Your Majesty, the concubine of the next court dominates the capital.

Chapter 222

"Your Highness, why are you so drunk?"

Qin Wan'er cautiously and tentatively said, her body began to slowly lean over, her soft and boneless appearance, as if a slight breeze would blow her, and she would suddenly fall into Ye Jingming's arms.

Ye Jingming has always been worried about Yan Ziyu's safety, so even after drinking for three rounds, the string in his mind is still tightly stretched.

"what are you going to do?"

Seeing the person approaching suddenly in front of him, Ye Jingming's face immediately pulled down.

Qin Wan'er thought that Wen Yejingming was almost drunk, but when she heard such a clear voice, her whole body shivered and she quickly stood up straight.

But even so, his eyes still couldn't stop hitting Ye Jingming.

Others said that Tiancheng's third prince is a rare talent in a century, and he has shown a talent that is different from ordinary people at a young age.

Thinking that when Da Jingming was still at the side of the mighty general, Qin Wan'er would have many opportunities to get close to him.

Originally thought that the two were childhood sweethearts and knew each other well, even if they couldn't get the position of princess, they could still be side concubine no matter what.

But who would have thought that Yan Ziyu from a foreign country would be able to take the lead, until now, Qin Wan'er has always felt unwilling.

"The third prince, I am Wan'er, are you drunk? What kind of hostility can Wan'er have? It's nothing more than worrying about your body."

Qin Wan'er was quite smart, instead of approaching Ye Jingming directly, it seemed to be more convenient for her to turn sideways and get the jug, and then slowly knelt down beside Ye Jingming in the posture of pouring wine.

Even when she is kneeling, her posture is not very secure, and she can't stop showing her graceful figure when she comes and goes.

"Third Prince Wan'er, let me offer you a toast. You have really worked hard these days, and Wan'er can't bear to see it."

Qin Wan'er spoke with a sincere expression, and raised her glass without waiting for Ye Jingming's reaction, she did it first.

Ye Jingming glanced at him calmly and didn't say much, just took the wine on his own, and drank it all at once.

Now that he is still outside the Great Wall, even the wine on hand is not considered good wine, and he does not know what it is made of. The moment he drank it, he felt as if someone stabbed his throat with a knife.

But this is the desired effect of Night Scenery Meditation, it seems that only when his body hurts a little, can the guilt in his heart be eased.

"Go out, you don't have to wait on this."

As Ye Jingming said, he let out a long sigh, and never looked at Qin Wan'er directly from the beginning to the end.

Qin Wan'er didn't speak, just knelt aside obediently, silently watching Ye Jingming drink one pot after another, seeing several pots of wine down, she slowly moved her body and leaned over again.

"The third prince must be very sad."

Qin Wan'er stretched out her slender fingers, caressing Ye Jingming's shoulder once in a while.

The world in front of Ye Jingming's eyes is a bit illusory, and his senses have become dull. Naturally, he can't perceive this seemingly invisible touch even more.

"Why doesn't the third prince speak? Wan'er knows that you feel uncomfortable, so I come to talk to you. You and the third imperial concubine must love each other very much."

Qin Wan'er is quite patient, even if the person in front of her doesn't want to talk to her, she can still speak patiently.

Hearing the third imperial concubine Ye Jingming finally reacted: "It's ridiculous to say that, our husband and wife are really not a loving couple with deep affection. Speaking of it, I feel ashamed of her. In the past, I only felt that this Talking about love is really not interesting, but now that I think about it, it is true that I am dull, and I should have treated her well long ago."

"Third Imperial Concubine is really blessed." Looking at a person who has always been a man of few words, now he has learned to speak such ruthless words, how could Qin Wan'er not be jealous?

"Blessing? You don't understand how wronged she is to be by my side. If it weren't for this accidental fate, she should stay in Tianyuan and be her own princess, and she doesn't have to go through this muddy water."

The more Ye Jingming said, the more guilty he felt, and in the end he couldn't help himself, and he lowered his head with a heavy heart.

Seeing this situation, Qin Wan'er became more daring in her movements, and she fell into Ye Jingming's arms all at once under the pretense of falling.

"Third prince, the life and death of the third imperial concubine is uncertain, and now you are full of melancholy, why don't you let Wan'er serve you well, and help you dispel the depression in your heart."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Wan'er's hand movements became hasty, and without waiting for Ye Jingming's reaction, she directly stretched her hand towards the belt.

Ye Jingming was indeed a little drunk, but as a martial arts practitioner, he hadn't fallen to the point where he was at the mercy of others.

Just when Qin Wan'er finished speaking, he immediately woke up and pushed the person away fiercely, then stood up abruptly.

Although he stumbled a little, it didn't prevent him from being sane in the slightest.

"Third Prince, what are you doing? Wan'er is sincere."

Qin Wan'er did have intentions for Ye Jingming, but she would still feel a little bit sorry for being rejected so blatantly.

"Qin Wan'er, I don't care about you for your father's sake, get out immediately, and don't come to my camp again from now on."

Ye Jingming's deep voice was tainted with a little anger, and the tone of reprimand was really overwhelming.

Qin Wan'er took it with her, and stood up full of excitement: "The third prince is really ridiculous, just looking at your current behavior, I'm afraid I really think you have a deep affection for the third concubine, but if this is the case, why don't you send troops? Save her, why? So the third prince is such a duplicity person, on the surface he is affectionate and loving, but in fact he is already tired of the third concubine in private."

As soon as the mighty general was mentioned, Qin Wan'er seemed to gain confidence again, and she directly provoked her.

Originally, Ye Jingming was worried about this matter, but when he saw Qin Wan'er's attitude, he couldn't hold back his anger immediately, and directly stretched out his hand to grab Qin Wan'er's slender neck, and always lost control when he was drunk.

"Qin Wan'er, don't think that I dare not send you off."

Ye Jingming's eyes were bloodshot, as if he was really planning to kill Qin Wan'er.
Seeing this situation, Qin Wan'er finally realized the panic, and hurriedly howled loudly: "Come here, help, the third prince has killed someone!"

After hearing the movement of the camp, Feng and Chen Qi, who were guarding not far away, quickly dropped what they had at hand and rushed over. The mighty general who was patrolling with others was also because he heard the voice of his own daughter. When they rushed over, several people walked in one after the other when they saw Qin Wan'er who was pale and almost fainted.

"Wan'er."

The mighty general was the first to react. For the safety of his own daughter, he didn't care about the courtesy of the monarch and his ministers, so he went forward and dragged him back.

(End of this chapter)