55. [Concubine Attack 056] Asked for Moon White
Yuebai took a deep breath, suppressed the cry he was about to make, and forced a smile, "Two years ago today, it was Yuebai's big day. Last year, the prince did not accompany his concubines, and this year, too? β
Chengnan Ye froze slightly, his brows furrowed, he thought for a while, and his eyes gradually appeared apologetic, "I'm sorry, it's this king's negligence." β
Hearing this, Yuebai was stunned for a moment, and then a happy color climbed on her face, "Then the prince will come and eat." β
Chengnan sat down next to Yuebai at night and took the chopsticks handed over by Yuebai.
Yuebai stared at Chengnan Ye's handsome face, her eyes were fixed, she took the wine jug on the side, poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Chengnan Night, and smiled charmingly, "The concubine knows that the prince doesn't drink alcohol, but today is an excellent day after all...... How about just three drinks? β
"Okay." Cheng Nanye took the wine glass in her hand, "I've been married for two years, and I've been bitter for you." β
Hearing this, Yuebai's nasal cavity swelled with sourness again, but she still swallowed it. Seeing Chengnan drink three glasses of wine at night, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yuebai's mouth.
With a gentle wave of his hand, he dismissed many maids in the pavilion.
Yuebai ate a little casually, then put down his chopsticks, looked at the slightly reddish Chengnan night, climbed his shoulders with both hands, and said with a coquettish smile, "The prince of Yuebai clothes is going to bed......"
Chengnan Ye, who had three glasses of wine, frowned, and the sweat of the size of beans fell from his forehead one by one, and a violent feeling of heat quickly swept through his body, and the blood was tumbling like boiling water, which was hot and terrifying.
And Yuebai's arm on his shoulder exacerbated the feeling of dryness.
Yuebai blinked, "Lord Wangβwhat's wrong with you?" Then he got up, opened his eyes wide, leaned down his cheeks and approached Chengnan Night step by step, and his lotus root arm slowly wrapped around Chengnan Night's shoulder, and a burst of fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.
Chengnan gritted his teeth at night, another drop of sweat slid across his forehead, he looked up, his dark eyes seemed to pierce the moon white in front of him, "You-drug this king?" β
Yuebai hugged him for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on his face, "Why doesn't the prince refuse to touch Yuebai?" Yuebai has been married for two years, and he has not had half an heir, isn't the prince in a hurry? β
"What, can't wait? The glazed pagoda hasn't arrived yet! Seongnam looked mocking, licked his dry lips, and his voice trembled slightly.
Looking at the night in the south of the city that had begun to breathe in front of him, Yuebai's face stiffened, "You...... You know it all? "Someone who knows that she is the Eighth Prince?
"Who do you think you are......" Cheng Nanye only felt that his whole body was going to burn, and he was panting like a cow for a while.
Yuebai on the side stared blankly at the night of Chengnan, who was desperately holding on to the table to maintain his sanity, and Meimu slowly shed a line of tears.
In the middle of the night, she lowered her head, hugged his neck tightly, her petite red lips covered his, and the deep kiss was simply suffocating, her closed eyes slowly slid down a line of tears, and the voice came from between her teeth, with a hint of trembling,
"The prince - the prince - asked for the moon white...... The moon is white...... There is no way back...... Moon White is the ...... who loves you"
The sound is heartbroken, and the words are heart-wrenching.
Chengnan Night's strength has long been taken away, and the strength can't resist the moon white that is sticking to him. He desperately suppressed the longing in his heart, and his eyes gradually blurred.
He is a dignified general of the town, but he was defeated by a small elixir!
Cheng Nanye's fists were clenched tightly, the green tendons were hideous, he gritted his teeth tightly, and his voice seemed to come from hell, frozen three feet, "You are not qualified to fall in love with this king!" β
The effect of the medicine became more and more violent, the heart was pounding, and Seongnam was panting so loudly at night that he could barely speak. He jerked the moon white in front of him, and he fell off the chair with no balance.
"Give...... Root...... This king rolls! β