Mo Yuheng slowly crossed a few tables before stopping, slowly looking back at the direction of the snow ball.

Yuki doesn't really drink alcohol, does it?

Will it get drunk?

But what does this wolf look like when he is drunk, and who will be the same?

But Xuetuan's small body was covered by the crowd, and he couldn't see what the situation was now.

Mo Yuheng held slowly with one hand, raised the wine glass with the other, said a few words to those bureaucratic friends, raised the wine glass and was about to drink the wine, when he suddenly found that his slow gaze had been falling elsewhere.

Mo Yuheng stopped his movements and handed the wine glass to his side.

Slowly looking at the invisible wolf shadow, the afterglow drifted to an outstretched hand, which was very beautiful, but it was holding a jade cup in his hand.

Slowly, he didn't think much about it, took the jade cup, put it to his lips, looked up, and drank it very simply.

Ahem –

A burst of spicy spicy spicy ran around his throat, choking and spicy, and he coughed slowly and kept coughing, coughing so that tears were rolling in his eyes.

What is this?

It's so unpleasant.

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they were frightened by the slow and refreshing drinking.

Even Mo Yuheng looked at it in surprise.

He just saw that her heart was not here, and wanted to attract her attention to look at her, but he didn't expect her to drink it so simply.

Although she had done a lot of things that surprised him, he was surprised again.

"Ahem, what did you give me a drink?" coughed slowly, frowning unhappily and looking at Mo Yuheng complaining.

It was so uncomfortable, there was a fire burning in my throat like I had drunk poison.

"Wine." Mo Yuheng looked slowly, and a word came out of his thin lips.

How did he know that she would drink without looking, and with what he knew about her, shouldn't she refuse? He drank it like this, which he didn't expect!

Slowly looked at Mo Yuheng's eyes and blinked twice, and said, "What are you messing with?" Standing up, it shook me dizzy. ”

Two Mo Yuheng appeared in front of her eyes, then three, then four, more and more.

“······”

Everyone looked slowly, looking at Mo Yuheng, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is standing well, why did the crown princess tell him not to move.

The crown princess is drunk, right?

Is the crown princess a cup poured?

Mo Yuheng frowned slightly, and the slow body beside him shook twice, stumbling a little, and almost didn't stand firm.

"You're drunk." Mo Yuheng hurriedly supported Huan, he didn't know that Huanhuan would not drink, and he would still pour a glass.

Slowly Mo Yuheng held her hand, frowned with some disgust, and then stretched it out again, waved his hand, and said, "Didn't you marry a side concubine today?" If you don't go to the cave room, what are you dangling in front of my eyes? ”

The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, this good day is short, what do you do if you don't go to the cave room to bother her?

Could it be that even on a day like today, we have to guard her and prevent her from escaping.

Slowly seemed to think of something, put on a very generous expression and said: "Don't worry, as long as your side concubine doesn't trouble me, I won't touch her, otherwise ......"

Bang Dong –

Saying this, he slowly and suddenly threw the jade cup in his hand to the ground, and continued: "Come and I'll kill one, and kill one pair of me." ”

Although her tone was very calm, that unique aura could not be ignored, and it could be seen that she was not talking drunk.

The male guests in the courtyard were different, some were surprised, some were gloating, and some were indifferent.

This princess is really - arrogant!

Come and kill one by one, come and kill one pair, this is still said to His Royal Highness the Prince.

They suddenly thought of the fire when the prince and the princess were married, and it seemed that it was Zhao Liangdi who died that time.

But that time it was not the crown princess who did it, but she was the victim.

Thinking of this, they all understood one thing.

Even if the crown princess is the victim, she is the winner, although the price paid is painful, but she is indeed the one who survived.

It seems to confirm this sentence.

"You're drunk, I'll have someone send you back to rest." Mo Yuheng had regained his expressionless face.

He wasn't surprised at all by what he said slowly.

Or rather, it's more appropriate to get used to it.

Even the resignation letter in front of the Renming Palace has done it, and what else does she dare not do.

"I'm not drunk, you're drunk." Slowly shook off Mo Yuheng like a child, and reached over to pull her hand.

The big eyes stared at Mo Yuheng, his small mouth was bulging, and a drunken flush flew on his cheeks, which looked very cute.

People can't help but want to reach out and pinch that palm-sized little face.

Mo Yuheng's hand stretched out halfway, remembering where he was now, and his hand changed direction and landed on the top of his head, gently and softly.

Said softly: "Well, I'm drunk, it's good to send me to rest." ”

Unconsciously, the voice was a little more tender, which surprised those male guests again.

Who in Kyoto doesn't know about the situation of the crown prince and the crown princess, not to mention that most of them witnessed the fire.

At that time, the prince's attitude towards the crown princess could be seen by the blind.

But what's going on now? Who can tell them?

What's the deal with that soft face, obviously gentle voice, and that doting head rubbing?

"Don't you have feet?" Said slowly and angrily, and then turned around disdainfully to leave.

She didn't want to be with Mo Yuheng, this Mo Yuheng knew that she would pit her, and it was always her who was unlucky with him.

She really couldn't understand why Mo Yuheng obviously didn't like her, so he wanted to take her down.

So she's not happy, he's not happy, why don't you let her go, everyone is happy, and then not everyone is happy.

Slowly turned around and accidentally stepped on the fragment of the jade cup on the ground, and his feet slipped, Mo Yuheng's eyes quickly grabbed his waist and supported him slowly, and he glanced at the slow feet, fortunately, he stepped on the back of the matter, otherwise his feet would be injured again.

Slowly, Mo Yuheng's strong and powerful hand was hugged into his arms, and it was the good-smelling benzoin.

Squinted his eyes slightly, raised his eyes forty-five degrees, and looked at it, this person is really good-looking, but it's a pity that he has such a good-looking skin.

Slowly couldn't help but stretch out his hand and land on that expressionless face, gently rubbing the white face, the skin that made women envious and men jealous.

"Mo Yuheng, did I say that you are actually very good-looking!"

It's very good-looking, but the temper is too stinky, and it's like a dead father.

"I'll show you how to dance, but I don't seem to be able to dance." Before Mo Yuheng could react to the previous sentence, he slowly continued to say the second sentence.

Although the two sentences did not match the preamble, it was obvious that Mo Yuheng was in a good mood when he heard it, the corners of his mouth gently slid an arc, his face became much softer, and he said, "Okay." ”

His eyes were so soft that they almost dripped.

Slowly, he has always only said that he is not good, but now he suddenly says that he is good-looking, and he has to dance for him.

Is it because of the reason that you are drunk?