It was late at night. After Li Luo left, Lin Sishen was tossing and turning more and more. It seemed that some worries had been weighing heavily on her heart these days, making her anxious and depressed all night long. She sighed quietly in the darkness, got up and put on her clothes. coat, opened the door and planned to walk in the yard.

But luckily, someone had already taken a step ahead of her.

Under the bright moonlight, a woman in white was sitting at a stone table in the yard with her back to her, drinking alone in front of the moon. Thousands of loose black hair were dancing in the wind, and a familiar fragrance accompanied the intoxicating wine. The fragrance wafts into the nose.

Lin Sishen folded his clothes in surprise and walked slowly down the stone steps.

Shen Qingwan had already heard the sound of the door opening, and then the sound of subtle footsteps stopped behind her, but she did not look back. Youzi lazily held her forehead with one hand, poured the wine from the pot in the other, and drank it all in one gulp, with dark eyes. A hazy drunkenness ripples through it.

Why did the princess drink here alone today? Lin Sishen walked to her side suspiciously. After standing for a long time, Shen Qinghan didn't turn his head to look at him, so he asked softly: "It's so late, how come the princess is still here?" Won’t you take a break?”

Also, where did she get this wine in the temple?

Shen Qingwan did not reply. She turned her head and glanced at Lin Sishen. The woman who was usually restrained and cold seemed to be a little troubled today. Her fair face was stained with a drunken red light. She lazily waved her sleeves and raised her glass: "Mr. Lin , do you want to drink with me?"

Hearing this, Lin Sishen helplessly reached out and snatched the wine cup from Shen Qingwan's hand, and scolded softly with dissatisfaction: "The princess's injury is not healed yet, why don't you take a rest and drink."

Shen Qingwen, who had the wine glass taken away from her, was not anxious or annoyed. She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Sishen, who was frowning, with interest. Her white fingertips gently rested on the handle of the wine bottle, and her red lips slightly raised: " Mr. Lin is disciplining me?"

Lin Sishen hurriedly gathered the wine bottle on the table in his arms, then sat down next to Shen Qinghan, and said angrily: "The princess is so neglectful of me, is it possible that I can't discipline her anymore?"

Shen Qinghua stared at her for a long time, her eyes filled with moist mist seemed to light up with bits of crushed starlight: "Discipline her as a husband?"

Lin Sishen lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze and asked softly: "What happened to the princess today?"

Shen Qingwan shook her head slightly, her eyes always falling on Lin Sishen's face: "Lin Sishen, do you have anything to ask me?"

Her words were as soft as a whisper, blowing into Lin Sishen's ears with the wind.

Naturally, there were many things she wanted to ask, but even if she asked Shen Qinghan, would she really give an unreserved answer? Lin Sishen was not sure. She pursed her lips and looked back at Shen Qinghan, saying in a deep voice: "If I ask Yes, the princess can help me answer my questions."

Shen Qingwen curled up her fingertips slightly and tapped lightly on the stone table. She thoughtfully replied, "It depends on what you want to ask."

The cold wind blew under the moonlight, and Lin Sishen subconsciously stretched out her hands to tighten her clothes. She looked up at Shen Qinghan hesitantly, and then asked softly: "Why did the princess drink today? Is there something troublesome?"

Shen Qingwan smiled softly when he heard this and said helplessly: "That's what you're asking?"

"Yeah." Lin Sishen nodded. She wanted to know that Shen Qinghan's troubles and her troubles were the same.

Shen Qingwan looked at her with a half-smile, and lightly hooked her fingertips: "Give me the wine."

"No." Lin Sishen turned sideways and hid the wine bottle in his arms, with a look of reluctance on his face: "Your injury is not healed yet."

Shen Qingwan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and she lowered her voice: "Lin Sishen."

The tone of Lin Sishen's voice was full of threats. Lin Sishen trembled, raised his chin and subconsciously uttered a sentence from his mouth: "Can you be obedient and think about your own body?"

Shen Qingwan's eyebrows raised slightly, and she leaned forward and raised her hand to grab the wine from Lin Sishen's hand. Her cold fingertips gently clasped Lin Sishen's wrist and pulled lightly.

Lin Sishen never thought that Shen Qinghan would do this. It seemed that she was really drunk, but in a moment of surprise, Shen Qinghan actually snatched the wine bottle away.

After Lin Sishen came to his senses, he clutched the wine cup and refused to return it.

But Shen Qingwan did not come to grab the wine cup. Instead, he smiled softly, raised his head with the pot and poured wine into his mouth. The strong wine, which was like clear water, slowly poured out from the spout, forming a thin line, steadily. fell into her mouth.

However, a few drops of wine fell on her lips, slowly slid down from her chin, crossed the slender white swan neck, continued to flow down, and stopped when it landed on the delicate and attractive collarbone.

"Princess." Lin Sishen hurriedly leaned over and held Shen Qingwan's wrist tightly. She was shocked by her drinking behavior so wantonly. After pulling Shen Qingwan's hand down, she asked helplessly: "Princess today, today What exactly is going on?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qingwan suddenly turned his head and looked at her, his eyes becoming increasingly misty, as if he was really drunk, and he murmured: "Lin Sishen."

Lin Sishen snatched the wine bottle from her hand, lowered his eyes and said, "It's me."

Shen Qingwen did not hold the wine bottle tightly, Lin Sishen snatched it from her hand with a slight force. She looked overjoyed and had no time to raise her eyes, but a cold jade hand suddenly pinched her chin gently.

