Three days later, under the introduction of Mo Hanyuan, Yan Qingyi meets Xiao Beiwang.

Xiao Beiwang is not ugly. His facial features are upright and gentle.

For the next two months, Yan Qingyi would run to the king Xiaobei's mansion every day. With the help of Mo Hanyuan, the two of them were together soon.

After a month together, they set a date for their marriage.

On the night before marriage, Mo Hanyuan sat alone in the pavilion and drank a lot of wine.

When the housekeeper came to him and saw that he had drunk so much wine, he sighed, "Why are you suffering? Since she likes it, why should she marry the king of Xiaobei? "

"Yes, why did Ben Wang do that?" Mo Hanyuan leans on the beauty and looks up at the cold moon in the night sky. His eyebrows and eyes reveal a layer of sadness.

The housekeeper shook his head helplessly, "Lord, anyway, they will marry tomorrow. You might as well stop this marriage."

"Stop?" Mo Hanyuan wryly grinned, "one is the king's brother, the other is the king's love, is my king's matchmaker. How can you stop this king?"

"This..." The housekeeper bowed his head in shame.

He really doesn't understand Mo Hanyuan. He likes it clearly. Why should he give her to others?

It's good to know that someone else is going to get married, but I'm here alone to drink!

"Lord, you'd better not drink it." The faithful persuasion of the housekeeper.

"You don't have to worry about this king. Go to sleep by yourself." Mo Han Yuan waved his hand, no longer took care of the housekeeper, carrying the wine jar son, he poured himself fiercely.

The housekeeper sighed and turned away.

A jar of wine was finally drunk by Mo Han Yuan.

He staggered out of the pavilion.

Originally, I was going to go back to my house, but I didn't know how to get there. Unexpectedly, I came to the courtyard where Yan Qingyi was.

Yan Qingyi hasn't gone to sleep. The light in the room is on.

Mo Han Yuan made a wine hiccup and went to knock on the door.

Yan Qingyi is cleaning up his clothes for tomorrow. Hearing the sound of knocking at the door, he hurried over and opened the door.

Seeing that it was mo Hanyuan and seeing that he was drunk, he quickly helped him.

"Lord, why do you drink so much wine?"

Mo Hanyuan hugs Yan Qingyi. Because it is too heavy, Yan Qingyi is almost pushed down by him.

Wang Jun, I don't want to marry him

"Lord, what nonsense are you talking about? Isn't that what you asked Jun Yao to marry? "

"I know, but I don't want to."

"Lord, you drink too much. Go back to sleep."

"No

Mo Hanyuan releases her, and holds her horizontally. Her foot hooks the door and kicks it hard. The door clangs when it closes!

He took Yan Qingyi to the bed.

Yan Qing Yi a Leng, "Lord, you quickly let me down."

Mo Hanyuan's body, there is a great smell of wine, he came, the wine will be diffuse in the room.

"No After Mo Hanyuan put her on the bed, he bent down and pressed her under his body. His drunken eyes gazed at Yan Qingyi, "Junyao, can you give it to me?"

Yan Qingyi blushed and nodded, "as long as this king wants, Jun Yao will give it."

Mo Han Yuan hook lips a smile, full of wine flavor kiss, fell on her purplish lips, two people so kiss up.

Mo Hanyuan left her lips and whispered, "Jun Yao, I will marry you in the future."

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