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He knew in his heart that he was not indifferent to him. Thus, while he felt joy inside, he never revealed it.
Moreover, the more he cared, the more he wanted to do things that mattered to him, just like brewing wine; the longer it fermented, the richer its aroma became.
However, after he personally placed Nian Sulan into the carriage, he began to miss him. He truly wanted to see him in person and observe the expression on his face.
So, after sending Nian Sulan back home, he declined her invitation for tea and hurried over to Ruyi Inn. He never expected to witness such a scene.
Seeing him drunkenly collapsed in another man's arms shocked him deeply and tugged at his heart.
Damn it! He had barely left for a moment when he found him in another man's embrace, and he had drunk so much. Did he not know that alcohol could harm him?
At this sight, Leng Junyu felt both anger and regret. He wanted to give him a good beating but feared it would hurt him.
Especially as he watched him sleeping so peacefully in his arms; no matter how great his anger was, it dissipated instantly.
In the end, after taking the already soundly asleep Le Yao Yao into his arms, Cold Eyes glanced at Nangong Junxi, who had also passed out nearby. Without needing to say much, Dongfang Bai immediately understood his intention and spoke to Leng Junyu.
"I'll have someone take Junxi back later."
"Alright, I'll head back first."
Upon hearing this, Leng Junyu did not linger. He held the petite figure and strode away swiftly.
It was only after his silhouette gradually disappeared that Dongfang Bai slowly withdrew his gaze, his starry eyes slightly dimming as they fell upon the fine wine on his table.
He reached out and gently picked it up, unable to hide the disappointment in his starry eyes, feeling despondent...
"She actually likes Yuna..."
...
In the stillness of the night, Upper Capital Street lay quiet and serene.
The stars twinkled in the sky, and the bright moon hung low in the west, casting a cool light that spilled across the ground, creating dappled shadows from the trees and rooftops.
However, at this moment, a grand and spacious carriage was swiftly making its way down the official road.
The sound of hooves and the rumble of wheels echoed clearly in the tranquil night, occasionally interrupted by some disjointed murmurs coming from within the carriage.
At this moment, Leng Junyu felt extremely helpless and troubled. He had just realized how terrifying a drunken person could be.
Originally, at Ruyi Inn, the person in his arms had been sleeping soundly, like a cute little kitten in deep slumber—utterly adorable. However, once they boarded the carriage, perhaps due to its jolting motion, 'he' woke up and began to act out in drunken madness.
He kept complaining about feeling hot and was restlessly moving around.
Fortunately, the carriage was spacious enough to accommodate his erratic movements.
Knowing that Le Yao Yao would go wild when drunk, Leng Junyu instructed the driver to hurry back home.
The driver dared not delay and quickly cracked the Long Whip, urging the horses forward. In less than a moment, they swiftly returned to Duke Rui's Residence.
By this time, Chief Eunuch had long been waiting at the door. From a distance, he could hear the commotion coming from inside the carriage and wondered who was causing such a ruckus. Just as he was pondering this, he saw Leng Junyu's tall figure leap down from the carriage. Before Chief Eunuch could react to what was happening, Leng Junyu rushed past him like a gust of wind, accompanied by his low voice.
"Make a bowl of Hangover Tea."
"Yes."
The Chief Eunuch immediately complied upon hearing the request.
However, even though it was late at night and he was old, his eyes were still sharp.
As he looked at Leng Junyu holding the Little One in his arms, the old man's face froze for a moment, and then a thoughtful expression crossed his eyes...
...
After swiftly returning to the Elegant Breeze Pavilion, Leng Junyu tossed the squirming and struggling Le Yao Yao onto his bed.
Though it was a toss, he was mindful of the force, especially since there was a mattress on the bed!
Le Yao Yao, thrown onto the bed, felt no pain at all. Instead, she found it amusing and began rolling around on the bed, laughing joyfully.
"Haha, this is so much fun! It's like riding a roller coaster! I want to play more, I want to play more..."
"Hey..."
Watching her roll from one end of the bed to the other like a mischievous child left Leng Junyu feeling helpless.
After all, he always had a way with sober people.
As long as he gave them a stern look, they would be scared into silence. Yet this Little One, now tipsy from drinking, probably forgot where she was and who she was.
If he were to scold 'him', he would probably not understand!
