That night, the Xiliang people handed over the good news of the book to Chu Mubai and sent it to Mo Guhan's hands in an expedited 800 miles. Mo Guhan couldn't wait for the eunuch to go to Qingqiu Palace to summon him, he personally held the battle report, and broke into the Dongnuan Pavilion in a hurry, smashing the cold moonlight.

Yuehua was full of anxiety and absent-mindedness because of Mo Guhan's sentence "Waiting for me", and when she saw that he was really in Qingqiu Palace, she panicked and dropped the needle and thread in her hand and knelt down to say goodbye.

Mo Guhan couldn't help but hold her arm, his eyebrows fluttered, he was excited, his hands were excited, and his grip on Yuehua was a little painful: "Yuehua, tell you a great news, Xiliang people have surrendered!" All the lost ground is recovered! Xiliang retreated for another hundred miles, and he had already handed over the surrender letter! Buchen and Chu Mubai will be able to return to the class in a few days! ”

"Really?!"

The blood in Yuehua's body also boiled instantly, rushing straight to the top of her head.

Mo Guhan raised the battle report in his hand: "It's true! ”

Yuehua snatched the battle report from his hand, read it word by word, burst into tears with excitement, bit his lower lip tightly, endured the dampness in his eyes, and barely squeezed out a sentence: "Congratulations to the emperor." ”

Mo Guhan suddenly stretched out his fingers, approached her, and helped her gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You know, all over the court, looking for Chang'an, only you can share this joy with me, as excited as me, and can't help yourself. Qing is a family feud, and I am a national hatred, which is unforgettable. ”

Yuehua held the battle report tightly into her arms, and threw herself into Mo Guhan's arms and began to cry. I've been aggrieved for five years, and I've always felt shameless to face my parents, and only at this moment can I really feel gratified.

In the hazy eyes of tears, she could still feel the surging domineering spirit on Mo Guhan's body, and felt that his slightly rough fingertips were a little hot, so she avoided his fingers in a panic, not daring to get carried away.

Mo Guhan's fingertips still had a little cool moisture left, and there were cold stars in his eyes.

"Would you like to have a glass of celebration wine with me?"

Yuehua nodded without thinking: "Okay!" ”

The sweet pear blossom white was brought up, and Yuehua filled the white jade cup in front of Mo Guhan: "What does the emperor want?" ”

Mo Guhan took a deep breath: "The fragrance of wine, the fragrance of the moon, and the fragrance of beauty are enough." ”

"I'm only greedy for cups, don't eat, for fear of hurting my body, the emperor shouldn't have dinner yet, right?"

"A good news comforts life, as long as you have a good wine, the country will be drunk, and the intestines will turn into thousands of pride, and everything else is superfluous."

Yuehua lowered her head and held the pot, standing beside Mo Guhan, looking down at his sideburns and sword eyebrows, heroic and flying, contaminated with a lot of ambition.

Mo Guhan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sit." ”

Yuehua sat opposite each other.

"You drink with me."

Yuehua shook her head: "The concubine's drinking volume is too bad, and the drinking style is not good, so she gets drunk and talks nonsense when she messes with a little bit." ”

Her words were in Mo Guhan's arms, he picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all, and looked at her with a light smile: "What if I order you to drink?" ”

Yuehua picked up the wine glass, the wine entered her throat, burned all the way and rolled down, covered her lips and coughed a few times, the wine was fragrant and rapped, and slowly tasted the sweet taste.

Mo Guhan took the wine jug from her hand, sifted it for her with his own hands, the wine overflowed, trembled twice, and fell down the white jade cup.

"Drink again."

The two of them drank it together, and the two blush slowly spread on the cheeks, just like the peach blossom powder inlaid in the white jade, which was greasy and smooth.

"Today is the happiest day in my life, two long-cherished wishes were fulfilled on the same day, double happiness is coming, congratulations!"

Yuehua endured the surging of wine and drank another glass.

"When the cave room spent candle nights, I still owe you a glass of wine."

After drinking, Mo Guhan's voice became deeper and more mellow, and the ambiguity of his lips was intoxicating.

The two glasses of wine fused together, and Yuehua's hand holding the wine glass began to tremble slightly, showing the tension in her heart.

"Are you drunk now?"

Mo Guhan's face did not change, his eyes were fixed on Yuehua's face, and his eyes were deep and dark.

"Probably drunk." Yuehua stretched out her hand to touch her hot face: "My head began to feel a little dizzy, and I lost my temper after a while, I am afraid that I will sweep away the emperor's interest." ”

"If you don't get drunk today, you're really ruining my fun. If you are drunk and ridiculous, then that is the true temperament, and I will forgive you for your innocence. ”

Yuehua secretly pinched her palm, and her white palm was full of crescent marks. She reminded herself through the pain that the person opposite was the emperor, and she must stay sober, and don't really talk nonsense and say gaffes.

