After Xie Nanxi finished speaking, he looked at Su Qingwan, and Su Qingwan also looked at him at the same time. Their gazes met again, with a hint of complexity.

Then Xie Nanxi smiled meaningfully and said, “Young Master Su, if you really like Sister Yuner, I can give you a few tips.”

Su Qingwan’s raven-like eyelashes quivered.

…

In the banquet hall.

“I never thought that the person Sister Yuner saved that day was Young Master Su,” Liu Lan said with a hint of complaint in her voice. “You too, you didn’t even tell anyone, making people search everywhere for you.”

Lu Yuner spoke, “That day, I really didn’t know it was Young Master Su. Besides, Sister Lan, don’t you know what kind of person I am?”

Liu Lan speculated with a hint of playfulness in her tone, “Ay, could it be that Young Master Su has taken a liking to Sister Yuner?”

Lu Yuner’s eyes flickered slightly as she explained, “Sister Lan, don’t joke around. My feelings for Young Master Su are purely those of a teacher and student.”

“Alright, let’s not talk about this. This is the new peach blossom wine made by Brother Nanxi. Give it a try.” Liu Lan changed the subject and poured her another cup with a new pot of wine.

Lu Yuner took a sip and commented, “Not bad.”

These days, in order to sleep more soundly, she would have a small drink before bed at the residence. Nanxi had a knack for brewing good wine.

Since the last time she had made a fool of herself, knowing that she couldn’t hold her liquor well and would easily get drunk and lose consciousness, the flower wines and fruit wines he gave her all had a low alcohol content.

About half an incense stick of time passed.

“They’re both drunk.” Xie Nanxi had just returned and saw Lu Yuner and Liu Lan sleeping soundly on the table. He then smelled the remaining peach blossom wine on the table. “Sister Lan must have taken the wrong peach blossom wine. This pot of peach blossom wine has quite a kick.”

He turned his gaze to Young Master Su. “It seems we’ll have to trouble Young Master Su to help send Sister Yuner back to the Lu Residence.”

Su Qingwan, holding a scroll in his hand, nodded.

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Then Xie Nanxi smiled brightly and suddenly added, as if deliberately reminding, “Sister Yuner is quite obedient when she’s drunk.”

Hearing this, Su Qingwan looked at the sleeping Lu Yuner with a complex expression.

Inside the carriage, Lu Yuner was already dazed and fell into a deep sleep leaning against the carriage wall. Su Qingwan sat on the side, a hint of agitation flashing beneath his calm eyes.

Suddenly, the carriage stumbled, and the drunk Lu Yuner fell weakly towards the ground. Seeing that she was about to fall, Su Qingwan immediately wrapped his arm around her waist and embraced her into his arms. The person in his arms didn’t wake up and kept rubbing against his fair and delicate neck to find a comfortable sleeping position.

At that moment, Su Qingwan’s mind was in turmoil, and the tips of his ears instantly flushed red. Even through the clothes, he felt his body heating up and burning.

The rich cold fragrance naturally emanating from her was making him itch with unbearable desire. He tried hard to maintain his sanity, slightly increasing the distance, and looked at her alluring and defenseless sleeping face with a restrained gaze.

Suddenly, he thought of Xie Nanxi’s words, and the urge in his heart surged again. His reddened fingertips unconsciously tightened around the waist of the person in his arms.

The lovestruck Su Qingwan shyly and carefully leaned closer, his trembling lips clumsily and lightly touching her flushed cheeks, constantly pecking gently, slowly exploring on his own.

However, his delighted gaze fell more boldly on those soft, moist, red lips.

Su Qingwan swallowed, his breathing becoming rapid, his dark pupils even more intense than the night outside the carriage.

His heart was pounding hard. He slowly approached those cherry-like lips, then pressed against them tightly, the soft sensation accompanied by the fragrance of wine making his breath tremble. Then, he couldn’t help but close his eyes passionately, lingering like eating candy, relishing the taste and unable to stop.

The wet, hot kisses fell gently like silent spring rain, bit by bit, obviously more skilled than before, as if afraid of waking the person in his arms, yet also showing great restraint.

He finally fully understood that the implication of the phrase “quite obedient” meant he could do as he pleased.

Finally, the carriage arrived at the Lu Residence, just in time to meet Qiu Yi, who was about to go pick her up. Seeing the carriage approaching, someone lifted the curtain. Recognizing the person, Qiu Yi immediately bowed. “Qiu Yi, a servant of the Lu Residence, greets Young Master Su.”

Indeed, they hadn’t met before, but he often saw him at the Imperial Academy these past few days.

Su Qingwan’s cheeks were flushed, the slightly upturned corners of his eyes tinged with a blush. He said in a gentle tone, “Scholar Lu got drunk at the Qu Le Fang, so I’m sending her back to the residence.”

Although Qiu Yi was puzzled, she still helped her lady, who was dead drunk and asleep, out of the carriage, muttering nonstop, “Ah! Why does my lady never listen to advice? Knowing that she can’t hold her liquor well, she still gets drunk. Fortunately, Young Master Su sent you back to the residence. Otherwise, if someone…”

As she spoke, her gaze suddenly fell on her lady’s lips, and her expression became a bit strange. She looked at Young Master Su with concern and said, “My lady’s lips…”

At the mention of those lips, Su Qingwan’s face turned red and his ears burned, his guilty eyes starting to wander.

Xiao Yuan’s eyes suddenly widened. It was dark just now, so he didn’t pay much attention. Seeing that Scholar Lu’s lips were red and swollen, his little brain instantly understood what had happened.

Scholar Lu didn’t look like this right after leaving the Qu Le Fang. Now, with this appearance, there was no need to guess. He knew that his Young Master Su had done something improper to Scholar Lu in the carriage.

Qiu Yi was completely unaware and shook her head helplessly, talking to herself, “My lady must have been greedy with drinking and eating. Even though she knows she should avoid spicy food, she still couldn’t resist the temptation.”

Because there was a time before when, due to her usual light diet, her lady had a craving and said she had forgotten the taste of spiciness. She wanted to make some kind of “Mandarin Duck Hotpot” herself and asked her to eat together. As a result, when she tasted the food in the red soup, it was so spicy that sweat poured down her face like rain, and her lips turned red and swollen. Her lady even said, “No spice, no joy.” She strictly ordered her lady to only eat the food in the clear soup, but afterwards, it caused her stomachache for several days.

“Thank you, Young Master Su, for sending my lady back to the residence.” After thanking Young Master Su, she supported her lady and entered the residence.

After sending them off, Su Qingwan rode the carriage back to the Prince’s residence. The carriage still retained a hint of scorching ambiguous atmosphere, instantly reigniting the bold and passionate scene from earlier. In hindsight, he shyly covered his face, feeling embarrassed.

Sitting outside the carriage, Xiao Yuan’s heart was filled with all kinds of feelings. If that woman called Qiu Yi wasn’t a bit dull-witted, she might have caught the young master who had taken liberties with her lady on the spot.