He roughly knew what happened to Yundai at that time.

"I don't want to do it, I just look at the result." Leng Rushuang shook her head and raised her wine pot to fill the wine.

Zhao Shu frowned: "You are going to be drunk. You are a girl at home, don't drink like a man."

Leng Rushuang's face turned red.

She squinted her drunken eyes, held the wine pot, and smiled and said, "Prince, thank you for coming to spend the New Year with me this year. I have been there for a long time, a long time... no one has been spending the New Year with me. Every year, I am not as lively as the snow outside."

She looked out the door, looking lonely.

Zhao Shu was silent for a while and said, "Ru Shuang, for so many years, you and I are not brothers and sisters, but better than brothers and sisters. If you are lonely, you might as well move to the palace. I will take care of you as my own sister."

Leng Rushuang smiled and said, "If you have no name and no distinction, I will move to the royal palace. Wouldn't it be criticized?"

"When you were raising Yuanhe without any obstruction, why didn't you be afraid of criticism?"

"I was young and stupid at that time."

"I am just a suggestion. You decide whether to move in or not," said Zhao Yuanjing.

"No." Leng Rushuang didn't want to refuse, and raised her finger and pointed at him, "Unless you marry me back, I will not move into your palace."

Zhao Shu pinched the wine glass, glanced at her, and said, "You are drunk."

Leng Rushuang smiled drunk and said, "Those damn old men still want me to be their concubine... I'm gonna be! But... If the prince wants me to be their concubine, Rushuang would be very happy..."

"You just want to be a concubine?"

"No, I am only willing to be the prince's concubine. After all, I am just a lowly civilian, without a family, without a status, and I am not worthy of the prince's identity..."

She was drunk, her voice getting lower and lower, and finally she lay on the table and mumbled.

Zhao Shu had never heard these words in her mouth.

For so many years, she has maintained the distance she should have and refused to say a single word of transcendence.

Now, she was drunk and finally said everything in her heart.

Zhao Shu looked at her for a while and said, "You and I are both pitiful people."

He put down his wine glass, untied his cloak, and covered her so that she wouldn't fall asleep and get cold.

Leng Rushuang was not asleep. She was just drunk and confused. She reached out and touched her cloak, and raised her head blankly: "Where is the prince?"

"It's time for me to leave."

Zhao Shu took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, paused, and said, "If you are afraid alone, I will ask a few maids to accompany you."

"I'm not afraid..." she smiled, "Prince, don't forget my ability. Those who dare to bully me in this world are dead."

Zhao Shu knew that she was good at using poison, so he was not worried and said, "Don't drink it, go back to the house if you want to sleep. I'll bring the door for you."

Leng Rushuang nodded softly, listening to the sound of footsteps walking away, the door opening and closing.

She lay on the table again and picked up the wine pot to drink.

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

"Come in." Leng Rushuang's head did not return.

She thought it was Zhao Shu who was leaving and returning, and no one would come at this time.

But it was not Zhao Shu.

That was a young man.

He stood at the door, bringing a gust of cold wind.

Leng Rushuang woke up a little by the cold wind, turned her head and looked over, and couldn't help but smile, "Hey, it's you. Little Atai, who always follows the Queen, right? On the first day of the Lunar New Year, why did you come here if you don't stay at home for the New Year?"
Chapter completed!