Thinking of this, Leng Junyu couldn't help but feel helpless, and he shouted towards the door.
"Is the Hangover Tea ready?"
"Yes, Your Highness, it's ready."
Upon hearing Leng Junyu's words, a young eunuch respectfully entered with the freshly brewed Hangover Tea in hand.
The tea was still emitting wisps of steam. Seeing this, Leng Junyu waved his hand and said to the young eunuch.
"You may leave now."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The young eunuch complied immediately, placing the Hangover Tea on the bedside table before quickly exiting.
Looking at the steaming Hangover Tea on the table, Leng Junyu's cold gaze swept over before landing on Le Yao Yao.
At that moment, Le Yao Yao was still loudly shouting about something, and her clothes were in disarray as she rolled around on the bed.
In the end, even her Eunuch Hat had fallen off.
Instantly, her long, glossy black hair cascaded down, spilling over her shoulders.
This sight caused Leng Junyu to glance over, and his cold eyes flickered slightly.
On the bed lay the Little One, exquisite in beauty, her cheeks flushed like peach blossoms.
Beneath her elegantly arched Dark Eyebrows, her beautiful eyes sparkled, enhanced by the haze of intoxication that lent her a dreamy allure, making her appear enchanting and captivating.
Below her delicate nose, her ruby lips smiled, revealing pearly white teeth that were incredibly tempting.
Such a charming and alluring Le Yao Yao was unlike anything Leng Junyu had ever seen before, and in that moment, he was utterly captivated.
His heart felt as if it had been struck by something, suddenly racing faster.
The pounding of his heart was so intense it seemed ready to leap from his chest.
Moreover, that restless heart was completely bewitched by the enchanting Little Face before him, igniting a strong impulse within him to possess her fiercely and kiss her deeply.
This desire was overwhelming, like a ferocious beast awakening from a thousand years of slumber, famished and eager to devour its prey.
Unfortunately, Le Yao Yao remained blissfully unaware of the intense gaze fixed upon her; all she knew was that her head spun, and everything around her seemed to whirl endlessly.
It felt like riding a roller coaster—so thrilling and exhilarating.
However, just as she felt dizzy, a strikingly handsome face appeared above her.
This face, with its strong and deep features, seemed meticulously sculpted by divine hands.
With Sword Brows arched sharply, a straight nose, Cold Eyes piercingly clear, and thin lips—this was a rare beauty in the world.
However, amidst that handsome appearance, there was an innate air of noble elegance, coupled with the kingly aura between his brows that exuded a formidable presence, making it impossible for anyone to covet him.
When Le Yao Yao caught sight of that familiar and striking face before her, she paused for a moment, then burst into a fit of giggles.
The reason was that this dashing man seemed to be swaying in her vision, which she found incredibly amusing.
Little did she know, it was actually her own head that was spinning.
Le Yao Yao continued to laugh charmingly as she climbed out of bed.
Her face was flushed with intoxication, her smile radiant like blooming peach blossoms.
"Hehe, you’re so funny! Why does your face keep swaying back and forth? Hehe..."
"Uh..."
Hearing Le Yao Yao's drunken words, Leng Junyu felt speechless.
Yet at the same time, his gaze upon Le Yao Yao grew increasingly profound and heated.
Before him, the Little One had hair like silk cascading down her shoulders.
Due to her earlier rolling around, her dark locks were slightly disheveled; however, this only enhanced her beauty, making her even more alluring.
Seeing this, Leng Junyu's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he looked at Le Yao Yao with the intensity of a starving beast fixated on its prey.
But right now, he truly was hungry...
He really wanted to swallow this charming and alluring Little One in front of him.
At the same time that Leng Junyu was lost in thought, Le Yao Yao, who had slowly crawled up from the bed, was shaking her body and head. However, those beautiful eyes, filled with intoxication, never left Leng Junyu's face.
Seeing the handsome face swaying in front of her made her dizzy, so without thinking, she immediately reached out her hands and tightly cupped the man's face.
"Ha ha, I caught you..."
Le Yao Yao giggled, and as her hands touched that strong face, she found it incredibly amusing and began to playfully poke at his soft skin.
"Ha ha, this is so much fun..."
However, Leng Junyu remained unfazed by Le Yao Yao's antics. His gaze towards her flickered for a moment before he parted his lips to speak.
"You’re playing with fire, you know that..."
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