Chapter 45: King Ye's Ruthlessness
"Ah, Master Feng, I woke you up, it's okay, it's just that the prince is drunk and is taking care of it, you go back to rest first, just wait a while." Youngber said with a smile.
Murong Qiufeng's eyebrows raised slightly, drunk, Ye will be drunk? It seems that he has the impression that he is not drunk for a thousand cups, and he is still a little surprised to hear that he is drunk. However, Murong Qiufeng didn't plan to go over to help, there were so many people, and it was not his turn to take care of people, so he was nodding and about to turn around, but stopped Guan Ye and shouted.
"Get out, get out." Then came the sound of things being smashed and smashed.
"Oops, oops, here it is again." Yang Bo slapped his forehead, and quickly turned around and walked in.
There were also a few crying voices in the house, presumably the frightened little maid.
Murong Qiufeng couldn't help but gather his clothes and followed, just now hearing Shangguan Ye's voice, he seemed to be very irritable, like a mad beast.
"Get out of ......" As soon as Murong Qiufeng entered, he saw that the house was full of messes, with broken things everywhere, like a garbage dump, and surrounded by everyone, it was Shangguan Ye, who was disheveled, and his clothes seemed to have been half undone.
At this moment, Shangguan Ye's eyes were red, his eyes were crazy, different from his usual majesty, he was like a blood-drinking knife at this moment, but fortunately, he was just a little short-tempered, and he didn't consciously hurt people.
Yang Bo hurriedly scolded all the girls out, and then reassured, "No one, Lord Wang." ”
Shangguan Ye stopped a little, but he was still standing, but his eyes were sharp looking at Murong Qiufeng at the door.
Facing those eyes, Murong Qiufeng was slightly startled, such sharp eyes, this was the first time he had seen him so sharp as an instant killing, like a leopard waiting for an opportunity, killing with one move, calm and unwavering, without any emotion.
A strange thought flashed in Murong Qiufeng's heart, if he wanted to kill himself, he would definitely hit one move, and he had no chance to resist at all, like a top killer.
Yang Bo looked along and saw Murong Qiufeng, he was secretly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Young Master Feng, it's late at night, you go back to rest first, the prince can be taken care of by the old slave." "He is mainly afraid that his master will injure him by mistake, Shangguan Ye is not easy to get drunk, but once he is drunk, it is very dangerous, he almost does not recognize people, it seems to magnify all the negative emotions, there is no restraint, and he kills him directly if he is not happy.
"Er, this ......"
"You, come here." At this time, Shangguan Ye suddenly narrowed his eyes, pointed his finger at Murong Qiufeng, and ordered.
Yang Bo was startled, and Murong Qiufeng was stunned.
Shangguan Ye was not as irritable as before, his deep black eyes were shining, looking at Murong Qiufeng, he didn't know what he was thinking, he was obviously drunk, but he looked the same as usual, very rational, but just by the tone of this order, he knew that he must be mentally unclear at the moment.
Yang Bo looked at Shangguan Ye's expression, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Murong Qiufeng, who was a little stunned, and hurriedly said, "Young Master Feng, come and help too." ”
"Come here." Shangguan Ye's expression was obviously a little impatient, but his tone was still quite stubborn, but he didn't mean to get angry at all.
Murong Qiufeng nodded and walked over quickly, "How much did you drink, how could you get drunk like this." As soon as he got closer, he asked about the strong smell of wine on Shangguan Ye's body, and Murong Qiufeng frowned.
"Today's banquet, the prince was drunk more seriously." Youngber explained.
Murong Qiufeng also knew that Shangguan Ye was now in the limelight, mastering most of the soldiers and horses of the Yan Kingdom, and now he was still in charge of the imperial court, almost accounting for most of the sky, and those who could tie the knots must be working hard to curry favor with each other.
Murong Qiufeng had just walked in, Shangguan Ye had already stretched out his hand, put his hand around his back, put his hand on his shoulder, half of his body almost leaned on him, and said impatiently, "Take this king to bathe." ”
Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously reached out to help his waist and looked at Yang Bo.
The corners of Yang Bo's mouth twitched, and he suddenly let go of the hand holding Shangguan Ye, "Trouble Feng Gongzi, the old slave is going to prepare the sobering soup, by the way, don't let others get close to the prince's body, otherwise you will die." With that, he hurried away.
Murong Qiufeng's forehead is full of black lines, isn't he human.
"Let's go." Shangguan Ye continued to order dissatisfied.
Murong Qiufeng sighed and said helplessly, "Okay, good." "But I always feel that Shangguan Ye is a little cute after being drunk, although the way he loses his temper is a bit excessive, but he is very much like a wayward child. couldn't help but chuckle, so he helped him to walk like a hot spring room.
Shangguan Ye looked at him sideways, suddenly lowered his head close to his ear, and said gloomily, "What are you laughing at?" ”
Murong Qiufeng's head subconsciously turned to the side, and he turned his head to look at Shangguan Ye in astonishment, but his body stiffened suddenly, and the lips of the two rubbed slightly.
His heartbeat suddenly and kept accelerating, looking at Shangguan Ye's deep, serious and somewhat doubtful eyes, Murong Qiufeng hurriedly turned his head, his face was burning, he pursed his lips, and warned himself that it was just an accident, so he simply took Shangguan Ye to the hot spring room with a light luck.
The hot springs are always smoky, and the atmosphere is a bit hazy.
Shangguan Ye had been staring at Murong Qiufeng, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, and smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, "You are so beautiful." His fingers were still lightly hooked on Murong Qiufeng's jaw, like a playboy who was flirting with a woman from a famous family, but he felt a little more majestic and domineering.
Murong Qiufeng only felt as if his face was on fire, and he didn't know if it was the subtle change in his mood caused by the accidental touch just now, knowing that Shangguan Ye was just drunk and talking nonsense, but his mood couldn't help but be impetuous.
couldn't help but pat Shangguan Ye's hand away and let go of him, "You take a bath first, I'll go see if the sobering soup is ready." Seeing that he should be able to take care of himself like this, Murong Qiufeng planned to escape, and always felt that his current mood was a little dangerous.
Shangguan Ye glanced at him expressionlessly, raised his chin arrogantly, spread his hands, and said as a matter of course, "Wait for this king to bathe." ”
Murong Qiufeng's eyebrows furrowed.
Shangguan Ye had already urged, his face became more and more impatient, and he seemed to be starting to get angry, "Hurry up." ”
Now that he was completely unconscious, Murong Qiufeng was a little angry and funny, afraid that he would be out of control as soon as he started a fire, so he walked over helplessly, sighed, and resigned himself to being a little waiter to help him remove his clothes.
Waiting for the rest of the underwear, Murong Qiufeng hesitated, but still stopped, raised his head and motioned to him, "You take off the rest by yourself." ”
Shangguan Ye's eyes kept looking at him, making him want to escape, this atmosphere was too strange, and the mood was also very strange.
Shangguan Ye suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing an evil smile, looking at Murong Qiufeng with burning eyes, his head moved forward slightly, and he approached him, "Little guy, you are really not well-behaved." ”
Murong Qiufeng was startled, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his waist was suddenly encircled, followed by a thrust, and then there was a bang, and the two fell directly into the hot spring.