Chapter 980 A Thousand Days Drunk

Ye Beixuan ordered coldly.

"Remove the jug from the table and bring a pot of hot tea instead."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The little palace lady breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the order, and quickly obeyed respectfully.

After a while, the little maid brought a pot of tea, quickly put it on the table, and then flew away.

"Ye Beixuan, I don't want tea, I want to drink."

Murong Jiuqing watched the little maid leave as if fleeing for her life, pursed her lips unhappily, and complained to Ye Beixuan.

After drinking two glasses of wine just now, she actually felt the smell of alcohol rising in her head, and her tone became slurred.

"No."

Ye Beixuan gave her a cold look, frowned, and directly refused, with a cold tone without any room for discussion.

This kind of wine at the flower viewing banquet is called Qian Day Drunk.

Although it doesn't feel like drinking, ordinary people will fall into a drowsy sleep after a few glasses of wine, and it takes several days to wake up.

This little wild cat is obviously not strong enough to drink, and he likes to drink secretly every time.

When you get drunk, you will go crazy with all your might.

Thinking of this, Ye Beixuan looked at Xiao Jiu'er whose face was already drunk, a haze flashed across Jun's face.

"Mo, your injury is not healed, it is not appropriate to stay outside for too long, this king ordered someone to take you back."

Ye Beixuan turned his head and said coldly to Nan Fengmo.

"But... Uncle Nine Emperors."

Mo Gang wanted to argue, but when he met Ye Beixuan's uncompromising cold eyes, he immediately swallowed his words back.

He sat down in the chair with his head down, like a child who had done something wrong, his fingers were entangled with each other, with a look of doing something wrong on his face.

When he took the wine just now, he had no idea that the jug on the table was Thousand Day Drunken.

Seeing that Murong Jiuqing passed out after only two drinks, Nan Fengmo's face also quickly showed a deep sense of self-blame.

"Nine, Uncle Emperor..."

Nan Fengmo raised his volume, and looked at Ye Beixuan pleadingly.

"go back."

Ye Beixuan said coldly.

A pair of cold eyes are trying their best to hold back, not to let their anger burst out.

Seeing this, Nan Fengmo's eyes couldn't help but dim for a while.

This time, he was assassinated in the palace.Uncle Nine Emperors worked hard day and night, and did not close his eyes for several days and nights.

If he defies Uncle Nine Emperors, Uncle Nine Emperors will be sad.

Thinking of this, Mo raised his head reluctantly, and looked at Murong Jiuqing.

"Nine children..."

In the tone, there is a strong attachment and reluctance.

Murong Jiuqing's heart softened, she quickly pulled herself together, and said to Mo.

"Mo, go back and rest first. When I'm free, I'll go and see you, okay?"

"Ah."

Hearing what Murong Jiuqing said, Nan Fengmo's eyes, which had been dim, immediately brightened up again.

He responded energetically, and gave Murong Jiuqing a look full of reluctance.

Then, with the support of the palace people behind him, he left towards the outside of the hall.

"Xiao Jiujiu, are you okay? I had two glasses of wine just now, is it okay?"

Seeing Nan Fengmo leave, Baili approached with great concern, and pointed at Murong Jiuqing's face.

In just a short while, Murong Jiuqing's cheeks were blushed twice, and a hint of drunkenness appeared in his eyes.

"Ye Beixuan, what kind of wine is at your Nanguo banquet, so powerful?"

While complaining, Baili lowered his head to look at the wine glass in his hand, and then at the drunk Murong Jiuqing.

Thinking that he was going to toast Xiao Jiu'er just now, a flash of fear flashed in Baili's heart.

(End of this chapter)

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