Chapter 142: Little Emperor, You're Drunk

"Little Emperor, you're drunk."

Her voice was sweet and hoarse: "Nonsense...... I'm not drunk......"

Xiao Yan picked up the girl's chin with his fingertips, and her confused and obedient appearance seemed to be more pleasing than usual.

"Since we're not drunk, why don't we do something that isn't drunk."

He finished laughing, and then a girl's exclamation came from inside the carriage.

…… (An hour is omitted here)

Approaching late at night, the carriage finally stopped in front of the stone steps of Xiao Mansion.

Meng Qing was dizzy from the kiss, and it was accompanied by the man's bad laughter, which was repeated in her mind over and over again, only to feel that this hour was dark and long.

She was paralyzed between the man's legs, a position that was extremely misunderstood by others.

Xiao Yan pinched her cheeks, picked her up directly, and in the dead of night after getting out of the car, Zhong Xuan strode inside with a lantern in front.

After this experience, he did not put her in the room that had been prepared for her, but brought her into his own room.

Su Zhou came out of the middle of the road, saw Xiao Yan holding a woman, and didn't dare to come forward to question, so he stopped Uncle Li.

"Lord, who is this in your arms?"

Uncle Li shook his head, "The old slave didn't see it clearly." The commander of the boat, the old slave is going to prepare the utensils for them. ”

"Prepare utensils?"

Su Zhou looked weird.

What utensils?

Well? It won't be ......

A bold idea flooded into my head!

Is the master of his family so vain? Sluggish enough to replace it with something else?

Su Zhou's mouth opened wide, almost enough to stuff an egg......

Xiao Yan kicked open the door directly, Zhong Xuan took the lead in to light the lamp, and the dim atmosphere was set off in the whole room with a strong smell of Buddha fragrance.

He threw the girl on the couch a little savagely, and summoned Uncle Li to prepare hot water and supplies for bathing.

The futon was tightly covered with the girl, but he was extremely hot.

He walked to the case behind the five green plum screens to read the warp and cut his desire.

Zhong Xuan just went out, don't listen to Su Zhou's words, and help Su Zhou bring things in.

The tray was covered with red silk, but he didn't dare to open it, for fear of seeing red ears and red ears.

Su Zhou said that he was worried that Uncle Li would not be able to handle it well and that he did not understand the habits and dimensions of the lord's land, so he went to do it for him himself.

When Zhong Xuan came in, he was hesitant, "Lord...... Lord ......"

Xiao Yan was too lazy to take care of him, and he was very irritable.

He put the tray in front of the desk in fear, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Lord, this is what you want......"

“……”

Xiao Yan was puzzled, "What is it?" ”

"Just look at it."

After speaking, Zhong Xuan slipped away quickly like a wisp of wind, for fear of being blamed again.

Xiao Yan: "......"

Confused, he lifted the red silk ......

Well, it was he who was careless.

Glass, wooden, jade, everything! And everything is amazing!

A touch of crimson climbed in his ears and directly covered the red silk back.

"Tracing the boat."

With a faint word, he summoned the boat.

He jumped down from the beam and got down on one knee: "Lord! What do you command? ”

"Take it and throw it away."

"Huh?"

Su Zhou's eyes widened and he asked big questions.

"The farther you throw it, the better, and don't let anyone see it."

Su Zhou got up and walked forward, and said, "Lord...... Are you sure? ”

"Huh?"

"Can you really do it?"

“……”

His right eyelid jerked three times.

"No more nonsense, cut off your hand."

"Yes!"

The speed of tracing the boat was extremely fast, and he picked up the objects in the tray and fled outside, as if he was very afraid of Xiao Yan.

Finally, the side room had prepared the water for bathing, and he really didn't want to fake his hands, so he hugged her wrapped in a zongzi to take a bath.

After bathing, the little girl didn't make any more trouble, and slept peacefully on his couch.

After the decanting soup was served, Xiao Yan poured it directly for her.

After taking off her clothes, he hugged her tightly and fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning.

An electric current drilled into her brain, as if it was about to pierce her head alive.

Her eyes were hazy, the light was bright but blurry, and a sharp pain hit her head, as if she had been to the underworld.

Meng Qing rubbed his eyes and propped himself on the bed, but found that his body was cold, and his back was very hot with someone tightly clinging.

She opened her eyes and looked.

“……”

Where is this, bow her head.

A pair of bony palms actually hugged her, and she didn't even have a piece of clothing on her body!

She sat up and looked at the man beside her.

It's Xiao Yan......

She let out a long breath.

Fortunately, it's okay if it's Xiao Yan.

If it weren't for him, Meng Qing wouldn't dare to imagine that the king of a country lost his body to others.

Scaring can scare her to death.

She obediently lay down, biting her lip and pressing it against him, face to face with him.

In fact, Xiao Yan is really good-looking, but she has lived in fear of him for a long time, so she ignores this person's beauty.

She reached out and gently touched the man's protruding Adam's apple, and pinched the thin flesh on his face.

Really, if it weren't for Xiao Yan's ambition to covet her throne, she would have wanted to include him in her harem a long time ago.

As his thoughts drifted to the clouds, a low, hoarse voice came from his forehead.

"Dishonest?"

Meng Qing suddenly had a thrill, and stuffed his whole face into the quilt, and even the quilt was full of sweet and warm breath.

Xiao Yan opened Ruifeng's eyes slightly, and saw the little girl hiding in the quilt like a quail, and a little doting involuntarily appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"What are you hiding, I didn't eat you again."

Meng Qing hugged his waist and bit it gently, "Shame on you......"

"Shame? What is there to be ashamed of? ”

"Yesterday...... Drunk...... Said a lot of nonsense......"

Xiao Yan put his palm on her fluffy head and rubbed it gently, "You also know that you said a lot of nonsense last night, and it seems that you didn't drink too much." ”

Meng Qing: "......"

What did she say?

"Come up."

"Don't."

His lips were slightly raised, slightly provocative, "That minister is going to 'offend' the emperor." ”

Meng Qing wanted to cry without tears, so he could only emerge from the quilt, looking at him with tears in his willow eyes.

"Do something."

He leaned into her ear wickedly and spat out the mist lightly: "Do you want Weichen to remind you?" You didn't go to the early court today, and the minister asked Zhong Xuan to inform the old ministers that you were ...... with Weichen."

As he spoke, he began to laugh out loud, only to think that the voice was angry.

Meng Qing's cheeks were hot: "Xiao Yan, are you crazy?!" How can such a thing be said outside? You don't want to be ashamed, I still have to be embarrassed! ”

"Look, just say it and you'll believe it."

Her face froze.

It's fun, isn't it?

"Okay, let's wash up, you may not have seen Jiayuan for a long time, go and have a look."

She said shyly, "You first." ”

Xiao Yan complied with her wishes, got up and changed into another set of clothes.

Meng Qing secretly glanced at him.

The man's black hair is like a waterfall and the waist is vertical, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he is tall and very secure.