After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 55 Don't drink it, okay?
Thinking about it, Jing Xu didn't seem to have provoked the God of Death, so why did he trip someone up behind his back?

"That's it." Jing Mo smacked his mouth, and then walked away.

Jing Xu: "???"

Does this person have any serious illness?
Jing Xu looked at his back speechlessly, and also entered the hall.

At this time, King Jin seemed to be having a good drink with his tyrant father, who seemed to be very happy, with a smile on his face.

Jing Mo on the side occasionally turned his head to look at her, always with a hint of disdain and sneer on his face.

Jing Xu was baffled and didn't know where he offended him.

It seems that she and him have never had an intersection. What's the situation?
The inexplicable hostility of this man is really speechless.

Jing Xu ate and yawned boredly.

The moment she raised her head, she suddenly saw Jing Yu's jealousy.

As soon as Jing Xu's hairs stood on end, he suddenly felt that his state was not right. The doctor looked at him and asked him about it. He was obviously trying to hold on and endure.

Cold sweat dripped from her head, and she glanced at King Jin, who was still smiling and kind.

I am still talking about the interesting things during my travels.

Jing Xu couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up suddenly and acted like a baby to Jing Yu: "Father, I want to hug my father."

As he said that, he stretched out his pair of small fleshy arms, humming with grievance.

The voice of the grand hall stagnated slightly, and everyone looked at her, and then at Jing Yu.

Jing Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and just kept staring at her.

There was no sadness or joy in those eyes, more calm.

Jing Yu didn't speak, and Jing Xu didn't give in. He climbed up the stairs on his short legs, ran to his eyes, and continued to stretch out his arms: "Father, hug me."

Jing Yu didn't stare at her again this time, but pulled her into his arms, continued to raise his wine glass, and looked at King Jin as if nothing had happened: "Come on, continue."

With a slight smile, King Jin glanced at Jing Xu, and then continued to talk eloquently.

Jing Xu quietly put her hands on his neck, and then quietly put her small hands on his wrists.

The violent pulse was like the scene of an explosion, crazily attacking Jing Yu's body.

And besides his red eyes, there was no other sign of leakage at all.

For some reason, smelling the ambergris on his body, a flash of distress flashed in her heart.

Yes, she felt sorry for him a little bit.

She swept towards the food on the table, just like them.

There is no food that can restrain him, why did he suddenly become like this?

When Jing Yu raised her head and drank the wine, she suddenly smelled a faint fruity aroma.

It's longan wine——

Hot stuff.

If it is an ordinary fruit, or wine made from cold fruit, Jing Yu's body can be suppressed.

But the hot thing was like a fire, directly igniting his body that was already full of bombs. ,
Jing Xu made up his mind, turned around on purpose, and pushed down the wine jug on one side with his small hands.

The longan wine flowed down the brocade table and onto the ground.

Jing Xu: "Ah! Father, I didn't do it on purpose!"

There was a glimmer of darkness in the eyes of King Jin in the audience, and he raised his head to look at Jing Yu: "Brother Huang, don't be angry, just let it go, and I will send it to Brother Huang when I find a good one in the future."

"Don't blame the little princess."

Jing Yu was indifferent, and didn't mean to be angry, but just looked down at her.

Jing Xu blinked, and a trace of rosiness flashed in her eyes. She put her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear.

"Father, stop drinking, okay?"



(End of this chapter)