After being forced to marry as a substitute, I became famous in the limbo

Chapter 104 After Drunkenness
Looking at the scene in front of her, Jiang Ning paused her steps, her eyes slowly fixed on Lin Zheng's blushing face with clear palm prints, a little surprised, and then frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" gone?"

As if hearing Jiang Ning's voice, Mu Jingzhao turned his body slightly, and sneaked a glance at Jiang Ning while no one was paying attention.

Lin Zheng supported Mu Jingzhao with one hand, and bowed to Jiang Ning with the other, "My lady, today I have a drink with the emperor, the emperor drank too much."

Jiang Ning nodded slightly, and said no more, her eyes slowly fell on Mu Jingzhao's embarrassment, and a bit of disgust appeared in her eyes.

"Then help him in."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ning turned his head and walked into the hall. Lin Zheng supported Mu Jingzhao and was about to step forward, but Mu Jingzhao made a sudden movement, and he almost fell crookedly to the ground.

Lin Zheng had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and quickly helped Mu Jingzhao up. Mu Jingzhao waved his arms in the air for a long time, as if he wanted to catch something.

"Ning'er!" He muttered softly.

Jiang Ning frowned, "What did he say?"

Mu Jingzhao seemed a little dissatisfied with her slow reaction, stomped his feet coquettishly, and amplified his voice a little, "I want Ning'er!"

Zhe Liu covered her mouth and couldn't help chuckling, she lightly bumped Jiang Ning's arm, "The emperor is calling Ning'er."

Jiang Ning nodded slightly, as if she hadn't realized that Ning'er was referring to herself, but subconsciously took the "Ning'er" that Mu Jingzhao said to be someone else.

"Who is Ning'er he's talking about?"

Zhe Liu's voice was a little helpless, "Ning'er the emperor is talking about is of course your empress!"

"I?"

Jiang Ning stared at Mu Jingzhao with a weird expression, and she walked forward two steps slowly, as if she wanted to hear what Mu Jingzhao was going to say.

Unexpectedly, just as she took two steps closer, Mu Jingzhao broke free from Lin Zheng's shackles in an instant and plunged into his arms.

Jiang Ning only felt a strong, hot breath of alcohol rushing towards him.

Jiang Ning could hardly keep his eyes open due to the smell of alcohol.

Mu Jingzhao's hands hugged her waist tightly behind her, almost strangling her a little, she barely turned her head away, trying to keep Mu Jingzhao's breath from hitting her face.

However, the moment she turned her face away, she accidentally saw that Lin Zheng, who was standing by the side, had long since disappeared.

She sighed and sighed in her heart. Fortunately, the imperial guards at the gate of her palace were all transferred away because of important matters. Otherwise, Mu Jingzhao would be ashamed to such an extent.

However, now that Lin Zheng is gone and the imperial guards are not there, it is almost impossible to help Mu Jingzhao in with the strength of himself and Zheliu.

Lin Zheng.

Jiang Ning's body froze suddenly, and she suddenly recalled the flushed palm print with clear texture on Lin Zheng's cheek not long ago.

The origin of the palm print is self-evident.

Jiang Ning turned his head and looked at Mu Jingzhao. At this moment, his head was buried in Jiang Ning's neck, rubbing back and forth restlessly.

All she could see was a small section of his veiny, red neck.

The itchy and numb feeling made Jiang Ning shiver uncontrollably.

What if this person slaps himself later?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning unconsciously took a step back. Mu Jingzhao tilted his body, and quickly caught up with her, hugging her in his arms.

Jiang Ning struggled desperately for a while, not only did not break free, but made him hug him tighter and tighter.

Jiang Ning talked for a while, and after comparing how to slap him back, it seemed easier, then finally sighed resignedly, and called Zhe Liu to come over and help Mu Jingzhao in.

However, the drunk Mu Jingzhao was like a lifeless corpse, almost putting all his strength on Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning was already petite, plus he didn't know martial arts, and he didn't have much strength, so he was almost crushed by Mu Jingzhao just after taking two steps.

She was panting from exhaustion, but Mu Jingzhao in her arms was as quiet and obedient as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

A nameless anger surged up in Jiang Ning's heart, but she had nowhere to vent it. After walking two steps in a daze, she stepped onto the steps, but she didn't remember that she should remind Mu Jingzhao to lift her foot.

Mu Jingzhao tripped over the steps unexpectedly, and fell forward, but his one hand was still holding Jiang Ning firmly, as if he wanted to drag Jiang Ning down to be buried with him.

"Girl, let go!"

At the critical moment, Jiang Ning bit Mu Jingzhao's wrist without hesitation.

"Ah——" Mu Jingzhao wailed, and the hand that was holding Jiang Ning subconsciously let go, and he fell down the steps.

Jiang Ning heard the muffled sounds of falling, and her heart was beating endlessly. She turned her head, looked at Zhe Liu who was almost stunned, and then grabbed Zhe Liu and rushed towards the palace.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah girl run - he will beat people after drinking, it's too scary, let's hide!"

Before Zhe Liu could react, Jiang Ning quickly dragged her into the cold palace, and locked the door of the room by the way.

As for Mu Jingzhao, his body was already covered in dust after being thrown so firmly, and his stiff nose was broken the moment he fell down.

A stream of scarlet blood gushed from his right nostril.

He supported his painful knee to stand up from the ground, frowned and looked at the locked door, and wiped his nosebleed casually.

He sighed and shook his head helplessly, "What kind of woman is this?"

On the side, Li Zinian, who arrived late, took a look at Mu Jingzhao, and then turned pale with shock, "Oh my god, how did you become like this?"

Originally, Mu Jingzhao thought that Li Zinian was getting in the way by his side, so he found an excuse to let him stare at the imperial guards and get punished, and dismissed him. Unexpectedly, he took this step and let himself be so reduced to no one. tube level.

Mu Jingzhao sighed, and then gave Li Zinian a hard look. Li Zinian quickly turned serious, and stepped forward to help him up, but Mu Jingzhao took advantage of his unpreparedness and dragged him over, whispering at him. He whispered a few words in his ear.

"Ah? Long Live Lord, why doesn't the slave you speak of clearly understand?"

Before Li Zinian could ask him to understand, Mu Jingzhao's eyes were clouded again, and he fell crookedly.

At the moment when Li Zinian was at a loss, Mu Jingzhao rolled his eyes fiercely. It was only then that Li Zinian seemed to finally understand and nodded, and changed into his usual fussy tone, "My lord! Are you here alone? Why are you bleeding so much!"

Seeing this, Mu Jingzhao finally nodded with satisfaction, and fell down crookedly, as if he had passed out again.

(End of this chapter)