My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 981 Damn Drunk
Murong Jiuqing laughed, and said in a daze.

"I've only had two glasses of wine, how can something happen to me? Baili, don't worry."

"Humph."

Ye Beixuan snorted coldly, frowned tightly, and hugged Murong Jiuqing into his arms to prevent her from falling.

Murong Jiuqing thought about the back of Mo Liqian just now, his heart moved, and he asked Ye Beixuan.

"That's right. Ye Beixuan, when will Mo's injury heal?"

Ye Beixuan glanced at her, and replied in a cold voice.

"Yun Mu said that Mo's injury is not serious, but his physique is too poor, and it will take two to three months to recover."

"Two or three months? So, before his injury recovers, he can only sit in a chair and can't go anywhere?"

Murong Jiuqing pointed to the chair Mo sat on just now, and asked curiously.

I saw that the chair was very spacious, and it was covered with thick fur. It looked like it had been carefully taken care of by someone.

But no matter how comfortable it is, the body will become stiff after sitting for a long time. It must be very uncomfortable for Mo to sit on it all the time.

Murong Jiuqing's face was flushed red, she leaned forward, her brows were tightly furrowed.

"What are you thinking, little Jiuer?"

Ye Beixuan stretched out his big hand, fished Murong Jiuqing back, and asked in a low voice.

Murong Jiuqing opened his mouth thinking.

"I was wondering if there is any good way to make Mo feel better."

"Do you have a solution?"

Hearing the words, Ye Beixuan unconsciously narrowed his eyes.This little wild cat can always come up with many good ideas in his mind.

Ye Beixuan had no doubts about this.

"Of course. This matter is on me."

Murong Jiuqing nodded with a smile.

While she was talking, she suddenly saw a palace maid walking by with a jug, Murong Jiuqing's eyes lit up.

"Any wine?"

Murong Jiuqing reached out his hand quickly, picked up the pot of Thousand Days' Drunkenness, raised his head and poured it down his throat.

"Xiao Jiujiu..."

Baili screamed, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the jug of wine like a ghost.

"damn it."

Ye Beixuan cursed softly.

With a flick of his black sleeves, he knocked down the pot of wine in the air.A pair of cold eyes shot at the little maid next to her like a blade, so sharp that she almost wanted to kill someone.

"His Royal Highness Xuan Wang spared his life, His Royal Highness Xuan Wang spared his life, the servant did not do it on purpose, it was not intentional."

As soon as the little maid met Ye Beixuan's almost murderous gaze, she knelt on the ground with a "plop" and kowtowed desperately to explain.

She was about to serve wine to the banquet just now, because this road is relatively short, so she happened to pass by Miss Murong.

Who knew that he was only halfway there, and the flagon in his hand disappeared in a flash.

The little maid knelt on the ground trembling, and couldn't help crying.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

This time, he must be dead.

Thinking of this, the little maid's face quickly turned pale.

"Get out. Come here, drag it down and hit twenty big boards."

With a cold handsome face, Ye Beixuan ordered angrily.

He looked at Murong Jiuqing who was half asleep and half awake after several sips of wine in his arms.

Ye Beixuan snorted coldly, hugged her in his arms, and strode towards the outside of the hall.

On the dragon chair, when Nan Fengxiong saw that Ye Beixuan was about to leave, he immediately stopped in surprise and asked.

"King Xuan, where are you going?"

"My majesty, I'm sorry. This king has something to do, so I'll stay here soon."

Ye Beixuan dropped these words succinctly, hugged Murong Jiuqing in his arms, and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)