Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 44
"what happened."

Bei Jue stared at those hazy drunken eyes, and said coldly.

Ye Qizhu held his chest, smiled, covered the corner of his mouth and said mysteriously: "Shhh, the matter is important, and walls have ears, so you can't just talk about it! Let's find a corner and talk quietly."

Bei Jue narrowed his eyes coldly.

"But..." Ye Qizhu covered his mouth with a smile and said quietly, "I can reveal a little bit of other things, for example, pear flower brew, sweet, like fruit juice, but after drinking it... hiss, dizzy oh."

Ye Qizhu, who was drunk, was silly and cute, her cheekbones were as red as rouge.

Seeing her painful look, Bei Jue frowned slightly: "How much did you drink?"

"Hmm..." Ye Qizhu slowly put down her hand, stretched it out for a long time, and finally stretched out one, "A pot."

People who don't drink often don't know that although pear blossom brewing is sweet, it has a high concentration, and there are many heroes in a pot, let alone Ye Qizhu, who doesn't drink alcohol.

Seeing the little person in his arms who was about to climb down again, Bei Jue bent down and picked her up without hesitation, kicked open the door, and strode in.

Holly Donglin outside the door was stunned by the scene in front of her for a long time, unable to recover, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Hua Qi was not surprised, but analyzed the situation and said: "My lord doesn't drink pear flower wine, only Miss Ruyi prepares it. Hurry up and see how Miss Ruyi's pear flower wine got into Mr. Ye's hands, and the lord will not drink it if he asks about it." Well, I have an explanation. I’m going to prepare hangover soup to sober you up.”

Throwed on the soft bed, the drowsy Ye Qizhu turned over and lay down on the edge of the bed, covering his head with one hand and resting on his stuffy chest with the other, his eyes were dim and drunk.

Staring at Xin's long body, Ye Qizhu suddenly let out a long sigh, and blamed: "I said, can you stop dangling in front of my eyes all the time? Are you twisting Yangko?"

But seeing that Bei Jue didn't pay attention to him at all, and walked towards the back of the screen instead, Ye Qizhu pouted with a dry mouth, and could only stand up staggeringly while leaning on the edge of the bed.

Next to the edge of the table, Ye Qizhu picked up the cup on the table and eagerly poured it into her mouth, but the cup was empty, so she had no choice but to continue to stagger towards the outer room separated by a screen, to Find water to drink.

Bei Jue tugged at his collar, took out the memorial from his arms and put it back on the desk. When he turned around, he suddenly saw Ye Qizhu standing at the base of the wall pushing hard, and immediately paused.

"Break the door! Why can't you push it open? Sooner or later, you'll chop it up and use it as firewood!"

That depressed sweet voice was mixed with a gnashing of teeth anger.

Looking at Ye Qizhu, who was so tired and sweating profusely, Bei Jue couldn't laugh or cry.

Dare she say that she couldn't push the door and come in before, but she also pushed the wall?

Walking over with big strides, Bei Jue hugged her slender waist and dragged her back who had destroyed the wall, then lowered her body and strode towards the inner room without saying a word.

Putting Ye Qizhu on the bed again, Bei Jue said seriously, "Be honest, I ordered someone to make you a bowl of hangover soup."

But Ye Qizhu covered his stomach and muttered, "I won't eat, I'm so full, my stomach will explode."

Bei Jue frowned, and asked casually, "How much did you eat?"

Ye Qizhu became amused again, and started counting again with his fingers excitedly: "I ate a lot. Two chicken legs, one pig's foot, and...ah, yes, six duck feet, and Four pieces of braised pork..."

(End of this chapter)