It’s a shame that my task has been delayed.
The girl's cheeks were flushed, and her pink lips were still counting her dissatisfaction with Lou Che.
I was completely unaware that the surrounding environment was getting colder and colder.
The man tore off his cheerful exterior and stared at the girl with a gaze as dark as the sea, as if he wanted to drown her in it.
"Oh, really?"
Ruan Mian was so drunk that he was completely unconscious. "That's right!"
The man was completely unable to suppress the surging waves in his heart, and walked towards the bed with the soft body in his arms.
The girl rubbed her hazy eyes and was put on the quilt.
The man's fingertips with thin calluses stroked the girl's delicate neck inch by inch.
Even before I used any force, red marks were left behind. It was so delicate.
Her clothes were disheveled, and he had taken off the wooden hairpin on the girl's head, leaving her long black hair spread out on the sides of her face.
"Is Mianmian so stupid that she doesn't know how to breathe?"
There was a unique hoarseness in Lou Che's teasing voice, which made the intoxicated girl's ears numb.
The girl's lips looked as if painted with rouge, and there was a smell of alcohol coming from her slightly open mouth.
She slowly raised her confused and ignorant porcelain-white face, furious.
"Lou Che, don't kiss me!"
The system was so scared by her that it turned into garbled characters. Oh my God, host, please wake up. If you continue like this, your life will be in danger.
The man didn't care at all that the girl called him by his name and helped her to brush away the hair stuck to her forehead.
There was a knock on the door.
His good mood was disturbed and he frowned impatiently.
"who?"
It was Yueying. She walked in leisurely with lotus steps and wanted to have a conversation with the man in white.
But he caught a glimpse of a wrist hanging down on the bed, as white as snow, with fingerprints on it.
It's not difficult to guess what the two of them are doing in there.
Yueying looked up at the man in white in front of her with regret. He had a stunning appearance and figure, but it was a pity that someone had already gotten there first.
She mistook the drunk Ruan Mian for a maid climbing into her bed, and a hint of disdain and contempt flashed across her eyes.
"I am sorry for disturbing your pleasure, I will leave now."
From beginning to end, Lou Che's eyes didn't fall on her at all, and his attention was completely on the little fool who was rubbing against the quilt.
The girl was sleeping soundly and she thought she heard the sound of people chatting.
"Well, I'm thirsty."
The girl rubbed her pink face against the soft quilt. Before she opened her eyes, the man hugged her and her lips touched the water cup.
She drank too quickly, and crystal clear water droplets slid down her pointed chin and into her collar, soaking the fabric.
"Don't disturb my sleep, it's annoying."
The girl slapped the man's handsome face randomly, but the gloom in his eyes was still difficult to relieve.
I can only drink cold water to suppress my chaotic thoughts.
When Ruan Mian woke up, it was already night.
Her head hurt so much that she couldn't remember anything. She just vaguely seemed to be cursing someone, and her soft fingertips were covered with marks.
"Who bit this?"
The girl lowered her head and tried to recall when she had made it.
Lou Che walked in carrying a basin of water.
"Mianmian, wipe your face and I'll take you out to play."
The warm towel brushed against her cheek, and she was already anxious to go out, putting her previous doubts behind her.
After leaving Zui Yaxuan, the girl felt a strange gaze cast on her. She turned around and looked at the woman by the window high above. It was Yueying.
Ruan Mian was just about to say hello to her, but when she looked again, she had disappeared.
Huh?
The girl's innocent little head had long been attracted by the scenery outside.
It was already nightfall, but the city was still brightly lit, the crowds were bustling, and twinkling lights were floating on the river.
Lou Che held her wrist.
"Mianmian, don't get lost."
How is that possible? I'm not a child.
She couldn't break free and had to let him go.
The girl couldn't stop fluttering around like a joyful little butterfly, looking around. "There's a circus up ahead, Brother Che, let's go check it out."
There were so many people gathered that the girl was only at the man's shoulder level, obstructing her view.
She could only see a little bit by standing on tiptoe.
Lou Che half-lifted her up, and the girl suddenly became a head taller than the crowd. Her slender wrists unconsciously wrapped around the man's neck.
The man in the center of the field was shirtless, with strong and muscular body.
He took a sip of wine, held a special wooden stick in front of him, and then suddenly spurted out the wine in his mouth. In an instant, a magnificent flame appeared, which was breathtaking.
"Wow, that's amazing!"
Ruan Mian praised sincerely, not noticing that the emperor's eyes were becoming increasingly gloomy.
"Ahem, I'm a little tired. Mianmian, you stand by yourself."
After saying this, his arms seemed to be numb and he was unable to lift the girl anymore.
"What a shame! I wanted to see it again."
Regret and guilt flashed across the man's handsome face, and his lips turned pale from coughing.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault for not being in good health and disturbing your mood."
The girl looked at the man who was almost fainting, and suddenly felt indescribable self-blame.
He is the emperor, yet he is getting more and more greedy.
"Sorry, Brother Che, let's stop watching and go take a rest first."
Perhaps it was the pressure she put on the man's shoulders that caused his old illness to relapse.
Ruan Mian frowned and helped him walk out of the crowd slowly.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from behind.
The girl was held by Lou Che to avoid the out-of-control fireball.
The jugglers' expressions changed and they dropped the tools they were using as cover.
He drew a knife from his waist with a vicious look and rushed towards the two of them.
"Murder!"
The crowd of onlookers scattered and tried to escape. The killer's target was the emperor.
The girl was so frightened that her face turned pale and she hid behind the man.
What should I do? His Majesty is also a sickly person, and I don’t know any martial arts. Is he going to die here?
The guards hidden around quickly fought with the assassin, and the collision of knives made a harsh sound.
“Puff!”
Before Ruan Mian could see what was happening, her eyes were covered by Leng Bai's palm. Lou Che was worried that she was scared.
"Mianmian, don't look."
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