Seeing that Yuwen Chengyuan didn't look right, Murong Jing asked, "what's the matter? Don't you like this wine?"
"No, I like it." With that, Yuwen Chengyuan took a sip.
"If you don't like it, you can do something else."
Yuwen Chengyuan smiled faintly: "really not. I like this kind of wine very much, but this kind of person is easy to get drunk. Drinking too much may delay things."
"Oh." Murong Jing nodded: "that's true. The wine is still strong. Let's drink less."
Murong Jing didn't drink less.
After dinner, he got a little drunk.
"How are you?" Yuwen asked Chengyuan.
"Don't worry, it's OK." Murongjing stood up and walked out of the restaurant, but her footsteps were floating.
Yuwen Chengyuan immediately held her. "He said it was OK. He couldn't walk steadily."
Murong Jing smiled: "yes? Are you ok?"
Walking to the stairs, Yuwen Chengyuan reminded: "be careful of the steps......" Murong Jing had already raised her feet before her words died. She didn't notice steps and almost tripped herself.
Seeing this, Yuwen Chengyuan scooped her up and picked her up.
Murong Jing stared at him: "what are you doing?"
"You're drunk. Take you up."
"I didn't."
Yuwen Chengyuan didn't speak any more and took her upstairs.
Back in the room, he gently put the girl on the bed: "rest early."
"No." Murong Jing suddenly sat up. "I haven't had a bath yet."
"Then take a rest, wake up and wash. I'll get you a glass of water." With that, Yuwen Chengyuan turned and left the room.
After a while, he came up with a cup of warm water: "drink some water."
Murongjing took the water and drank it for two. Then she said, "actually... I'm ok. I'm not drunk. You don't have to look at me here. Go back and have a rest."
Yuwen Chengyuan said, "I'll leave when you wake up."