Wen Yu looked at Lin Yuzhi, said nothing, and swallowed the grape in her mouth.
Lin Yuzhi's eyes never blinked, and his tone was filled with a hint of stubbornness, but more of a sadness.
He asked again, his voice a little hoarse: "Why? Princess..."
Wen Yu said: "Answer my question, how much did you drink?"
The drunk Lin Yuzhi did not forget that he had to answer the questions asked by the princess.
"not much……"
Lin Yuzhi, who had said little, staggered, held onto the door frame, and closed his eyes. His vision was a little out of focus, but he captured Wen Yu's face very accurately.
At this time, the people in the inner courtyard had already retreated tactfully.
"You got into a fight before your injury has healed yet, and you went out to drink. Do you still want your injury to heal?"
Lin Yuzhi seemed not to hear clearly what Wen Yu said, or it was not something he cared about at all.
What's the injury? Does it hurt? It's just so-so.
He grasped the door frame tightly and asked the same question word by word, "Why can't I do this? Princess..."
Wen Yu ate another grape and said, "If you can't do it, I'll find a doctor to see you and find out what's wrong. You can't avoid seeing a doctor if you have a problem."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yuzhi let go of the hand that was holding the door frame. The alcohol filled his mind and he stood alone at the door.
The princess was so smart, she knew what he meant...
Outside the doorway, he was drunk, dressed in white, tall and slender, with his eyes lowered. The moonlight sprinkled on his body, and he was filled with a feeling of loneliness and brokenness.
After a while, he raised his head, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled reluctantly: "Can I come in?"
As soon as he asked, his drunken eyes locked onto Wen Yu, as if he was afraid of being rejected.
The next second, he whispered to himself, "The princess said, don't use questions, use affirmative sentences."
"I can go in..." Lin Yuzhi said, "I want to go in..."
Wen Yu laughed out loud: "You have learned everything."
Lin Yuzhi stepped in and very boldly sat down next to Wen Yu, his eyes still fixed on her.
Wen Yu looked at him and commented sharply, "Tsk, alcohol makes cowards brave."
As he said this, he was about to put another grape into his mouth.
However, he didn't expect that his raised wrist was grabbed by Lin Yuzhi. The grip was not heavy, and one could even feel his hand shaking.
He took the grapes, and peeled off the skin little by little with his slender fingers, revealing the tender flesh, and then slowly handed it to Wen Yu's lips.
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows, put it directly into her mouth without any hesitation.
The remaining juice of fresh grapes flowed along Lin Yuzhi's fingertips and into the gaps between his fingers, exuding a faint fruity fragrance.
Lin Yuzhi stared at Wen Yu, raised his white jade hand, and gently licked his fingertips.
Wen Yu blinked, swallowed the grapes that Lin Yuzhi fed her, and said, "Tsk."
"Princess……"
The sweet and sour grape juice mixed with alcohol stimulated Lin Yuzhi's brain.
He directly pulled Wen Yu's hand, inserted his fingers between her five fingers, and then slowly tightened them.
Wen Yu suddenly laughed: "...You don't drink much?"
A cowardly person's courage suddenly grew into a bold one.
Lin Yuzhi raised his lips, stared at the clasped hands, and said softly, "Not much."
As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly, and under Wen Yu's interested gaze, his lips slowly moved closer.
I don’t know what kind of wine Lin Yuzhi drank, but it smelled strongly of alcohol, but not unpleasant. His faint breath sprayed on Wen Yu’s nose, which was a bit burning.
Too many emotions accumulated in Lin Yuzhi's black eyes, which were both complicated and simple. It was the love that he had been trying hard to suppress but still couldn't stop leaking out.
It was the first time that he was so close to the princess, so close that he could kiss her if he just moved.
A faint fragrance belonging to Wen Yu broke through the smell of alcohol and filled Lin Yuzhi's nostrils and chest.
Wen Yu leaned on the small couch and didn't move from beginning to end. Seeing Lin Yuzhi slowly approaching, she remained very calm.
But Lin Yuzhi is completely different.
He could feel the princess' breath spraying on his lips very clearly, like a bewitching fire, burning and alluring, with an enchanting fragrance.
He was somewhat infatuated and unable to extricate himself.
Lin Yuzhi closed his eyes, and moved closer again as if fascinated, but stopped abruptly.
He tilted his head slightly and put his cheek against Wen Yu's neck. He suddenly lost his balance and pressed her under him. He subconsciously held Wen Yu's waist.
Lin Yuzhi's voice trembled a little: "I dare not."
He wanted to kiss the princess, madly, just like those men.
But he didn't dare.
He knew he wasn't that drunk.
This is the feeling of clarity that one desperately pulls at after being infatuated with love and unable to extricate oneself from the ambiguous temptation. Using strong reason and self-control, one forces oneself to return to a safe distance.
He didn't dare to think about whether the outcome would be good or bad if he kissed the princess.
After all, it wasn't the princess who wanted to kiss him.
His mind was extremely clear at this moment, but it was as if there was a layer of transparent film between them, and he could not feel what true clarity was.
He made the choice based on his instinct.
Lin Yuzhi slowly sat up, leaned down, put his face on Wen Yu's knees, gently stroking her cheeks, and then closed his eyes which were shining with water.
But the interlocked fingers have not yet loosened.
"Princess..." he murmured.
Wen Yu watched Lin Yuzhi perform a smooth sequence of moves from "courageous as a tiger" to "cowardly as a tiger", and suddenly laughed.
Seeing him lying on her legs without moving, Wen Yu slightly kicked her legs: "Isn't this posture uncomfortable for you?"
Lin Yuzhi didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Wen Yu ignored him and asked Jiu Mengzi whether he felt comfortable or not. He would know what was going on.
So he picked up the storybook again and started eating the grapes he had not finished.
For a moment, there was a sense of peace and tranquility in the room.
A beautiful woman leaning on the small couch, and a cold man lying on the woman's lap with his eyes closed.
At this moment in the side room, Luo Han was rubbing his shoulders with a frown.
He didn't expect that the Prime Minister, who looked so cold and extraordinary, would be so rude and directly pushed him away.
"Since the Prime Minister is so fierce, do we really not have to serve the princess?"
Liuchun and the other four gathered here, and they all shook their heads: "No need."
Luo Han was worried: "If he dares to do it, he might do it to the princess. If the princess gets hurt..."
Liu Chun said: "You just arrived, you don't understand yet, only the princess can attack the prime minister, the prime minister would never dare to attack the princess."
It is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.
What's more, there is a big man named Yu watching him all the time.
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