Chapter 443: Drunken Madness
"So what?" He looked into the distance again, which was the direction of the palace, "This king promised Yun'er to give up the country." ”
Yuanzi's jaw almost fell off in shock, "Lord Wang, you have been planning for many years, strategizing, shili is strong, and you may not lose if you compete with the king and the prince, do you really want to give up the great country for Miss Fengsi?" ”
"What do you say?"
Yuanzi knelt down and begged, "Master, please don't be confused, as long as you ascend the throne, women in the world can take what they want, don't be stupid for a woman!" ”
"Get up. The king has his own opinions. No one can change what the king has decided. ”
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The night was wide and dark, as far as the eye could see, as if the boundless ink was heavily rendered, the stars were gone, and even the moon hid behind the clouds.
In one of the pharmacies in Huayang Palace, Feng Jingyun walked out the door after a busy day.
After Jun Lonely left today, she went back to Huayang Palace to study medicine, time flickered, she looked up at the sky, according to modern time, it was about ten o'clock in the evening.
The night wind blows, the trees in the yard sway in the wind, and the mother-in-law rustles.
The cool breeze blows people very awakely.
I have ordered Xiao Shunzi to rest, and after a busy day, she feels a little tired.
Squeak! With a bang, he pushed open the door and walked into the wing, the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.
Originally, she wanted to leave the room and go to the kitchen to get something to eat first, but her eyes fell on the table in the middle of the bedroom through the curtain in the middle of the bedroom connected to the living room.
Her shili has always been much better than ordinary people, and she can basically see things without light at night.
On the table is a plate of fried meat, a plate of vegetables, and a pair of chopsticks.
A large bowl contains boiled rice.
Her eyes moved to the bed again, and she saw that the futon was bulging, and there was a person lying in the bed.
As you enter the door, a strong smell of alcohol comes to your nose, and the whole room is filled with a pungent smell of alcohol.
Who is so bold to sleep in her bed without her permission!
A wave of anger rose from her chest, and she strode to the bedside, lighting the fire with a flick of her fingertips, and the spark flew by, lighting the candlestick on the table.
Candlelight illuminates a room.
Outside the lake-green futon, one arm pressed against the quilt, a black robe, and the cuffs were inlaid with gorgeous embroidery. The sleeves were half-tucked up, revealing a hand with overly white skin, a wide palm, and slender and elegant fingers.
The right side of his face was pressed into the pillow, his left cheek was wearing a dark gray cold iron mask, and his inky black hair was scattered messily on the pillow, a little wild and a little domineering!
There were a mess of wine jugs, none of which had a lid, and they were obviously empty jugs that had been drunk, and they were all messed up.
Feng Jingyun glanced at it and counted, there were actually twenty wine jugs on the ground!
Needless to say, I know who the man lying in bed is.
The damn Jun Lonely actually drank twenty pots of wine and fell drunk on her bed, thinking that if he listened to him during the day, he would be able to enter her room at will?
When she is this place!
Lifting the quilt on his body, she shook him fiercely, "You get up for me!" ”
The force was so heavy that he almost tore his arm off.
Not...... The drowsiness was hazy, and when he was noisy, Jun Lonely opened his blood-colored eyes.
His eyelids were half-squinted, not fully open, and his pupils were not as cold as usual.