Bai Weiwei felt that this sentence was the second best thing she had heard.
What do you think the best sentence was?
Of course, it was the sentence, “You are only a pretty face, what else do you have?”
When Sheng Siyu finished eating, he poured some wine. He was annoyed and eager to vent this anxiety that he could not solve.
Bai Weiwei saw him drinking eagerly. She reached out to stop him, “You shouldn’t drink so much wine, Your Majesty.”
Sheng Siyu stopped his actions, and lifted his head to look at the woman in front of him, pleasant and graceful under the light, filled with laughter.
Bai Weiwei had already bowed her head and grabbed the hand holding the cup to his lips. Sheng Siyu’s heart moved and his hand followed her movements, pouring the wine from the cup into her mouth.
Her blushing lips moved slightly as she swallowed the wine in her mouth.
Sheng Siyu felt his blood practically boiling from head to toe.
How could she be so seductive?
Bai Weiwei poured another glass of wine and handed it to Sheng Siyu. She also poured a cup for herself, then hooked her arm around his, “Let’s exchange our drinks.”
Exchanging drinks, it was customary for a couple of newlyweds to exchange their cups of wine to drink. His gloomy voice sounded, “Do you know what this means?”
Exchanging drinks also had another meaning, getting married.
Bai Weiwei didn’t think too much about it, just thought that Sheng Siyu being so dejected and wouldn’t do.
Now the two of them were like locusts on the same rope. If Sheng Siyu fell, it was estimated that she would be targeted with all the resentment, and thus she would be hacked to death amidst the confusion.
Sheng Siyu saw her expression and knew that she didn’t think so deeply, maybe she only thought about making him happy.
He moved his arm, following her to drink the exchanged cups of glass, but his eyes looking at her were getting dark.
In fact, Bai Weiwei did not drink much. Even so after drinking this small amount of wine, she began to feel intoxicated and her eyes got hazy.
She wasn’t on her guard, and was coaxed by Sheng Siyu to drink several cups of wine.
When her consciousness began to fade, she told the system with vigilance, “If I say something that lowers the affection points, remember to notify me.”
System: “Be at ease, okay? I will notify you.”
Bai Weiwei felt reassured. She tried hard to see the Sheng Siyu’s appearance clearly before finally giving up.
What kind of person was Sheng Siyu? One try and she could already not hold her liquor.
She staggered to stand up and smile at him.
“Your Majesty, why are you continuously moving ah.”
Sheng Siyu was sitting helplessly looking at her, “We haven’t moved.”
Bai Weiwei pursed her lips and reached out to grab him, “I say don’t move, you are not allowed to move.”
Sheng Siyu always knew her character was more lively, but the environment in the palace was particularly constraining, which led her to have an easily-frightened nature at the beginning.
After getting drunk, she seemed to have restored her innocent and pure extroverted personality.
Sheng Siyu whispered, “Your character is actually not suitable for entering the palace, I don’t know who sent you in.”
Bai Weiwei swayed and sat down on Sheng Siyu’s lap, reaching out to hold his face, “Whoever sent me? This servant came here by herself, of course, for you ah.”
What ‘Your Majesty’ and what ‘this servant’? Bai Weiwei couldn’t remember, she could only remember the affection points.
Sheng Siyu stiffened, “For me?”
Bai Weiwei raised her hand and traced his face in detail, “I still remember ah, that our family lived in a region far away from here, where foreign tribes looted all year round. There was one time I went out and was seized by forced, and I thought I was done for. In the end, an armored young general riding a black horse appeared and saved me.”
