The man who banished the immortal turned his head and looked over. Through a window, he felt that he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He couldn't help but take another sip of wine. He could see that An Xiyue still didn't want to open her heart to him, thinking secretly. : "It's only the fourth watch now. It's time to go home and sleep. Xiao Yue'er wishes you a good sleep."
In the darkness, Nangong Yuanyi deployed two secret guards outside the Anpinghou Mansion in order to protect An Xiyue. These people were his confidants who had been carefully cultivated since he was sensible. They had been following him for more than ten years, and they had always known that his master Tian Tian Arrogant and unruly, but very lonely at night. The place he often went to before was Nanshan, but now the place he often goes to is the rooftops of other people's houses.
The secret guard slandered in his heart, maybe his master's brain has become hard to use. Is sleeping on the roof more comfortable than sleeping on a bed? Commander Cheng said that for the sake of their master's health, he would try to find a way to fix the roof of the Anping Marquis Mansion. Make it flatter so that the master can sleep more comfortably.
Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the house, which was even louder in the quiet night. Nangong Yuanyi immediately sat up straight and rushed towards the window without thinking.
Nangong Yuanyi's Qinggong was very good, and his ghost-like figure entered the room in an instant. At this time, An Xiyue had already lit the candlestick with difficulty, and the weak candlelight filled the room, and it lit up instantly.
When An Xiyue heard the noise, she raised her head and saw the face she was very familiar with. She asked in shock: "Why are you here?" And it was still at this hour. Could it be that he had been outside all this time?
Nangong Yuanyi's face was full of anxiety. He saw An Xiyue squatting on the ground. There was a broken porcelain cup on the ground. An Xiyue squatted around the porcelain cup with bare feet and said anxiously: "Don't move around, be careful to scratch your feet." Nangong Yuanyi wanted to go over and help her up, but then he thought that An Xiyue seemed to be repelling his touch, so he had to stand there and remind her.
The strong aroma of wine entered An Xiyue's nose. Seeing Nangong Yuanyi standing motionless like a fool at that time, he looked like a gentleman tonight.
Nangong Yuanyi frowned when he saw the empty teapot on the table, "Where's the maid in your yard?"
"Help me." An Xiyue's back was so painful that she couldn't straighten up. She filled her bottle of water and was about to go back to bed when her lower back suddenly hurt so badly that she almost lost her balance. She wanted to touch the hot cake. I accidentally knocked over a tea cup.
Nangong Yuanyi was stunned, feeling dizzy. An Xiyue's face seemed to have turned into two. He was said to be able to drink a thousand cups. An Xiyue asked him to help her up. Nangong Yuanyi shook his head: "Men and women accept it." If we don’t kiss, Xiao Yue’er will be unhappy and tell me to get out.”
An Xiyue saw that Nangong Yuanyi was obviously drunk. His Royal Highness, who was always generous, was quite vindictive today. He saw that his cheeks were slightly red and he was staring straight at her with a pair of dark eyes, but his eyes were filled with confusion. Qingming, the expression is very cute.
"The wine Yuanbao is looking for today is a little bit high." Nangong Yuanyi shook his head vigorously in an attempt to sober himself up. He was afraid that he would be drunk and unconscious in An Xiyue's room, and he was also afraid that he would get close to An Xiyue. Reluctant to leave, he told me again: "Remember not to cut your feet and go to bed early. The broken pieces of the cup will be picked up by the maid tomorrow morning."
An Xiyue didn't know how badly she was injured. Even the slightest touch hurt her and she grinned. It was rare for a gentleman like Nangong Yuanyi to think about her casually.
Seeing Nangong Yuanyi turning around to leave, An Xiyue had no choice but to say anxiously: "I'm injured..."
