The autumn wind blew as the leaves fluttered down.

There was a woman with a smile on her face, holding a porcelain bowl filled with strong alcohol in both hands, she said to Su Jinruo:

"Master Su, in these few months, I do not wish to say that Master Su has spent all her efforts on Ling An, I only wish to say that … The Master Su was a good official, Qing Shui had seen it before. The best official, none at all. Five months... Qing Shui and the Lord of the Luo Clan spent over a hundred days together. Qing Shui thanked the Lord of the Luo Clan for his help and also wanted to drink with you. Please do not reject Qing Shui, milord. "

Before Su Jinruo could do anything, Lv Ruo, who had remained silent beside her, decisively opened his mouth and said:

"I'm sorry, but Lady Qing Shui doesn't know. My young master, she is not well …" Those who are unable to drink wine, please Lady Qing Shui, don't make things difficult for the Young Noble … "

Qing Shui's face paled, his eyes turned red instantly, as though someone had slapped him hard in the face. "Qing Shui, I know now. I'm sorry, Qing Shui has offended you."

Surrounding... He didn't know when it would quiet down.

The gazes of the dragons and phoenixes descended upon the silent youth.

Along with the others, everyone quieted down. He looked at the place where their gazes converged.

"Master Su," Shen Fan said, seemingly unable to bear it. "Master Su … After all, Lady Qing Shui only wants to thank you and doesn't have any other intentions. Furthermore, we will be leaving tomorrow, and I'm afraid that there will be no possibility of us meeting again in this life. Why must you be so heartless? "

Amongst the crowd, one of them said, "Look at the adult's appearance, he doesn't seem like a weak scholar. If the adult doesn't mind, just take a sip, let Lady Qing Shui be infatuated and draw a perfect end."

"That's right, that's right. Miss Qing Shui is infatuated with the Master Su. It's not just one or two days, the Master Su … … "Just treat it as bidding farewell wine and don't ask for Lady Qing Shui's forgiveness for leaving behind a lifetime's worth of regrets."

"How can you say that? Master Su's health is not good, even if he can't drink alcohol, he can't. How can you let him drink alcohol because of Qing Shui's infatuation towards adults?" If the Lord has an old illness, which one of you can take it? The pain of the Lord, who can take his place? "

"That's right, the Master Su is a great savior of our mountain range, we must not forget our roots. If we help Qing Shui, it will harm our lord, and I will be the first one to disobey!"

Everyone had different opinions. Some were speaking up for Qing Shui, and some were speaking up for Su Jinruo.

Qing Shui's expression kept changing. Su Jinruo's gaze passed through her and met with those unreadable eyes.

She and Shen Hancheng were in the midst of an argument, looking at each other for a moment.

She could not see through his deep gaze, but she knew that Shen Hancheng did not have any intention of stopping Qing Shui.

That is, he wanted her to drink that glass of wine?

Shen Fan did not let her go while she was deep in her thoughts, and kept pressing on her.

"Lady Qing Shui, since Master Su is not feeling well right now and is not suitable to drink alcohol, please do not make things difficult for Master Su. Otherwise … Master Su's condition is getting worse, and you might miss the time to return to the capital.

The meaning behind his words... Su Jinruo was the one who intentionally refused.

Qing Shui's expression became even more pitiful and sympathetic.

[What do you mean you are not feeling well? Your young master has been doing this all this time, okay?]

This damned Ninth Prince was deliberately misleading the citizens.

Lv Ruo impulsively wanted to explain to Su Jinruo, but Su Jinruo stopped her before she could even open her mouth.

The light in her eyes slowly faded, and in the blink of an eye … The past returned.

Su Jinruo smiled and stood up.

"Jinruo's body is indeed not feeling well. "No alcohol." She looked at Qing Shui, whose eyes were filled with tears, and said indifferently:

"If Lady Qing Shui does not mind, Jinruo is willing to drink this bowl of wine. All kinds of things that have happened in the past, regardless of whether it's good or bad, Lady Qing Shui, can just treat it as floating clouds. This is what Miss Qing Shui should be thinking about. "

She took the bowl from Qing Shui's hands and bit her lips, looking uneasy.

Su Jinruo was about to drink it when he suddenly stopped her, his eyes filled with worry. "Young Master …"

Colourless, Su Jinruo calmly replied, "No worries, remember... Just carry me back. "

There was a woman in front who found it hard to refuse, and a man in the future who was in charge of his enemies was eyeing her covetously. She couldn't escape from this wine, so she had no choice but to drink it.

The corner of Lv Ruo's mouth twitched, but she did not say anything more.

When the strength in her hands loosened, she saw her young master raise the porcelain bowl and drink all the wine in it in one gulp.

The corner of Shen Fan's lips suddenly blossomed.

He overflowed with color and flew, turned his eyes, and looked at Shen Hancheng.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but sink when he saw the many young geniuses gathered by his side, but he instantly returned to normal.

Just as he put down the porcelain bowl, his vision immediately turned black. Su Jinruo could not help but let out a bitter laugh.