The palace people around him all retreated and quietly covered the door. The window is deeper and heavier, the moonlight is covered with frost, the red candles in the house are shining, and the two people are facing each other.

Mo Guhan poured wine cup after cup, Yuehua had to accompany him, and the wine was dry.

Her eyes gradually fogged, and she stretched out her fingers to pinch her wrist, but she didn't feel too much pain, she was really about to get drunk.

Yuehua knows that she has a few catties and taels, and if she drinks it again, she will not only talk nonsense, but I am afraid that she will also mess up her heart.

Should he immediately fall on the table and feign drunkenness, so that Mo Guhan will spare himself?

The wine jug was empty, Mo Guhan shook the wine jug in his hand and put it on the table: "Are you drunk now?" ”

Yuehua put her hand on her cheek and stared at his handsome and peerless face almost obsessively: "Drunk." ”

Mo Guhan chuckled: "Then are you still afraid of me now?" ”

Yuehua tilted her head and thought, thinking for a long time, before she nodded solemnly: "I'm afraid!" ”

"Are you still resentful, when I first saw you, I treated you like that?"

Yuehua shook her head solemnly: "I'm afraid that you will secretly pierce my ears while I am asleep!" ”

The corners of Mo Guhan's mouth twitched twice, and he said helplessly: "You are really drunk." ”

Yuehua playfully hooked a strand of hair hanging from her sideburns with her fingertips, and she was cute: "I'm not drunk, I can still drink." ”

"It's really worth getting drunk today. When the soldiers of the three armies return to the court, the queen will accompany me out of the city and give a bowl of celebration wine to the soldiers of the three armies. ”

Yuehua also vaguely had a lot of pride in her heart, remembering that her father was beating golden drums on the training platform before his death, and ordering troops on the battlefield, every word was sonorous and generous, and there was a loud voice. The righteous brother Chu Mu stepped on the white horse and shot arrows with a bow, and was full of spirit.

The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. After more than five years, he is finally back!

She looked at Mo Guhan with a pair of sparkling eyes, and her drunken pride turned into softness around her fingers, and she was charming: "Yuehua wants to thank the emperor for giving me the opportunity to fulfill my long-cherished wish this time." ”

Trembling, he picked up his wine glass, and the wine in the glass swayed and spilled most of it.

"Chu Mubai will return to the court in a few days, you haven't seen each other for about five or six years, right?"

Yuehua bowed her head and smiled.

"You... Miss him? ”

Yuehua nodded honestly, and Mo Guhan's eyes darkened a little.

"I have no relatives, only this one brother, not relatives, better than relatives."

"Do you want me to keep him around, then? He doesn't have any official position yet, and after the class master returns to the court, according to the rules, Buchen should hand over the right to supervise the army, and your second uncle will regain the military power. I heard that in the past few years, Chu Mubai has not been happy in the military camp, and has been suppressed by General Li everywhere. When Buchen arrived at the border pass, he found Chu Mubai from the Huotou Army, and your second uncle may not be willing to reuse him. ”

Yuehua felt a pang in her heart, knowing that Mo Guhan was using her own drunkenness to inquire about her own thoughts, and thanks to the fact that there was still three points of clarity in her heart.

She blinked, smiled "hee-hee", and said without thinking: "In the future, it will be a peaceful and prosperous era, and there will be no war in the world." The righteous brother is just a martial artist, he only knows how to lead troops to fight, whether it can be used or not, how to dispatch, or the emperor has the final say. ”

Mo Guhan leaned over half of his body, his thin lips pursed, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly: "Do you mean to let me unload the mill and kill the donkey?" ”

Yuehua burped at the right time, her eyes became more and more misty, and the red candle shadow swayed a broken red in her flowing eyes: "My brother-in-law is not a donkey who is greedy for food, uh, at best, it's just a bridge......"

His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and his voice was slurred, gradually sinking.

Mo Guhan looked at it again, she had tilted her head and threw herself on the table, drowsy, her cheeks were red.

What I said just now seemed to be just drunken talk and gibberish.

But it is not leaky.

Mo Guhan didn't move, he sat in place, stared at Yuehua's face, chewed her words carefully for a long time, and then stood up, picked her up, walked to the side of the warm kang, and gently put it down.

Yuehua pretended to be drunk, closed her eyes tightly, didn't dare to move, and her heart was even more worried, she felt Mo Guhan's hand on her waist, and then with a fingertip, she untied her belt, and then peeled off a layer of skin like a bamboo shoot, and then peeled off a layer of skin, leaving only a layer of silky underwear.

It's really drunk and promiscuous!