This man is like this. Once he has a little hope, he will enlarge infinitely

Now the emperor can agree to any request of Muyun.

"Please the emperor prepare the imperial doctor." no one thought of Mu Yunlu's request, but the first thought in everyone's mind was that the imperial doctor was prepared for herself.

I'm afraid Muyun knows her depth. I'm afraid she'll finish drinking later... It's a little dangerous.

"Don't worry." the emperor quickly comforted her. "I've already prepared. Come on, let the imperial doctor come in."

The voice dropped, and sure enough, a royal doctor came. It was no one else, but Yu Siyuan's father and Yu Taiyi!

Muyun looked at her and nodded. In fact, no matter who came, the imperial doctor was not prepared for her.

"Now Princess Ming can rest assured?" the emperor smiled.

Muyun nodded, "don't worry, my wife is afraid that people in the desert will drink down and die in our big age... It's easy to cause war."

The smile on the emperor's face was stunned. Even the people who ate melons were stunned. They couldn't believe it. They took out their ears. What did they hear?

The meaning of Muyun's words is that the imperial doctor is not prepared for herself, but for her beard??

Impossible!

Beard, that's one of the best wine Buddhas in the desert. Will it be drunk by Muyun?

No matter what people think, the difference in stature and strength between the two people is also very huge, but if Mu Yunyi is not quite sure, how can she say such words?

Is it

Before the emperor got excited, he heard a lot of angry and chattering on his beard over there. Mu Yunlu couldn't understand it. Of course, no one else could understand it. Except the people in the desert, Mu Honghai understood it alone.

Mu Honghai opened his mouth and was about to translate. Mu Yunyi raised his hand and stopped her. He looked at her coldly, as if he was going to eat her beard. Mu Yunyi said softly, "don't tell me what he said. It's the same if he doesn't listen or not."

Then he picked up the third jar and drank it directly.

That way, that bearing, that contempt, that style, that angry words, don't be too handsome.

Ye Qing shouted out excitedly, "Muyun, why do I like you so much!!"

It's true. You can't scold the people of the desert country openly, but the people of the desert country started it by themselves. They still hold their anger and have no place to send it. Now let's not say whether Mu Yunyu can win or not. Anyway, it's really a relief!

Some of his beard didn't understand, but he also knew that what Mu Yun said was not good. Especially when he looked at him just now, he didn't pay attention to him. Chattering was another hedge against Mu Yun.

Even without translation, Mu Yunlu knew that the cliff was telling her not to be arrogant, but she was arrogant. So what? From the moment she used the spell, the result of the wine spell had been reversed and doomed.

Just when his beard was grumbling and angry, Muyun's third jar of wine had been finished again. Put the third jar on the table in turn. Muyun's face was neither angry nor crimson. It was still so white that there was no meaning of the top at all.

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