Since Jun Ci successfully sneaked into the camp at night for the first time, Ying Wuchen has never ordered the secret guards to stop her. This is because she knew that with Jun Ci's ability, she was determined to break in, but the secret guards could not stop her, and the movement was noisy.
It's not good if it's too big.
Jun Ci returned from Jinyang last time and secretly gave Ying Wuchen a little fox carved from sacred wood. Although Ying Wuchen was picky, everyone around him knew that he was happy in his heart. This time
It won't even stop it.
The secret guard did not expect that Jun Ci, who seemed informal but had never been truly intimate with others and had no sense of restraint, would actually fall down when he walked to the bed.
He couldn't peek inside, and he was still kept in the dark until now.
Ying Wuchen was sleepy and would be awakened by the slightest disturbance at night. He woke up as soon as Jun Ci entered the tent. When he knew that only Jun Ci could break in, he remained calm until the strong smell of alcohol hit his face.
The choking breath made Ying Wuchen frown. Just as he was about to lift the quilt and stand up, a force of gravity pressed down and hugged him tightly.
Her body was soft, lying on his chest, and rubbing against his chest. Ying Wuchen's mind froze for a moment, but in this moment of absence, Jun Ci actually fell asleep.
They say that when a beauty falls into his arms, it is warm and fragrant nephrite, but now it is a drunkard who crashes into his arms!
This wine still smells like Bolingfen wine. Who in the entire capital can make her drink enough Bolingfen wine?
Are you going to look for Lin Zhihuan without getting drunk?
A burst of anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and Ying Wuchen pushed Jun Ci away.
With two "dong dong" sounds, Jun Ci rolled to the ground.
She was a little drunk, but she didn't pass out. She rolled off the couch to the floor, knocked down the screen, and naturally woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he still looked around in a daze, then he slowly sat up, crossed one leg, and stretched out his hand to rub his forehead.
With a livid face, Ying Wuchen looked at the secret guard who rushed in after hearing the noise, and then caught a glimpse of Jun Ci who was not completely awake. He ordered in a cold voice: "Bring a bucket of cold water!"
The secret guard did not dare to hesitate, because Ying Wuchen's tone was too cold, which was a sign of extreme anger, so he brought a bucket of cold water as quickly as possible.
Jun Ci's hair was still a little heavy and he didn't hear clearly what Ying Wuchen said. He only knew that someone was talking next to him.
Such a dazed look made Ying Wuchen even more angry: "Sober her up!"
The secret guard still hesitated for a moment, but then he chose to obey the order and poured the water down.
He felt a little bitter in his heart, as it was his turn to be on duty today, and he always felt that his good days were coming to an end.
Regardless of the fact that it is the lord who is letting him get wet now, once the lord's anger dissipates, if the Jun family girl unfortunately catches the cold again, the lord will definitely feel that it is all his fault because the water he drew is too cold!
A bucket of water was poured down, and the effect was very quick. Jun Ci's somewhat distracted eyes quickly focused, and he raised his hand to look at the water droplets on his hair that were close to his cheeks and dropped to his palms. Jun Ci's eyes gradually became sharp, and he raised his head quickly.
Touching Ying Wuchen, who had the same angry black eyes.
She was startled: "Why, why am I here?"
Just for a moment, I thought I had been captured by someone.
Ying Wuchen was so angry that he laughed back: "The girls from the Jun family spend their time drinking and drinking. They are so happy that they forget where they are!"
"I..." After being ridiculed by Ying Wuchen, Jun Ci's mind gradually became clearer, "I haven't had a drink for a long time, and I forgot to control myself for a while. I was a little drunk and forgot that I don't live here."
Although she was born a girl, it sounded like she was the one who was at the disadvantage, but after all she was the one who broke into Ying Wuchen's place drunk. If someday a drunkard treated her like this, she would definitely cut him into pieces.
Thinking about it, Jun Ci would not blame Ying Wuchen for waking her up. If he didn't wake her up, what would he do if something else happened?
No matter how you look at it, Ying Wuchen's jade-like grace is easy to covet. If she were to be seduced in front of her for a moment, Ying Wuchen's strength would not be able to resist her overbearing bow.
Then won't she ruin the innocence of this troubled young master?
Thinking of this, Jun Ci became short of breath again, stood up silently, and wanted to slip away.
Ying Wuchen saw her leaving without saying a word, and his face was as cold as frost: "What? Are you leaving like this?"
Jun Ci's steps stagnated. She lowered her head and turned around slowly, her cheeks flushed and her eyes dull: "I'm sorry, brother Ying, I really didn't mean to disturb your dream. This is just this one time, I won't do it next time."
Obviously she had a good attitude in admitting her mistake, but the anger in Ying Wuchen's chest was even more intense: "You have never been sorry to me. You are so drunk. If you are ambushed and assassinated, how can you save your life?
You are the commander-in-chief of the army, but you prohibit the generals from drinking, and you get drunk yourself? How can you convince the crowd?"
Jun Ci still lowered his head, but he listened to Ying Wuchen's words: "Brother of the Ying family has taught you a lesson."
This well-behaved look really made Ying Wuchen grit his teeth: "You and Lin Silang have only met each other a few times, how much do you know about him? After all, he is a son of a bitch. If you are hungover with him, how will it be spread out?
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Still nodding his head, Jun Ci was surprisingly well-behaved: "It's because I didn't think carefully, and it's because I didn't restrain my appetite."
Ying Wuchen choked, and there was a ball of anger in his heart, which he could not express, so he could only say with a sullen face: "If he has evil intentions, and you get drunk in his house, you will be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth."
Jun Ci opened her mouth to say, she could tell whether a person had evil thoughts towards her, whether drinking with her was calculated or sincere.
But when she raised her head and touched Ying Wuchen's jade face, which seemed to be freezing, she chose to remain silent: "I wrote it down."
Like a punch hitting cotton, Ying Wuchen had never felt so powerless. He didn't know what was wrong with him. She was obviously so obedient, but he was even more furious. Where did this anger come from? He himself didn't know what was happening.
Can't figure it out.
He would rather she confront him confidently than be so submissive!
"you……"
"Ah!" As soon as Ying Wuchen opened his mouth, Jun Ci started to sneeze.
The next moment, a warm robe was draped around her body. Ying Wuchen, who realized that he was rushing towards her, faced Jun Ci who raised his head blankly with a confused look on his face. He only froze for a moment and held her back.
Good: "Change clothes."
After saying that, he took a set of clothes and put them on the couch, then strode out.
Jiulangjun of the Ying family, a young master from an aristocratic family, is elegant, calm, and well-mannered. He never loses his manners in the slightest. This is the first time he is standing outside the tent with his hair disheveled and his clothes disheveled.
Although many people have woken up, due to Jun Ci's regulations and their implementation in the past half month, many people have become accustomed to going to bed early, and even if they wake up, they dare not leave the camp.
Only a few people saw Mr. Kuro, with his hair loose and wearing white pajamas, standing outside the camp.