Rong Jing's laughter stopped. Just as he was about to shake his head, Yun Qianyue covered his mouth first, dissipated his annoyance, and said softly in an extremely gentle voice: "Be good, obedient, otherwise I will roll the bed and go home now!"

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue’s gentle little face and finally realized that he was smiling too early. He nodded helplessly, "Okay!"

Yun Qianyue let go of his hand, walked proudly to the chair opposite Rong Jing, sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and ate it without saying hello, thinking in her heart that if she couldn't cure you, how could I do anything in the future?

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue's smug expression, and his eyebrows and eyes looked extremely vivid and beautiful under the candlelight. He wanted to sleep on the soft couch, so that he would not be able to sleep at night without any pain.

After dinner, Yun Qianyue lazily nestled on the chair, and was already completely sleepy.

Rong Jing ate very little, but her face was still slightly drunk. She also sat on the chair without moving, and was drinking tea lightly.

"How much wine did you drink today?" Yun Qianyue frowned and looked at Rong Jing. When she was watching Magnolia on the south mountain of Lingtai Temple that day, she got drunk after drinking a glass of orchid wine, and he also drank a glass of nothing. Now, seeing him in this way, he was obviously drunk, but this person's restraint skills have always been strong. So how much wine did he drink today?

"Drink a pot of Holy Spirit Spring!" Rong Jing said.

"What kind of wine is the Holy Spirit Spring? It is stronger than orchid wine?" Yun Qianyue asked.

"Holy Spirit Spring..." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue with a foggy look, and smiled and shook her head, "It was brought back by the Seventh Prince from the Northern Xinjiang. It is said to be brewed by a wine brewing master. This wine is extremely famous in the Northern Xinjiang. It is not as strong as orchids, but it is sweet and mellow in the mouth and has a strong fragrance."

"So, you are so guilty of greed?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"It's not a greedy cup! The Seventh Prince said that the brewer could drink three pots per person before getting drunk, so I tried it a little." Rong Jing smiled and shook his head, "It's a pity that I can only drink one pot."

"A person who can drink three pots must be very skilled in martial arts. You don't have martial arts skills now, so what can you do?" Yun Qianyue gave Rong Jing a blank look, but seeing that he looked so drunk that he didn't even have the strength to scold him.

"That's right!" Rong Jing nodded with a smile.

"Let Qingshang make you a bowl of sobering soup?" Yun Qianyue asked.

"No!" Rong Jing shook his head, looked out the window, and said to Yun Qianyue: "How about we go see the stars?"

"Outside the yard?" Yun Qianyue also looked out the window. She thought that the drunk people were going to see the stars, but didn't the stars appear in their eyes? Still need to look?

"Roof!" Rong Jing said.

"Are you going up now?" Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing suspiciously. It was rare to think that being drunk is as elegant and noble as Rong Jing. She has seen people who are either sleeping heavily or drinking crazy all over the world. Nowadays, people who are drunk and slightly drunk look quiet, not only intoxicating, but also cute.

"Isn't you there? Take me up!" Rong Jing stood up.

"You are not wasting resources!" Yun Qianyue muttered and stood up.

Rong Jing smiled and reached out to pull Yun Qianyue. Yun Qianyue didn't refuse and put his hand in his hand. His hands were warm and cool, and Yun Qianyue's hands were petite, weak and boneless. The two of them walked out the door.

When I arrived outside the courtyard, the breeze was silent, the stars were everywhere, and a crescent moon hung high among the stars.

Yun Qianyue looked up at the roof. The height of the roof was about the same height as that of the purple bamboo forest. She turned to look at Rong Jing, and Rong Jing was waiting for her quietly. She reached out to hug his waist with her other arm, and gently tapped her toes, and in a blink of an eye it fell on the roof. She was about to let go of her hand, but Rong Jing grabbed her. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him. Rong Jing said gently: "Just look at the stars like this."

"It's as thin as a stalk!" Although Yun Qianyue said, she did not let go of her hand holding his waist.

Rong Jing smiled and glanced at Yun Qianyue's slender waist, naturally reached out and put his hand around her waist, and pulled Yun Qianyue to sit down before she glanced at her dissatisfiedly. She said softly: "Since you know I'm thin, you have to be responsible for making me fatter."

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes and sat down with him, "Why am I responsible?"

"I am responsible for you, so you will naturally be responsible for me." Rong Jing said naturally, and after he finished speaking, he added: "Responsible for keeping me fatter and making it comfortable to hold you."

"What a fallacy!" Yun Qianyue smiled and scolded, looking up at the sky. The blue sky was full of stars, dazzling. The stars were like night pearls, adding a touch of brilliance to the dark earth covered by mysterious veils. It was extremely beautiful! Such a starry sky was no longer seen in that world.

Rong Jingxiao stopped talking and looked at the sky.

For a moment, the eyes of the two gathered in the nebula all over the sky.

"The night in the sky is as cool as water, sit and watch the Cowherd and the Vega." After a while, Yun Qianyue looked at the Cowherd and the Vega who were far apart in the sky. When she remembered this poem, she read it out and asked Rong Jing again, "Is the Qiqiao Festival fun? Will the streets in the capital be very lively? What do you want to tell me about it!"

