Wu Chang Jie

34

In the end, Xie Bi An drank too much. It was rare for the Heaven Master Palace to be so lively, and he loved it. With the festive atmosphere, the more he drank, the happier he became.

When Fan Wu She wanted to send him back to rest, he tugged on Jiang Qu Lian's sleeve and asked him not to scare his junior brother.

Jiang Qu Lian looked at Xie Bi An with a smile on his face, "So protective of your little junior brother, how cute."

"You also ... should not think of the...magical treasure" Xie Bi An said with a big tongue, "Master, Master is not afraid of you, I ... I am not afraid ... of you either."

Zhong Kui had a disgraceful expression on his face, "Quickly take him back to rest. This capacity for wine, doesn't look like my disciple at all."

"Senior brother's drinking is not bad, it's just that master has the capacity of a sea." Fan Wu She held Xie Bi An's shoulder and said softly, "Senior brother, don't drink anymore, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

Jiang Qu Lian looked at Fan Wu She's unconscious flow of tenderness and playfully hooked his lips, "So concerned about your senior brother, why don't you drink on his behalf."

Fan Wu She simply ignored him and called out, "Bo Zhu, take care of Master and Official Lord, I'm sending Senior Brother back."

Bo Zhu ran over, "Ah? So early, aren't you keeping watch of the night* together? I still want to wait for White Master to set off fireworks with me."

Fan Wu She said disgustedly, "Go and play by yourself."

Xie Bi An was half dragged and half carried back to his bedroom, his mouth slurred something; saying he wanted to drink at one moment, but said no at another moment.

Fan Wu She put him to bed, took off his shoes and untied his belt so that he could be more comfortable.

Xie Bi An looked laxly at the top of his head and waved his hands in front of his eyes, "Master, Stop, stop drinking."

"You stop drinking too." Fan Wu She moistened a towel and wiped his face and hands, "Didn't you say you wanted to watch Jiang Qu Lian? Yet you drank until you were like this."

"Yes, watch, watch him, magical treasure ..."

Fan Wu She put down the towel and poked Xie Bi An's soft, white and pink cheeks with his finger: "You usually put up a brotherly front, always lecturing me, look at you now, leaning from side to side." His face was unconsciously smiling, and inside his chest was soft.

Xie Bi An pushed Fan Wu She's hand away like a mosquito, muttering something under his breath.

Fan Wu She took his hand back and brought it to his lips, kissing it gently.

Xie Bi An yawned, already drowsy.

"Sleepy?" With one hand, Fan Wu She drew out Xie Bi An's hairpin and removed the crown, threading his hand through the thick hair, caressing it.

Xie Bi An yawned again and tried to turn around in response.

However, Fan Wu She did not allow him to turn around, but instead leaned close to his face and said softly, "Call me Xiao Jiu."

Xie Bi An shook his head in bewilderment, not sure if he had listened.

"Call once, call me Xiao Jiu, and I'll let you sleep." Fan Wu She gently shook Xie Bi An, "Just call me once, okay?"

Xie Bi An looked at Fan Wu She with drunken eyes and opened his mouth, but it was an unintelligible mumbling.

"Say ah, 'Xiao Jiu', say it."