After wiping Nan Zhiyun clean, Yu Jingchen also needed to tidy himself up. Nan Zhiyun was sleeping soundly on the bed, so Yu Jingchen was no longer worried.
However, when he returned again…
"Your Highness, it's time to rest. His Majesty will be back soon," Qian Xia said, her tone filled with a hint of helplessness.
"No!" Nan Zhiyun's voice was quite spirited, not at all like someone who had been sleeping.
Yu Jingchen had a bad premonition. He immediately went in, only to be met with a scene of chaos. Clothes, quilts, and many accessories were strewn all over the floor. Nan Zhiyun had thrown down everything she could.
And Nan Zhiyun herself… wearing only her underclothes, she was running barefoot on the floor, with the palace maids behind her not daring to stop her. What a troublesome spirit!
The next moment, Nan Zhiyun was about to knock over a cup from the table.
"Yun'er!" Yu Jingchen raised his voice. Nan Zhiyun heard him and looked over. Seeing Yu Jingchen's displeased expression, she froze in place.
However, the cups were still on the edge of the table and were knocked over as Nan Zhiyun bumped into them. Seeing this, Yu Jingchen's pupils contracted. If they had fallen, they might have injured Nan Zhiyun's feet.
Yu Jingchen stepped forward and lifted Nan Zhiyun with one hand. The cups shattered on the ground, and Nan Zhiyun was placed by Yu Jingchen on a stool nearby.
"Nan Zhiyun! What are you doing? Did you do all this?" She was about to dismantle everything.
Nan Zhiyun was yelled at by Yu Jingchen. Initially dazed, she immediately started to cry.
Yu Jingchen's eyelids twitched. Not again? He felt a headache coming on. He could only step forward and hug Nan Zhiyun, then sit down with her on his lap.
"Your drunken state is truly strange. Why are you so rowdy?" Yu Jingchen gently wiped away some dirt from Nan Zhiyun's face, perhaps from bumping into something just now.
"Mmm~" Nan Zhiyun was not fully conscious.
"My head hurts~ I'm so dizzy," Nan Zhiyun began to act spoiled, changing tactics again.
"Then shall we rest first? You'll feel better after waking up tomorrow," Yu Jingchen comforted her.
"No… can't sleep." Hearing the word "sleep," Nan Zhiyun immediately perked up.
"Why can't you sleep?" Yu Jingchen asked curiously.
"His Majesty hasn't kissed me yet~" Nan Zhiyun skillfully wrapped her arms around Yu Jingchen's arm. Yu Jingchen chuckled upon hearing this and glanced at the surrounding palace attendants, who wisely withdrew.
"What did Yun'er just say?" Yu Jingchen asked her deliberately.
"A kiss. His Majesty used to kiss me. I want a kiss." Nan Zhiyun then leaned in herself and began to kiss Yu Jingchen's mouth. But she didn't know how. She was slobbering all over Yu Jingchen's face.
"Tsk," Yu Jingchen pulled Nan Zhiyun away.
"Do you think I'm something delicious? Hmm?" Yu Jingchen looked at Nan Zhiyun with amusement.
"I don't know how~ What should I do?" Nan Zhiyun looked at Yu Jingchen pitifully.
"You don't know? Then I don't know what to do either. Yun'er will have to figure it out herself," Yu Jingchen teased her intentionally.
Nan Zhiyun remained silent, instead looking at Yu Jingchen with a resentful expression, as if to say, "You bad person!"
"Your Majesty is bullying me!" Nan Zhiyun hit his chest with her fists, with surprising force. Has she finally found her spirit?