"I don't know!" Rong Jing shook his head.

"Don't know?" Yun Qianyue obviously didn't believe it, "I'm lost my memory, can you lose my memory?"

"I have never been to the streets of Beijing on Qiqiao Festival. I don't know what they are!" Rong Jing smiled.

Yun Qianyue was stunned.

Rong Jing also said: "Every year's Qiqiao Festival is the most severe cold and poisonous time, and I spend it in the hot spring pool."

So that's it! Yun Qianyue tightened her arms holding Rong Jing's waist, pressing down the slight pain in her heart and said gently: "Then let's go out together this year to see if you can see it? Anyway, your cold poison has been cured, so you don't have to soak in the hot spring water again this year."

She had no idea whether she had visited the Beijing Street before, but she hadn't visited the streets after she had lost her memory!

"Okay!" Rong Jing nodded.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking and continued to look at the sky. Rong Feng's words during the day left traces and fluctuations in her heart. Now such a quiet night and the drunken and quiet person around her calmed her heart troubled by chaos. For the first time, she thought that if she hugged Rong Jing like this every day in the future, she would be a kind of happiness to watch the stars in the quiet breeze and the quiet stars in the sky.

Yun Qianyue stared at the sky with a sensual sensibility, and was immersed in the beautiful yearning without realizing it. She turned her head to look until the sound of light and even breathing came beside her, and she saw that Rong Jing fell asleep at some point. She leaned her head slightly on her shoulders, and could still control the weight of his body without suppressing her. It was also a skill. She was a little funny. Thinking of this person, she was so drunk!

In order to prevent him from falling asleep and getting cold at night, Yun Qianyue had to take him down the roof.

Back in the room, Yun Qianyue looked at the soft couch in the room, looked at Rong Jing's figure, and muttered, "It's a bargain!" Afterwards, she put him on the bed, took off his coat and covered him with a quilt, but she was not sleepy and planned to continue to look at Xingxing. As soon as she left the bed, Rong Jing suddenly reached out to grab her.

Yun Qianyue turned her head and saw that Rong Jing was still closing her eyes and breathing evenly. Holding her seemed to be a subconscious behavior. She rolled her eyes and said softly: "You go to bed first! I can't sleep, so I'll go to the roof to sit for a while."

Rong Jing seemed to have closed his eyes and opened it for a moment, and said in a deep and sleepy mood: "I want a sachet where mandarin ducks play in the water. Since you can't sleep, just embroider it for me! I want to wear it on the Qiqiao Festival."

Yun Qianyue was stunned, "Sachet?"

"Yeah!" Rong Jing's voice was almost inaudible.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and frowned, "I can't embroider that thing!"

Rong Jing closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Yun Qianyue's brows were tied into a knot, thinking that this guy would be too difficult! How could she embroider sachets? She was still playing in the water? She stared at Rong Jing for a while, and he seemed to be just talking drunk, and soon fell asleep again. She pulled out the hand that he was holding. His hand tightly clenched, and she couldn't evasively. She said, "If you don't let go, why would I embroider sachets for you?"

After she finished speaking, Rong Jing's hand quickly let go.

Yun Qianyue thought to see him drunk and not making noise or being well-behaved, or just embroider a sachet! But how to embroider? She was a little worried and walked out the door, stood at the door and shouted, "Qingshang, are you asleep?"

"Go back to Miss Qianyue, I'm not sleeping!" Qingshang's voice came from the west yard, followed by the person.

"Do you have needles and threads for embroidering sachets and patterns?" Yun Qianyue looked at Qingshang, thinking that the people around Rong Jing were efficient. They were on call and thoughtful and easy to use.

"Miss Qianyue wants to embroider the sachet?" Qingshang paused and looked at Yun Qianyue in surprise.

"Yeah!" Yun Qianyue nodded unnaturally.

"What pattern do you want to embroider?" Qingshang asked quickly after being surprised.

Yun Qianyue couldn't say that she wanted to embroider the mandarin ducks playing in the water, and waved her hand, "Whatever you want, give me more looks if you have it. I'll choose one and see what it looks like."

"Do you want to embroider now?" Qingshang asked.

"If there is, I will embroider now, and if there is no, I will be able to do it tomorrow." Yun Qianyue said.

"Yes, I'll find you now." Qingshang immediately turned around and walked back to the west yard.

Yun Qianyue reached out to rub her forehead. Today is the second day of the first lunar month, and there are four days left in the Chinese Valentine's Day. It's still time to learn and sell it now. She should be able to embroider a sachet! The mandarin ducks play in the water... She looked back at the house and saw Rong Jing lying on the bed and sleeping happily. She broke the words lightly, thanks to his words.

Soon Qingshang walked out of the west yard with a flower basket and soon came to Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue glanced at the flower basket in Qingshang's hand, which contained various needles and threads and a stack of straw paper patterns, as well as several crescent white high-quality silk brocades of the same color as Rong Jing's crescent white brocade robe. She looked at the pieces of brocade and raised her eyebrows at Qingshang.
Chapter completed!