This voice...
Xie Yun looked over in surprise, and it was indeed Yin Ji who came back.
She was surprised for a moment, Yin Ji actually came back... This Qianyuan Palace didn't seem so deserted anymore.
But soon she realized something was wrong, she looked up at the sky, it was just the hour of the Ox.
According to the rules of staying up all night to pray for blessings, even if the emperor was interested, he had to wait until the hour of the twelfth hour to end the family banquet. He went to Hanzhang Palace at the hour of the twelfth hour and came back at the hour of the twelfth hour. It would take half an hour to go back and forth, and then he would bathe, change clothes and talk...
Xie Yun's face suddenly became strange.
Yin Ji walked closer and closer, he lowered his eyes to look at Xie Yun, his eyes fell on her red hands, and he was about to mock her for making trouble again, but she looked at him and made him feel creepy.
He stopped unconsciously and frowned: "What's the look in your eyes?"
Xie Yun shook her head and turned his head away with a little guilt: "No, no."
No? It's obvious that she did.
Yin Ji narrowed his eyes and approached her: "You have something on your mind... What are you thinking about? Tell the truth."
Xie Yun tried to change the subject: "Really, shouldn't the emperor be in Hanzhang Palace? Why did you come back?"
But Yin Ji didn't show any intention of cooperating: "I'll go wherever I want... What are you feeling guilty about?"
Xie Yun was forced to retreat by him, and she accidentally kicked down the small pile of snow she had just piled up, revealing the fierce little snowman.
Her heart jumped, and she raised her foot to crush it, but before her foot landed, she was lifted up by Yin Ji and placed next to him.
"Alas, there's nothing to see..."
Yin Ji had already bent down to pick up the little snowman, staring at the cold face with a frown on his face.
Obviously, the snowman didn't look like a human, but he felt familiar with it. He felt like he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was. But this didn't stop him from being disgusted: "What's the point of hiding such a thing? The craftsmanship is so poor, it's so ugly."
Xie Yun glanced at him and turned her head away silently: "It's really ugly, ugly and bad."
Yin Ji sneezed suddenly, and he was a little puzzled. He looked at Xie Yun suspiciously, but the night was dim and he couldn't see anything. He was drunk and didn't pursue it. He threw the snowman into the snow pile and turned into the main hall: "Come and serve."
Xie Yun rubbed hers fingers that were swollen and numb due to the cold, and was a little entangled. Although it was a little faster, he had been to Hanzhang Hall after all. Besides, it was already this hour, so he shouldn't do anything else, right?
Cai Tianxi called out urgently: "Miss Xie Yun? The emperor is waiting."
Xie Yun sighed, walked over, hesitated for a moment, and asked Cai Tianxi very obscurely: "Has the emperor washed in Hanzhang Palace? Does he need hot water?"
Cai Tianxi paused. Normally, he shouldn't reveal what the emperor did, but since the person asking was Xie Yun...
"He just played chess, so he must not have washed himself. Miss, please serve him later."
Xie Yun was very surprised. Did Yin Ji go to Hanzhang Palace just to play chess?
Then he came back at this time, couldn't it be...
She pinched herself suddenly, not daring to let herself think too much: "Yes, please bring hot water, eunuch."
She looked out from the door and saw Yin Ji leaning on the dragon bed, half-closing his eyes to rest. It seems that after two banquets today, he is not relaxed.
Xie Yun walked in lightly, raised her hand to loosen his hair crown, and kneaded his scalp again and again. Yin Ji probably felt comfortable, and hummed twice, the sound seemed to come from deep inside his body, a little seductive.
Xie Yun's heart trembled, and her hands moved more attentively.
"You are very sensible today."
Yin Ji said vaguely, opened his eyelids and looked over with a clear gaze.
Xie Yun ignored his compliment that sounded like a mockery, and continued to knead lightly, but the next moment someone grabbed her hand.
The calloused hand rubbed the back of her hand again and again. Although the action could be called gentle, the words were full of disdain: "It's swollen like a carrot."
Xie Yun paused, and suddenly pulled her hand out. She turned to leave, but Yin Ji grabbed her arm and pulled her back: "Isn't what I said the truth? Look, how ugly it is?"
He was disgusted, but he continued to touch her again and again. Soon his fingertips went into her sleeves, and his other hand also held Xie Yun's waist and pressed her down on the bed.
"Be obedient later, don't make me unhappy during the New Year's Day."
Xie Yun pursed her lips and tacitly agreed with his words. Even if it wasn't for the New Year's Day, she didn't want to care about anything else today just because he was willing to come back from Hanzhang Palace in one piece.
But this implicit approval still surprised Yin Ji. He propped himself up and looked over, staring straight at her for a long time without moving his eyes away.
Xie Yun was a little embarrassed: "What are you looking at?"
Yin Ji pulled his lips: "New Year is really a happy event."
He mumbled and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her. It was just a kiss, but Xie Yun's lips were visibly red and swollen, and there was even a faint trace of blood seeping out.
Xie Yun wanted to indulge him, but was still choked by the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and had to turn her head to change his breath.
"Go wash up first..."
Before she finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang in his mind-
If it weren't for the fear of hurting them because of drunkenness, do you think I would be willing to touch you?
Xie Yun felt as if a basin of ice water was poured over her head, making her body cold, she dodged Yin Ji's kiss on her lips again, her voice trembling slightly: "Have you been drinking?"
Yin Ji was puzzled by the question: "How can there be no drinking at a family dinner?"
But Xie Yun didn't ask this-
"You came back drunk, right?"
Yin Ji was a little drunk and a little unconscious. Seeing her talking about these nonsense at this critical moment, he immediately showed impatience in his eyes: "What kind of tricks are you thinking of?"
Xie Yun was stabbed by his gaze and turned her head away subconsciously. The stinging feeling of the small wound on her lips suddenly became clear and intense. Sure enough, drunk people are prone to lose strength and hurt others.
She lowered her eyes and shook her head slowly: "Nothing."
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