After traveling through time, she just wanted to eat, drink and have fun

"Prince Jing, please open the door for me!!!"

"Prince Jing, if you have the guts just open the door for me!!!" The drunk Zhu Yu was standing outside the Prince Jing's mansion, banging on the door and mumbling some unclear words.

However, Prince Jing who was in the room just now was the opposite. He did not drink any alcohol. He just sat there blankly with empty eyes and his thoughts like a tangled mess.

Somehow, the time he spent with Zhu Yu always reminded him of the various difficulties he had to face in reality as a child; he forced himself to look forward to a better life in the future, but unknowingly felt confused about his future.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't calm himself down. The restlessness in his heart grew more and more intense, as if it was going to set the whole room on fire!

At this time, the knocks on the door and Zhu Yu's shouts made Prince Jing even more upset.

Finally, he could no longer bear the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart, so he stood up suddenly and walked towards the door angrily. When he stretched out his hand to push open the door, a pungent and strong smell of alcohol swept towards him like a surging wave.

When he looked closely, he saw that the person in front of him was drunk and unconscious! Even the knowledgeable Prince Jing was shocked. He had never seen a woman who would drink herself into this state.

Although the door was open, Zhu Yu did not stop slapping the door, and without warning, he landed heavily on his cheek. This unexpected blow caught Prince Jing off guard, and his anger was instantly ignited to the extreme.

He stretched out a big hand in anger, and tightly grasped Zhu Yu's wanton hand like an iron clamp, and dragged her into the house from the guards who tried to stop her. Then, there was a loud "bang" - the door was slammed shut, as if to isolate all the dissatisfaction and resentment outside.

The two guards at the door were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and they didn't know what to do for a moment. After looking at each other, they quietly moved their feet away from the door tacitly, fearing that they would accidentally anger the furious prince and bring disaster upon themselves, or hear something they shouldn't hear.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Prince Jing gritted his teeth and squeezed out these few words with difficulty. This was his last chance to give Zhu Yu an explanation. If this woman was still so ungrateful and continued to make trouble, he would definitely not show any mercy and would tear her apart without hesitation, letting her experience for herself what it meant to be worse off than death and to suffer more than she wanted to live!

After all, with his identity and status as Prince Jing, it would be easy for him to do this.

Zhu Yu could never have imagined that a few glasses of fruit wine could lead to such a strong drunken reaction. Although his consciousness had become blurred, he still retained some residual rationality and clarity deep in his heart. Unfortunately, his body was completely out of control and wanted to speak out his heart.

"Why do you insist on falling in love with Liu Yinyin, that evil woman with a heart as vicious as a snake? What is the reason? Don't you know that she has been plotting against you?" Zhu Yu, under the influence of alcohol, vented out all the questions that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

Hearing this, Prince Jing's anger intensified. He stretched out his hand and grasped Zhu Yu's wrist tightly, and then pulled her in front of him, asking fiercely, "If I don't like her, do I really want to like someone like you?"

"Hmm? Do you think you are worthy of me?" Before the words fell, another low roar followed: "Do you deserve it?!!!"

Facing the aggressive rebuke and questioning from Prince Jing, Zhu Yu's rebellious psychology, which was rare in her life, suddenly erupted at this moment. She also angrily grabbed the front of Prince Jing's clothes. Although her words were unclear, her tone was extremely firm and determined, and she responded: "Why am I not worthy?"

"Am I not pretty enough?" Zhu Yu tried hard to open his eyes and stared at Prince Jing, as if he wanted to see through his cold appearance to see his true thoughts.

Looking at the pretty woman in front of him whose face was rosy and whose eyes were hazy due to the alcohol, Prince Jing was silent for a moment, and his anger somehow weakened. "This is not a question of whether it's pretty or not!"

"Is it because my family background is not good enough for you?" Zhu Yu stared at Prince Jing with wide eyes, and a trace of doubt and unwillingness rose in her heart. She was the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was pampered by thousands of people and had an extremely noble status.

Prince Jing shook his head noncommittally. His status was worthy of him, but "what does this have to do with it!"

"Is it because my figure is not good enough?" Zhu Yu looked down at her curvy figure and couldn't help but feel annoyed. She couldn't help but yell at Prince Jing: "Prince Jing, are you blind, or do you just like those ribs that are as thin as paper?"

He subconsciously followed Zhu Yu's gaze and was immediately embarrassed by Zhu Yu's questioning. He didn't get angry again and just denied it, "That has nothing to do with this."

The more Zhu Yu thought about it, the more she felt wronged. No matter her family background, appearance or talent, how could she not be better than others? She didn't understand why Prince Jing just didn't like her. She said to Prince Jing excitedly: "Look, based on these, how can I not be worthy? I am worthy of you, I am worthy of eight hundred of you, why can't you like me?"

Prince Jing was silent for a while, then he cleared his throat and spoke slowly but quietly, "So, are you willing to sink with me?"

However, the drunkard Zhu Yu did not hear Prince Jing's words clearly. She seemed to come to her senses suddenly, blinking her big eyes and saying with a blushing face: "Hey, that's not right. What do you mean by whether you should like me? Weren't we talking about you and Liu Yinyin before? How did it become a discussion about whether you can like me?" Her thoughts suddenly became confused.

Prince Jing made up his mind that since it had come to this, he would not give her any chance to change the subject. He did not lose any strength in his hand and still held Zhu Yu's slender arm tightly. Suddenly, Prince Jing pulled hard, and Zhu Yu rushed directly into Prince Jing's broad and solid arms without any defense.

"You asked for it!" There was still some anger in Prince Jing's voice, and then he leaned down without saying anything, and quickly sealed Zhu Yu's pink lips, which had been chattering and making him upset since she entered the room.

Who was drunk? Even though Zhu Yu was a little drunk at this time, she never thought that she would do such an outrageous thing to Prince Jing. However, the fact was that Prince Jing took the initiative to attack her unexpectedly. Zhu Yu's body was obviously stiff for a moment, and then she became restless like a disturbed swarm of bees. She tried her best to push away Prince Jing who was holding her.

When Prince Jing saw Zhu Yu's intense reaction, his interest instantly faded away. He let go of his hands and stepped back in disappointment.

But, it seems that the retreat is a little slow.

"Hmm... Hmm... Ugh..." Zhu Yu, who had lost her restraints, could no longer suppress the discomfort that was surging in her heart like the tide. Her body was shaking uncontrollably and she suddenly opened her mouth. A sour, smelly mixture gushed out of her mouth and all fell on Prince Jing's luxurious and exquisite clothes.

Prince Jing's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment and anger. His face turned blue with anger, his lips trembled slightly, and he cursed in his heart with gritted teeth: "Damn it! I really want to strangle her to death immediately!"

"Zhang Ling..." Prince Jing roared in anger, his voice was deafening. However, when the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly realized that he had already told Zhang Ling not to follow him. At this moment, there was no one around, only a suffocating silence.

"Someone come!" Prince Jing shouted angrily. After hearing the call, the guards waiting not far away and the nearby secret guards did not dare to delay at all. They rushed over quickly and arrived at the door of Prince Jing's room at the fastest speed and pushed the door open with force.

"Your Highness, you..." A guard was about to ask, but the moment his eyes fell on the scene inside the room, he was stunned, dumbfounded, and couldn't utter a complete sentence.