other arm around his arm, pulling him tightly into his embrace...
After an unknown amount of time, Ning Xi'er felt refreshed and woke up groggily.
He found himself lying in Xie Zhun's tent, with Xie Zhun sitting close to him...
Recalling the scene before she went to sleep, Ning Xi'er couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
From her past life to the present, she has never been able to hold her liquor; even ordinary rice wine or fermented rice can leave her drunk and unconscious for a long time.
But he's also a bit of a nutritious eater and a bit of a fan. When drunk, although he doesn't go on a rampage, he's still quite talkative and mischievous, and each time is different.
Since transmigrating, I haven't had a single day of peace, living in constant fear. Recently, I've regained control of my medical skills, spatial abilities, and arsenal...
Hearing that villager's nonsense today, I was initially angry, but I ended up drinking and eating heartily with everyone to relieve my frustration...
He lost his composure for a moment.
Xie Zhun was a light sleeper, and he woke up immediately when he noticed her movement.
He had long, delicate eyebrows and a beautiful nose; his deep eyes gazed at her with a smile.
Ning Xi'er avoided eye contact, feeling guilty about her words and actions last night.
"woke up?"
Xie Zhun curled his lips into a smile, almost unconsciously.
Ning Xi'er coughed lightly, trying to break the awkward silence.
Xie Zhun reached out and, seeing her disheveled hair, patiently smoothed it out.
"Are you still feeling unwell?"
The more leisurely and seemingly intimate he was, the more uneasy Ning Xi'er felt, questioning her own words and actions from the previous night.
Seeing her guilty look, Xie Zhun curled his lips, his voice different from usual, as if it were tinged with annoyance.
"You've forgotten about last night?"
Ning Xi'er was so frightened she almost jumped up.
She quickly looked down to check her clothes and feel her body. Finding nothing amiss, she looked up at Xie Zhun.
Trying to glean clues from his eyes and expressions.
Xie Zhun looked disappointed and sighed softly, "Last night..."
Ning Xi'er immediately sat up straight.
Xie Zhun: "You pinched my face, poked my dimples, and said I look good when I smile..."
Ning Xi'er's face burned red; it was indeed something she was capable of doing and saying!
Don't say I was drunk last night, I still feel that way now!
Xie Zhun's voice was muffled, "You said you'd always stay with me, and never go anywhere..."
Ning Xi'er's hair stood on end; drunkenness is a killer!
Xie Zhun slightly raised his eyes, glanced at her, and continued in a low voice, "You still..."
A slight flush appeared on Xie Zhun's face.
Ning Xi'er carefully observed him and noticed that his clothes were loose and not as neat as usual, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of distress...
I had always planned to settle the original owner's family before considering becoming a carefree and leisurely person...
Now I've gotten myself into a romantic entanglement and made indecent advances towards a prince. What am I going to do?!
Xie Zhun's next sentence hit Ning Xi'er's Achilles' heel.
He spoke with a suspicious yet slightly reproachful tone, "Your Highness, you wouldn't have done something while drunk...?"
"Just deny it then?!"
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