Father... Jinruo was a broken ring after all.

"Bang …" The sound of porcelain falling to the ground reverberated through the air.

"Young master …"

"Master Su …"

Su Jinruo was truly unable to drink alcohol. With his current weakness, everyone present, there wasn't a single person who didn't believe him.

Lv Ruo supported Su Jinruo up, half putting it on his body.

Qing Shui had never thought that Su Jinruo would be so weak. It must be known that this was only the first bowl of wine …

and...

Su Jinruo was completely drunk, even if she wanted to do something with him that she shouldn't have done, she was afraid … He didn't have enough strength left.

Shen Hancheng's eyes slightly narrowed, he put down the wine cup in his hand, stood up, and walked towards Lv Ruo.

In the past, Su Jinruo didn't like people getting close to him. This habit was similar to Shen Hancheng's, which was why …

At the moment, besides Lv Ruo who was half-carrying Su Jinruo, no one else dared to come forward and help.

It was a good thing that Su Jinruo was not heavy. It could even be said that he was extremely light and light, so it wasn't difficult for Lv Ruo to carry her.

Three steps were considered two steps, yet Lv Ruo's heart was burning with anxiety. He said that he did not want to drink, yet did not want to listen to his advice …

She was complaining about Su Jinruo's disobedience in her heart, but suddenly the weight on her body lightened, causing Lv Ruo to look up in surprise: "Your highness …?"

Not only was Lv Ruo surprised, everyone was also surprised by his actions.

Shen Hancheng held Su Jinruo up and wrapped his arms around him. His gaze fell upon Su Jinruo's face, and that expression of his made Su Jinruo seem as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, instantly hitting the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, his eyelashes trembled and his gaze wavered.

However, this change was like a light feather touching water, instantly disappearing without a trace. No one else would have noticed it.

Lv Ruo did not understand Shen Hancheng's words, she bit her lips and said: "Prince, this is Young Noble's symptoms after drinking, I hope that you can allow this servant to escort Young Noble back to his room to rest."

Just as Qian Yijian walked up, before she could say anything, she heard her master say:

"There's no need. This King will send him back."

Qian Yijian worshipped his master.

In this special day, when rumors were flying in the sky, Master was so open and square, not caring about the gazes of the people around him, and brought Su Jinruo back.

Mistress, you being with Master Su is indeed true love.

In comparison to Qian Yijian's happy mood when he was watching the show, Lv Ruo appeared to be anxious and uneasy.

At one point, she wanted to rush into the house, but Qian Yijian stopped her outside, she did not dare act rashly.

Young master had already been lightly injured by the Seventh Prince s and was weaker than him once.

When she was at her most powerless, would he have to watch as she was once again unceremoniously assaulted?!

Bringing Su Jinruo onto the bed, maybe even Shen Hancheng did not know that, but his actions, were as gentle as if he was being protected.

Ling An's night temperature was not high, he covered Su Jinruo's body with the quilt and helped her tuck in the quilt.

Under the dim yellow candlelight, a slender figure sat at a corner of the bed, staring fixedly at the youth lying on it.

His appearance was picturesque, and his face carried an innate nobility. Whether he smiled or not, it was as if a city fell.

After observing the teenager on the bed for a while, Shen Hancheng stood up, took out a basin of clear water, wrung out the handkerchief, and helped Su Jinruo wipe his forehead and cheeks.

Thinking about Su Jinruo, he was actually so full of alcohol.

One cup down...

Of all the people he knew, there really wasn't one with the lowest alcohol tolerance …

A hint of a smile leaked out of the corner of his mouth as Shen Hancheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He still remembered that yesterday, Qinglan had asked for Qing Shui's help to make him … They did not stop Qing Shui from offering wine to Su Jinruo.

To Qing Shui, he understood his intentions towards Su Jinruo. However, he did not know what he had planned at that time. He had actually agreed to it.

The youth on the bed was drunk. His white face had a blush on it. His sleeping appearance was so quiet and unguarded …

For a long time, he was unable to shift his gaze away.

As if possessed by some invisible force, Shen Hancheng's finger was stunned, and gently caressed Su Jinruo's face.

Look down, point down.

Along the way, his handsome eyebrows, tightly shut eyes, tall nose, and slender white fingers all stopped on his alluring lips.

He thought about it day and night.

Why did these four words suddenly pop up in his mind when his eyes were fixed on his lips?

These five months weren't long, but it wasn't short either.

Although he intentionally kept his distance from the youth and avoided everything, he did not feel uncomfortable.

Furthermore, they were meeting each other every day, day in and night out …

Where did that come from?

Su Yun recovered from his deep thoughts, and suddenly recovered his senses as he saw the enlarge delicate and pretty face in front of him.

He rubbed her seductive lips, and it was unknown when she had changed to his lips …

No sound, no thought, no...

The feeling of rejection.

A faint fragrance wafted into his nose and a tempting warmth assaulted his lips. It was so familiar.

Shen Hancheng suddenly felt that his blood was boiling, and in the next moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse, his blood had turned cold.