After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 168 You Trust Me, Qiqi
In the evening, the reception banquet.

This time, Jiang Qi didn't sit beside Yue Huan, he and Da Zhou sat opposite her.

Looking far away from Yuejue.

Bai Luoluo hadn't appeared since she left, and such an occasion was really boring, so Yan Qi didn't send anyone to call her.

At the banquet, silk and bamboo orchestras were played, cups were exchanged, and no one mentioned the topic of Jiang Qi returning to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Emperor Ming, who was sitting at the top, chatted with Wen Yan, who was at the bottom, some irrelevant things.

Yan Qi supported his chin, quietly admiring the graceful and swaying dance in front of him, which made people dazzled.

She quietly glanced at Emperor Ming's expression, that face was so deep that she couldn't see any clues.

At that time, Emperor Ming murmured the words "evil dragons bound for a long time", and looked at her with eyes that were too deep and dark, as deep as the sea now.

Now, what should she do?

She could vaguely feel that Jiang Qi had the idea of ​​leaving. His father was ill, and Jiang Qi couldn't delay it any longer.

But Emperor Ming's attitude was also very tough.

Yan Qi stared blankly at the small white jade wine glass on the table, and after a while, took the jug that matched it.

The transparent liquid slowly filled the wine glass, and the mellow aroma of the wine diffused instantly.

Intense sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

She remembered this taste. Last time at the New Year's Eve banquet in the imperial capital, she took a sip of Jiang Qi's wine glass by mistake.

Yan Qi pursed his lips and sniffed lightly, smelling the aroma of the wine, he drank it down in one gulp.

Sadly, the strong aroma fades away in the mouth.

She suddenly became greedy for this aroma, and poured another cup to stimulate the disappearing taste buds.

Cup after cup.

Will all problems be solved when drunk?

Jiang Qi could feel Yue Jue's eyes constantly looking at him, full of inquiry.

Even Emperor Ming, who was chatting with Wen Yan, looked at him vaguely.

He pretended to be ignorant and sipped the sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the table.

The sweet-scented osmanthus in his mouth was rippling, as if thinking of something, he stared blankly at Yue Huan opposite.

But he was blocked by the figures of those dancers, making him unable to see Yue Huan's every move.

Wen Mo sat in a position behind Yan Qi, and when he saw the movements of her hands clearly, his expression darkened.

Yan Qi was about to drink again, but someone grabbed her wrist violently. She glanced at the slender knuckles on her wrist unresponsively, and raised her eyes along those hands in a daze.

Looking at that Ruyu's face, Yan Qi raised a smile on his lips, "Little Sun."

She happily tugged at Wen Mo's sleeve, and shook the wine glass in her hand at him, "Little Sunshine, do you want to drink together?"

The mellow aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus wine hits the nostrils.

Wen Mo snatched the wine glass from her hand, "Qiqi, do you know what you're doing?"

Can her body drink alcohol?
Yan Qi realized that the wine glass in his hand had been robbed, and frowned, "Give it back to me."

"Give it back to me if you don't drink it. It's very fragrant. I want more."

Yan Qi's fair cheeks were pink, pink and tender, like a budding flower.

Wen Mo dodged her disturbing hand, clasped her wrist to check her pulse, and when he noticed that the pulse was stable, the expression on his face looked a little better.

He stared deeply at Yan Qi's pink and tender face, and sighed softly.

"You scared me to death, you know that?"

Yan Qi's head was heavy, and she stared at Wen Mo with drunken eyes, staring blankly for a few seconds, as if remembering something.

She grabbed Wen Mo's wrist and made him get closer to her.

Wen Mo looked at Yan Qi who was suddenly pulling him closer, his body was slightly stiff, and the girl's breath with the aroma of wine was sprayed between his nostrils.

Those intoxicated eyes, every time the eyelashes flickered, seemed to be tickling on the tip of his heart.

"Little Sun, you have to help me."

Yan Qi tried his best to get close to Wen Mo's ear, his voice was very low, for fear of being overheard.

She was lying, if the emperor and father found out.

Not good.

Wen Mo's ears felt warm, his eyes gradually turned dark, and he tilted his head slightly to look at Yue Huan's crimson face.

"You gotta tell me what to help you with, huh?"

The end of the man's voice rose, very soft.

The corners of Yan Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and he stared straight into Wen Mo's eyes, "Little Sunshine, I lied."

Wen Mo's voice was a little hoarse, and Yue Huan could see his reflection in those eyes, "What do you mean by lying?"

"I told my father that you can heal my fallen soul."

Speaking of this, Yan Qi held Wen Mo's hand even tighter, "If, if my father asks, you must not reveal your secrets, okay?"

Wen Mo was startled, he looked at Yue Huan, "You're not lying, Xiqi."

"Trust me, I will definitely cure you."

Yan Qi nodded reflexively, "Well, I believe you."

"Remember not to reveal your stuff~"

Wen Mo: "..."

How could she trust him with this appearance?

After the dance stopped, Jiang Qi finally saw Yue Huan on the opposite side clearly, and also saw the man beside her clearly.

The two were very close, and from his direction, Wen Mo seemed to be able to kiss Yue Huan's face just by lowering his head.

Yue Huan tried her best to get closer to Wen Mo, with a charming and charming expression on her face, and whispered something in Wen Mo's ear softly.

Very soft.

Jiang Qi, who was staring at Yue Huan deeply, would not know that the overwhelming jealousy in his eyes was about to overwhelm him.

Pay attention to his gentle words all the time, follow his line of sight, and see Princess Yuehuan who is talking and laughing with others.

There are mixed feelings in my heart for a while.

After all, it's evil fate...

Yue Jue also paid attention to Jiang Qi, and he naturally saw Jiang Qi's eyes looking at Yue Huan.

Jiang Qi's possessiveness towards Yue Huan has never seemed to be concealed since he left the imperial capital.

Will Jiang Qi like this really hurt Yue Huan?
Whether it's the story of Yuehuan's story, or her fearful reaction.

It made Yue Jue vigilant.

If Jiang Qi is really the evil dragon in the storybook, how should he protect Yue Huan?

Wen Mo looked at Yue Huan's gradually intoxicated face, his hazy eyes were still half clear, Yue Huan...was clearly drunk.

He snatched the wine glass from Yue Huan's hand, "Stop drinking, you're drunk."

Although her pulse was normal for the time being, he was still a little worried.

"……drunk?"

Yan Qi looked at Wen Mo suspiciously, "Are you drunk before you drink?"

Wen Mo: ...

Which eye of hers saw him drunk?

Just this little wine can make him drunk?

"Don't try to change the concept secretly, you really can't drink this wine."

"You are not in good health, in the future..."

"In the future, when I cure your fallen soul, I will accompany you to drink whatever you want."

Although Wen Mo knew that Yue Huan didn't believe her, he still wanted to tell Yue Huan over and over that he would try his best to heal her body.

"Qiqi, wait for you to return to the imperial capital safely."

"I'm leaving."

Dizzy, Yan Qi felt that Wen Mo seemed to be chattering a lot, her ears were filled with his voice, and she seemed to have returned to the time in the valley in a trance.

He did the same, chattering non-stop.

Although drunk, she still heard the meaning of parting.

She frowned and looked at Wen Mo, "You want to go?"

"Where?"

(End of this chapter)