"Yes, yes, don't leave!" Mu Yin tried his best to persuade him to stay.
Yu Qiu: "I don't usually see you working so hard."
"Don't leave, let's drink together." Although Feng Xinglan was talking to Yunzheng, he was staring longingly at the three pots of spiritual wine.
Yunzheng: "..."
In the end, Yunzheng stayed.
She prepared sobering elixirs in advance and distributed them to the four of them, but Mo Jing righteously refused, "Drinking is just for the drunken feeling. If you want any sobering elixirs, I don't want them!"
Others also declined.
However, Mu Yin, as the youngest, couldn't help him. Yunzheng forced him to take a sobering pill and explicitly prohibited him from drinking more than three drinks.
"Why? I'm a man too." Mu Yin cried.
Yunzheng: "Wait until you are a head taller than me before you say this."
"Hahaha, you two are both dwarfs!" Yu Qiu laughed.
Mu Yin: "..."
Yunzheng stared at him with sharp eyes, raised his hand, and punched Yu Qiu's face cleanly.
With a 'bang', he fell off the stone chair and sat on the ground. There was pain on his face. Yu Qiu said 'ouch' a few times, grinning in exaggeration and moaning in pain.
Yunzheng: "You are the only one who talks too much."
Late at night.
There are three drunkards in the courtyard of Room 666. One is waving his bare hands around to prove his sword skills, one is holding a wine bottle and giggling, and the other is trying to climb a tree.
Mo Jing was as nimble as a monkey. He could even jump to the top of a tree when he was drunk. It was really frightening to see him swaying on the top of the tree.
Afraid that he would fall.
Mu Yin, whose face was a little red after drinking three glasses of wine, swallowed his saliva when he saw this scene, and asked Yunzheng in surprise: "Were you like this last time?"
When Yunzheng heard this, he recalled how stupid he was and found it hard to say anything.
She said seriously: "They are like this, but I am not."
Mu Yin believed it.
Yunzheng looked up at Mo Jing who was in danger, took a deep breath, tapped his toes, stepped on the branches, picked up his back collar, and brought him down.
Mo Jing was in a daze, smelling of alcohol, and clamoring to go back to the top of the tree to dance.
Yunzheng couldn't bear it anymore and cut him directly on the back of the neck.
'Click'
Mo Jing fainted instantly.
Yunzheng threw Mo Jing to Mu Yin, then walked behind Feng Xinglan and wanted to give him a knife, but he was very sharp and swung an 'empty sword' towards her.
"kill!"
He shouted, his body fell to the side unbalanced, and with a bang, he fell asleep.
Yunzheng: "..."
Okay, there's no need for her to do anything.
Looking at Yu Qiu again, the loose red robe slipped off her shoulders, revealing her fair shoulders and collarbones. I have to say, she is quite sexy.
But what is he doing? !
"vomit……"
The sound of vomiting was heard, and Yunzheng's eyes suddenly burst into tears.
He actually vomited!
Yunzheng helplessly held her forehead. She glanced at Mu Yin who was not far away and said, "Ayin, help Mo Jing back to his yard."
"Oh." Mu Yin nodded and helped Mo Jing back.
Yunzheng didn't look at Yu Qiu anymore. She squatted down, grabbed Feng Xinglan by the collar, and then carried him back to room 668 like a chicken.
However, because Feng Xinglan was thin but tall, his feet rubbed against the ground as Yunzheng carried him like this.
Fortunately, I have shoes, otherwise a layer of skin would be rubbed off my feet.
If people from the White Tiger Kingdom saw this situation, they would probably rush up, shake Yunzheng's shoulders vigorously, and ask angrily: "How can you treat our cold and unparalleled Prince Feng like this?! Don't you stop? Such stupid behavior!"
It's a pity that no one saw this scene.
And Yunzheng didn't feel anything was wrong.
It’s impossible to carry it on your back, and it’s impossible to hold it!
You can only lift it, otherwise you can drag it.
If a man is being carried or held by a woman, he will probably feel ashamed when he wakes up.
After seeing Feng Xinglan back, she saw Mu Yin waiting nearby.
"Azheng, look at Yu Qiu..." Mu Yin pointed at Yu Qiu with a look of disgust.
There was a pool of unknown stains in front of Yu Qiu, and he was leaning on the stone table, sleeping soundly.
Yunzheng said very impartially: "Whoever loses the guessing game will take him back."
The two guessed the punch.
"I'm leaving, remember to close the door for me." Yunzheng waved to him with a smile on her face, and then walked inside.
Mu Yin was tired, showing a little aggrieved expression, trying to persuade Yunzheng to stay, but he could only see her back as she walked away gracefully.
"well……"
"Why do you stink so much!"
He covered his nose.
Mu Yin helped the disheveled Yu Qiu back and helped Yunzheng close the door.
On the third day of the holiday, Feng Xinglan, Mo Jing, and Yu Qiu slept all day. The stamina of the Xuewu fruit wine was too great.
Mu Yin wanted to come and chat with Yunzheng, but found that she was seriously refining alchemy and drawing talismans.
The small thought of playing was withdrawn in an instant. Mu Yin clenched his fists with a firm look in his eyes. He could not lose!
Yunzheng didn't know that she had inspired Mu Yin invisibly.
The three days of holiday passed by in a hurry.
The students who left the Holy Academy also gradually returned, somewhat disinterested.
Nangong Qingqing and Nangong Junze also came back that night. They completed a task with their senior brothers and sisters from the previous term, and each received two hundred points.
When Yunzheng left the room to relax, she met Nangong Qingqing who had just returned.
"You're back?"
Nangong Qingqing nodded slightly, "Well, I went on a mission with the emperor brother, and I didn't come back until now."
Before Yunzheng could speak, Nangong Qingqing asked: "Would you like to go to the Library Pavilion tomorrow to see the martial arts and combat skills?"
Yunzheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I will do the task tomorrow."
"Don't you have enough points?" When Nangong Qingqing heard her words, this was the first thought that came to his mind.
If it's not enough, she can transfer some to her, Nangong Qingqing thought in her heart.
Yunzheng curled her lips, "That's enough, but I want to save more points and use them together. Then we will not only go to the Library Pavilion but also other trial places."
Nangong Qingqing was puzzled: "But wouldn't it be tiring to do tasks continuously like this?"
“Thinking about the points gives me motivation.”
Nangong Qingqing was amused, "When you say that, I also want to save points."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
I don’t know why, but it happens at this time every night.
Many people came to the courtyard of Liuliuliufang and sat on the ground. Some even asked Yunzheng to give him a few small benches.
Yunzheng looked at the people in the yard, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times.
In addition to Feng Xinglan, Yu Qiu, Mo Jing, and Mu Yin, Zhongli Wuyuan, Yan Chen, and Nangong Junze, who said he came to see his imperial sister.
Good guys, they are all from the yard next door.
Yunzheng asked sincerely: "Are you all so idle?"
Everyone: "..."
Yan Chen was dressed in purple clothes, as gentle as jade, "I just came to see a friend."
Zhongli Wuyuan nodded: "Same."
Nangong Junze: "You are all men. Crowding in my imperial sister's yard is damaging to her reputation. I'll keep an eye on it."
Feng Xinglan and the other four said: "I'm used to it."
