Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 287 Brother Emperor, Don't Go 3.108
She is not a good person, but a bad person, very bad, very bad.

To live unscrupulously according to one's own will.

Xuanyuan Kingdom, the imperial palace, the emperor's bedroom.

"Your Majesty, you can't take it anymore, you can't drink anymore..."

This was Xiao Shunzi's persuasion in front of Xuanyuan Rujin countless times, but it was of no avail.

In the whole world, in the entire imperial palace, only Eunuch Shun can persuade His Majesty not to be beheaded.

Xiao Shunzi felt bitter every time she was called by the palace servants to persuade her.

Others only think that he is a "honorary favor", and only he knows——

The reason why His Majesty didn't punish himself no matter how angry he was was because of the master he had served, Prince Fanhua.

"Go, go!"

"No matter how much you dare to control me, even if you used to belong to the emperor's brother, I still want you to look good!"

After being scolded by rage more than a hundred times, Xiao Shunzi rubbed his forehead, which was red from being hit by the wine glass, and closed the gate of the palace without complaint.

"Alas..." He raised his head, looked at the sky enclosed by the high palace wall, and murmured in a low voice, "Your Highness, where are you?"

"It would be great if you could come back!"

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

The imperial doctor said, if your Majesty continues like this, he will not be able to survive!
What Xiao Shunzi didn't know was that shortly after he closed the door and went out, there was a breath of breath in the sleeping hall where there was only the emperor alone.

There are empty bottles all over the place, and the whole room is full of alcohol.

As soon as Fanhua came in, she slapped her nose in disgust.

After regaining her naturalness, she traveled to many beautiful places in Xuanyuan Kingdom, intoxicated by the fresh air, and rarely did she not stay in this alcohol-smelling environment.

"Eh, Brother Huang? Brother Huang, are you here?"

Xuanyuan Rujin, who fell on the table drunkenly, suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him, he showed a bright smile, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the flowers like every time.

He bent his two fingers into a circle, and then put the circle on his eyes. From the small circle, he saw Brother Huang's face.

Against the light, the man's face was like a flower, and his expression softened, like a natural luminous body, which made people unable to help being obsessed, and couldn't help but want to grab it.

That's great, Brother Huang has come to my dream again!

That's great, Brother Huang is still so beautiful and good-looking!

Fanhua frowned slightly, looking at Xuanyuan Rujin, who was a drunkard and thin like a bamboo pole in front of her:
Is he drunk or not?

Even in the dream she wove, Xuanyuan Rujin looked at the elder brother who appeared in front of her eyes, even if it was a bubble that would burst if poked, she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

He is that moth that just wants to jump at the only firelight.

The flowers are the only, burning fire that attracts him to die!
The body was crooked, and the footsteps were staggering. Xuanyuan Rujin still had red eyes, and rushed towards the burning flame without giving up.

"Brother Huang, don't go!"

"Brother Huang, Xiao Shi has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Brother Huang, I, I miss you very much."

The moment her fingers touched the clothes, the flowers easily dodged, and Xuanyuan Rujin fell to the ground in an empty space.

He seemed to be used to it, as if he had been disillusioned many times before.

Continue to climb up, and continue to rush towards the flowers.

Get up, hold on, hold on... get on again, hold on, hold on...

This cycle goes on and on, even if you fall over and over again, even if your head is bleeding, you will not hesitate.

(End of this chapter)