But after thinking about it, I was reluctant.

Qingfeng and Linlang simply didn't have the face to look at the two of them.

Mobei Demon closed the door of the temple and put Yun Qingran on the bed, Yun Qingran was extremely dishonest, especially a pair of small hands, especially restless Hugging Mobei Demon's neck, "Hey, it's very good-looking, but unfortunately, I don't like it." ”

Yun Qingran tilted his head and looked at him with a confused expression.

Mobei Demon was just about to get up, when he suddenly heard this sentence, "What don't you like?" ”

"I don't like you."

Yun Qingran wasn't actually too drunk, but her mind was messed up and her hallucinations disappeared, but she wasn't so drunk that she was unconscious.

It's just that she wants to paralyze herself with drunkenness, don't think about Yan Jiu, don't see Yan Jiu.

Obviously, it worked.

But she also paid the price, drunk.

Mobei Demon stared at her, "Why?" ”

Didn't this girl keep saying that she liked him before?

Although he didn't believe it, it was the first time he had heard that she didn't like him.

It is said that they vomit the truth after drinking......

Yun Qingran's head began to dizzy, she twisted her eyebrows uncomfortably, let go of the Mobei Demon, and lay on the bed.

"Little girl, what's wrong?"

"My head hurts......"

The slender fingertips of the Mobei Demon fell on her temples, "Are you better?" ”

I really don't know which tendon of this girl is not right, and she actually drinks in broad daylight?

Wait until she wakes up and see how he cleans her up.

Wait a minute!

"Linlang!" Mobei Demon found that Yun Qingran was asleep, withdrew his hand, and immediately called someone in.

Linlang walked in tremblingly.

"What kind of wine does your master drink? Where does Fenghua Palace get the wine? ”

"It's those ...... in the cellar," Linlang used 'those'.

Mobei Demon went to the cellar to take a look.

Qingfeng was surprised, "Your Majesty, isn't this the thousand-year-old brew left by the Emperor?" ”

Mobei Demon's face darkened, "It turns out that Mo Yehan's kid hid the wine here." ”

"Your Majesty, this thousand-year-old brew is not an ordinary wine, it is a spirit wine, it is said that ordinary people will faint after drinking a small sip, and if they drink too much, they will easily die violently."

Because it is mixed with spiritual thoughts, every time you take a sip, you will have more spiritual thoughts.

Those who do not cultivate the spirit, after drinking it, cannot digest it, and naturally it is easy to die violently.

Unless the spiritual practitioner ......

"How much did your master drink?"

Linlang replied: "It's not too much, just three altars." ”

Qingfeng's eyes widened, "Three altars? Not much? ”

"The witch Gu is open, and it is very bold like a princess, and the three altars are indeed not too many." Linlang thinks so.

Qingfeng said, "Do you know that this is not ordinary wine? Three jars to drink, which is equivalent to two percent of spiritual thoughts. ”

Linlang didn't understand the matter of spiritual thoughts at all.

"It's okay, this little bit of wine is a lot for her, but it doesn't kill her."

Qingfeng seemed to understand something, and was surprised in his heart, could it be that Concubine Qing had a spiritual thought?

"But these three jars of wine are enough for her to sleep for three days."

The wine is too strong, and the spirit is pure.

Even if she absorbs, it will take three days.

So that girl picked up two percent of her spiritual thoughts for nothing.

This luck is really against the sky.

The Mobei Demon found that Yun Qingran's luck was two-ended.

Either it's bad to death, or it's good enough to go against the sky.

"Your Majesty."

As soon as the Mobei Demon entered the palace, he was ready to accompany Yun Qingran, and before he sat down, Qingfeng came in again, "The Queen Mother has returned to the palace, and she is almost in front of the palace gate." ”

Mobei Demon's eyebrows jumped, "The Queen Mother is back?" ”

The news came too suddenly.