Lin Sishen looked up blankly, and met a face full of drunkenness. Shen Qinghan leaned over and looked at her with a confused expression, as if he couldn't see clearly. His narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and he came close to Lin Sishen and smiled. Asked: "Do you think I'm drunk?"

She came very close, and the wine-scented breath from her mouth sprayed on Lin Sishen's face, making Lin Sishen's face turn red.

The person in front of him looked really drunk, his expression and eyes were no longer as restrained and cold as usual. Lin Sishen subconsciously turned his head and said, "The princess is drunk in front of you."

Shen Qingwen stared at Lin Sishen's face with blurred eyes, and with a slight exertion of her fingers, Lin Sishen had to turn her head to face her, her delicate red lips raised slightly, she opened her lips and softly uttered four words: "I am indeed drunk. "

Lin Sishen's heart was beating very fast. Although he was in a courtyard with gusty cold wind, he felt a sense of heat all over his body.

The drunk woman in front of her seemed to have noticed that she was blushing. She smiled seductively, her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her hand to press on Lin Sishen's chest due to the drunkenness. She tilted her head slightly and said in a joking way: " I can hear your heart beating very fast."

As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned forward and leaned on Lin Sishen's shoulder, and the hand holding her jaw slowly slipped away unconsciously.

"Princess!" Lin Sishen froze, and was so frightened that her face turned pale. She hurriedly reached out and took Shen Qinghan's hand and pulled it away. Fortunately, she had a thick white cloth tied around her chest. Such a gentle touch should be enough. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Shen Qinghan obviously said before that he would never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine, but now he is so drunk with just one pot of wine.

Could it be that it is true that if you are not drunk with wine, you will be drunk?

Shen Qingwen just slumped in his arms, as motionless as if she had fallen asleep. Lin Sishen raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, sighed softly and said helplessly: "I will take the princess back to her room."

Lin Sishen had never thought that a woman like Shen Qinghan, who seemed to be always sober and rational, would have a drunken day, and she would just lean into her arms with her eyebrows lowered, gentle and quiet.

Not wanting to alarm others, Lin Sishen could only help Shen Qinghan back into the house by herself. She held Shen Qinghan's waist with one hand and gently held her shoulder with the other. Fortunately, Shen Qingwan was still cooperative. He was half-carried back to the house by Lin Sishen.

There were no candles lit in the room, and Lin Sishen couldn't move away to get the fire, so he could only help Shen Qinghan to the bedside with the faint moonlight.

After placing Shen Qinghan on the bed, Lin Sishen was about to get up. Shen Qinghan, who had been closing her eyes tightly, suddenly opened her eyes. Her clear eyes were filled with mist in the dark light. She unexpectedly reached out and grasped He grabbed Lin Sishen's collar and pulled him forward with slight force.

Lin Sishen's legs were not healed yet. Although Shen Qinghan didn't use much strength, she still fell on Shen Qinghan's body impartially, and the two of them overlapped each other.

Before Lin Sishen could react, Shen Qingwen suddenly raised his hand and hooked Lin Sishen's neck, slightly raising his head and looking into Lin Sishen's shocked and stunned eyes.

"Princess." Lin Sishen put her hands on both sides of Shen Qinghan's body. She was a little panicked and wanted to get up, but Shen Qinghan grabbed her neck and pulled her down. She didn't dare to use brute force, so she could only hang on Shen Qinghan's body like this. in front of me.

The distance between the two was extremely close, with only thin clothes separating them, their skin touching each other.

Shen Qingwan looked up at Lin Sishen's confused expression, suddenly curled up his lips and smiled, and said softly: "Do you really think I'm drunk?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Lin Sishen's forehead. She didn't know whether she was anxious or frightened. She swallowed and did not dare to look at Shen Qinghan. She tilted her head and asked in a trembling voice: "The princess is pretending to be drunk?"

"Can't you tell?" Her white fingertips gently touched Lin Sishen's forehead. Shen Qinghan looked at Lin Sishen playfully, parted her lips and said jokingly: "Mr. Lin, is he confused when he is concerned, or is he absent-minded?"

In the current situation, Lin Sishen's mind was blank and she didn't know what to say. She took a few breaths and tried to distance herself from Shen Qinghan, and said with a smile: "Princess, let me get up first."

Shen Qingwan did not let go of her, but stared at Lin Sishen with interest: "You seem to be scared."

Lin Sishen raised his hand to push away Shen Qinghan's hand on his neck, and whispered: "How can Sishen not be afraid of offending the princess?"

"What if I'm not offended?"

The five fingers hooked around her neck brushed Lin Sishen's earballs gently, and the soft question that sounded like a smile but not a smile made Lin Sishen's hands stiffen, and her dull lowered eyes looked at the ghost-like and enchanting figure beneath her body. of stunning woman.

The hot breath that seemed to overflow from the bone marrow made Lin Sishen's body and rational thoughts burn hot.

Lin Sishen bit her lip, and the almost uncontrollable throbbing in her heart made her feel a sense of panic for no reason. She lowered her eyes and begged in a low voice: "Princess, please don't do this, this is a temple."

The hand hooked on Lin Sishen's neck slowly slipped down. Shen Qingwan looked at Lin Sishen's evasive eyes intently, and whispered softly as if sighing: "So what if the sky is full of gods and Buddhas? What you are afraid of is not the gods and Buddhas, but the gods and Buddhas." It’s your own will.”

Lin Sishen was stunned when she heard this. It was obvious that Shen Qinghan had let go of her hand, but she still looked down at Shen Qinghan motionlessly.

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