She hugged Yan Yuan's neck tightly and subconsciously buried her face in his embrace.
"He … What's so special about him, wait... "When I find it …"
She belched again.
"After I found him, I'll be leaving. I'm far away from him, who cares about him …" "I don't want him …"
Yan Yuan remained silent and did not say a word, instead carrying her all the way down to the backyard.
Earlier, she said that she would wait until she found …
Although he was interrupted by the burp, he knew who she was referring to.
Other than Liu Qian Xun, who else could it be?
He sneered, his eyes filled with desolation and bitterness: "So, in your heart, I can only be a backup. Only if I can't find Liu Qian Xun, will I have the chance, right?"
"Mm …"
The person in his embrace subconsciously answered.
"Do you believe that I will kill Liu Qian Xun!?"
Yan Yuan said this with gritted teeth. Liu Ruo Qing did not react, she only buried her face in Yan Yuan's embrace, and what replied him were soft sounds of sleep.
Yan Yuan carried Liu Ruo Qing to his room in the backyard and laid down. Xiao Yue had already brought in a pot of hot water.
"Prince, please allow this servant to wipe the princess's clothes."
"Leave it for now. You can leave for now."
"Yes."
After Xiao Yue left, Yan Yuan untied Liu Ruo Qing's clothes, and the alcohol all over his neck and face flushed red.
After untying it, Yan Yuan tweaked a few more towels, helping her wipe them lightly.
Again and again...
"Liu Ruo Qing, when will you be drunk for me?"
Every time she got drunk, he would look after her, but every time she got drunk, it wasn't because of him.
"His body has no colorful phoenix wings, and his mind is connected with a single point …"
Just as Yan Yuan was running hot water, he heard Liu Ruo Qing softly recite the poem.
He paused, remembering that it was a poem from the handkerchief she had given him.
Turning his head to look at her, he saw that a trace of sadness had suddenly appeared on her face.
"With a clear mind and a clear mind … Hehe … "Where did this bullsh * t come from with the same mind …"
Suddenly, like a child, she closed her eyes and began to cry.
If we truly agree, then he won't leave me. Wuu ~ ~ Why did he leave me …
The towel in Yan Yuan's hand was twisted into a twist by him.
His face was ashen, he stood up from the bedside in anger, glared at the half drunk Liu Ruo Qing, and said while gritting her teeth, "Liu Ruo Qing, do you have this duke in your heart?!"
he growled, his heart burning at the sight of her red, weeping eyes.
"This poem was originally written for him, right?"
He walked forward and pulled at Liu Ruo Qing's clothes without control of her emotions, "Since it's like this, why did you give me that handkerchief? Why did you mention this poem on the handkerchief? Liu Ruo Qing, are you trying to humiliate me? "
His eyes were bloodshot, and the injuries and disappointment in his heart flowed out from his bloodshot eyes.
He kicked the basin in front of him, turned around, and stormed out of the room.
The loud noise in the room did not wake Liu Ruo Qing from her drunken stupor.
She was still crying sadly, "I really like him a lot... Why did he leave me, why did he like Yun Ai? Wuu ~ ~ Yan Yuan, you lied to me, you said that you only love me … "
The more she cried, the more she grieved. The tears had dampened the hair on her temples.
The next day.
When Yan Yuan left, Xiao Yue did not notice, and only because Yan Yuan was taking care of her, she did not go to the backyard to disturb him.
When Liu Ruo Qing woke up from her drunkenness, she only saw a mess in front of him. The water basin and chairs had been poured onto the ground and the water was all over the place.
Liu Ruo Qing held onto her swollen and aching head. She could not remember what happened last night, she only remembered that she was drinking with Yan Jue in the front hall.
"Did I kick this stool and basin?"
She rubbed her temples as she got up from the bed.
"Xiao Yue! Xiao Yue! "
"Princess."
Xiao Yue pushed the door and entered, seeing the mess in front of him, she was startled.
What was going on?
Wasn't the prince taking care of the princess here last night?
"Xiao Yue, go cook the decoction tea. I have a headache."
Liu Ruo Qing held her forehead and said to Xiao Yue.
"Yes, princess. Your servant will go now."
An hour later, Xiao Yue brought the decoction tea and entered from the outside, "Princess, the decoction tea is here, please drink it quickly."
"Yes."
Liu Ruo Qing gulped down the decoction tea in one breath. Because the effect of the medicine wasn't that fast, her head still hurt greatly.
"Princess, you were drunk yesterday, but fortunately, the Prince was here to take care of you."
"Prince?"
Liu Ruo Qing instinctively thought of Yan Jue who had accompanied her to drink with her last night, "Eighth Brother is taking care of me here?"
Xiao Yue laughed helplessly, "Of course not, of course it's our Prince Jing."
"Yan Yuan?"
Liu Ruo Qing held onto her forehead and stopped for a moment, "He came last night?"
"That's right, your servant carried some hot water and left. It was the prince who took care of you."
Xiao Yue nodded, seeing Liu Ruo Qing sitting blankly on the chair, no one knew what she was thinking.
Hearing that Yan Yuan had come last night, Liu Ruo Qing frowned.
She remembered that she vaguely said a lot of drunk words yesterday, and her memory seemed to have mentioned Yan Yuan and Yun Ai.
Did Yan Yuan hear it?
What would happen to him?
Do you think that she is so petty as to cause trouble for no reason?
"Princess?"
Seeing her stunned, Xiao Yue called out.
Liu Ruo Qing regained her senses, looked at Xiao Yue and asked: "When did he leave?"
"This servant isn't sure. Last night, Prince stayed to take care of you, so this servant didn't dare to go in and disturb him, so I went to rest."
"Oh."
Liu Ruo Qing responded softly, as her mood grew slightly downcast.
As long as he didn't find her, Yan Yuan wouldn't be able to calm down.
"Go get me a basin of water, I'll wash my face."
"Yes, Princess."
After a while, Liu Ruo Qing finished washing up. After putting on his clothes, he walked out of the room looking full of energy and vitality, as if nothing had changed.
But only Liu Ruo Qing knew in her heart how much disappointment and discomfort she was feeling.
For the next three days, Liu Ruo Qing did not return to the King Jing Palace.
Yan Yuan did not appear in the red house either. Although the relationship between the two seemed calm, they could faintly feel a sense of crisis.
Three consecutive days had passed and Liu Ruo Qing's originally angry mood had gradually calmed down as well. However, the pain that was pressed against the bottom of her heart did not decrease in the slightest.
However, in front of others, she was still smiling and had never shown it in front of anyone.
The front hall of the Red Chamber continued to bustle with activity. As the story of Dream of the Red Chamber continued to spread day by day, the business of the restaurant also became more and more bustling.
Other than the new dishes introduced in the Red Chamber to attract customers, Dream of the Red Chamber was the biggest reason.