Chapter 79 Drunkenness
"Lonely in a foreign land as a stranger, I miss my relatives a lot during the festive season, and I know the place where my brothers are climbing, and there is one less person who planted dogwood everywhere."

Gu Qingcheng was originally incapable of drinking, so after taking a few sips of wine, he felt that although the wine was soft in the mouth, after drinking it into his stomach, he inevitably began to feel a little hot.

She is not a very big drinker, after drinking these two cups, she already began to feel that she was a little overwhelmed, and she just felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Although Gu Qingyi and the Taifu were also very kind to him, but he would inevitably miss those friends who were in modern times before, and while thinking this way, he casually recited this very classic poem.

Listening to Gu Qingcheng's words, the expression on Yan Chang'an's face became slightly unnatural.

He originally thought that this Gu Qingcheng was just an ordinary girl, even if she was the daughter of the Tai Tuo, there was nothing extraordinary about it, but she was just more literary than ordinary young ladies, but he did not expect that this Gu Qingcheng was drunk After drinking the wine, the poems he uttered casually were so special.

How many surprises does this Gu Qingcheng have that he doesn't know?

While thinking this way, Yan Changan lowered his eyes slightly.

It's just that Gu Qingcheng had drunk too much, and didn't notice the deep meaning in Yan Changan's eyes at all.

"With a pot of wine among the flowers, three people are facing each other. Yan Chang'an, you really have three heads in one head now." Gu Qingcheng was a little drunk, smiled slightly, and made a face at Yan Chang'an.

Under the bright moonlight, Gu Qingcheng's lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyes were a little blurred, while her cheeks were flushed, which was a little more charming than usual.

"Qingcheng, you're drunk, how about I take you back?" Yan Chang'an said while looking worriedly at Gu Qingcheng who was staggering slightly.

Gu Qingcheng just giggled.

Just when Gu Qingcheng was about to fall on Yan Changan's shoulder, a cold voice sounded from behind.

"The imperial concubine is really in a good mood today."

Hearing the other party's voice, Yan Chang'an frowned slightly, but still respectfully saluted the man behind him.

"My minister sees the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

The person who spoke was none other than Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo frowned, glanced coldly at Yan Chang'an, and then pulled Gu Qingcheng to his side. Gu Qingcheng was so drunk that he felt powerless all over, like a soft-legged shrimp. Now he put all his weight on Nangong Mo's body.

"The imperial concubine is drunk, Prince Yan should go back to rest earlier, don't catch cold." Nangong Mo said this, and 100 years frowned, and gave Yan Chang'an a cold look.

Yan Chang'an looked at the unhappy look on Nangong Mo's face, and nodded: "Your Majesty, since this is the case, I will retire first."

Yan Changan walked away with all his body, but a faint understanding suddenly flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Nangong Mo has really fallen in love with this Gu Qingcheng a long time ago, but he didn't know it in his heart. It seems that it was a very correct decision for him to put his treasure on Gu Qingcheng before. .

But, for some reason, thinking of Nangong Mo's possessive eyes when he looked at Gu Qingcheng, Yan Chang'an began to feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Nangong Mo didn't care so much, but frowned tightly.

Gu Qingcheng, Gu Qingcheng, you are so courageous. As a concubine, you drink with your foreign ministers in the imperial garden without authorization, and you are still drunk. You are afraid that someone will not catch you, and then you will be punished. A crime of misconduct?

Nangong Mo was about to have a fit, but he didn't expect that Gu Qingcheng in his arms arched towards him twice like a kitten, and his hair softly rubbed against Nangong Mo's chin, but Nangong Mo couldn't help but feel a little itchy stand up.

"Nangong Mo, why are you so good-looking today? I know you've always been good-looking, but you're too fierce. If you weren't so moody, there would definitely be many girls who would like you." Gu Qingcheng raised her eyes , grinning at Nangong Mo, with some confusion in his eyes, he said this vaguely.

Nangong Mo frowned slightly. This woman was very submissive after she was drunk, and the unknown anger in his heart seemed to have disappeared now.

"I don't care about anything with you today." Nangong Mo snorted coldly, but the person in his arms didn't move any more. He actually found a position in his arms, and then settled down comfortably. Fell asleep.

Nangong Mo looked helplessly at Gu Qingcheng in front of him, how many surprises did this woman want to give him?

Even though he was thinking this way, Nangong Mo still collected his mind and sent Gu Qingcheng back to Mingyue Palace in person.

Hua Yao and Cai Yun never expected that their own concubine would be so drunk, they couldn't help feeling a little nervous, seeing such a concubine by the emperor, would they dislike the concubine?
Nangong Mo just frowned slightly: "Take a good bath and change her clothes, it stinks to death."

While saying this, he frowned and glanced at Gu Qingcheng's clothes.

"Throw away this suit."

After leaving such a sentence, Nangong Mo turned around and rescued him.

The two little maids stood on the ground and looked at each other, a little uncertain in their hearts, wondering whether the emperor was angry or not.

Gu Qingcheng had a good night's dream. When he woke up the next day, he felt refreshed. He was about to find his clothes, but suddenly he frowned tightly.

"Hua Yao, Cai Yun, where is the dress I wore yesterday?"

This skirt is newly made, the style is very simple and elegant, but Gu Qingcheng likes it a little.

"Imperial concubine, the emperor told you to throw away the palace dress you wore yesterday..." Hua Yao carefully glanced at Gu Qingcheng, and then slowly opened his mouth.

Gu Qingcheng frowned slightly.

What the hell is this dog emperor going crazy about?Why do you even care about your own clothes?

Perhaps because he heard what Gu Qingcheng was slandering in his heart, Nangong Mo just stepped into the room. Seeing Gu Qingcheng's frowning expression, he said coldly, "Why? I don't like that dress, Still can't afford to lose it?"

"Your majesty, what are you talking about? The concubine is just a little curious. What is the emperor not satisfied with about this dress?"

"Been touched by someone, it's dirty." Nangong Mo said calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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