"I will marry you as my concubine." He is also a prince, maybe he is the brother of the Thirteenth Prince?
Could it be that the person who left a promise in her ear that night was Hitomi Zhuye?
Did that person see her face clearly that night?
Or, was he really burned to death?
Thinking about it, I walked to Zhuye Hitomi's bedroom without realizing it.
The palace was so big that she felt like she was entering a maze.
Qin Liusu walked to Zhu Yetong's bed and carefully said to the man on the bed through the gauze curtain, "Your Majesty, this slave has brought you sobering soup."
After finishing speaking, she stood there, waiting for the summons from the Thirteenth Prince.
But after waiting for a long time, eh? She blinked her eyes, but why was there no movement?
She looked inside and saw him lying on the bed with his back to her. He seemed to be extremely drunk.
"Master Thirteen, here comes the hangover soup..." The hand holding the plate started to feel sore.
"Thirteenth Master... Thirteenth Master..." I called a few more times, but still no one answered.
Could it be that she was too drunk to wake up? Oops, this is not possible. The housekeeper said that the Thirteenth Master Zhuyue Emperor’s most beloved son, if he died drunk in front of her like this, her head would definitely not be saved. She was dead.
, what should Xiao Qiluo do?
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Liusu stretched out a small hand, opened the curtain, and carefully poked his head in -
"Master Thirteen, it's time to drink the hangover soup..."
But, still no response.
She must have been drunk to death, she gritted her teeth and walked in again, until she walked to Zhuye Hitomi's bed, lowered her head and said -
"Thirteenth Master, my servant has brought you sobering soup. Please drink it and then rest..."
Hitomi Zhuye finally turned over and faced him, but he was still asleep, surrounded by the smell of alcohol.
When Qin Liusu saw it, his head suddenly pounded. This man really got the best favor from God. He was so perfect even when he was sleeping. He only wore a thin white clothes, which could not hide his strong muscles.
The face is so perfect that God cannot tolerate it, the exquisiteness is so impeccable, and the shape of the lips is so beautiful.
Qin Liusu swallowed—
"It looks so soft..." She blinked and stared at his lips curiously. Her face was red and her heart was pounding. She slowly moved her face closer to Hitomi Tsuno's handsome face.
She didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to take a closer look at those lips. Really... she could only touch them with her hands, and she would never be scornful of him. He is the prince...
She actually reached out her hand and pressed his lips with her index and middle fingers.
"Well..." Suddenly, a voice escaped from Zhu Yetong's lips, and then he opened his eyes.
"Ah..." Qin Liusu was startled, but he didn't have time to retract his hand.
"You actually want to belittle me!" Master Thirteen grabbed Qin Liusu's hand and sat up suddenly, smelling of alcohol.
"Ah..." Qin Liusu was startled, and the hangover soup almost spilled on the ground. He lost his balance and fell down, finally sitting on his lap.