After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 68 You Really Take Off Your Pants And Fart

Back at the banquet, Yin Jiuqing didn't speak any more, just picked up the wine in front of him and drank it one after another, as if a thousand glasses would never get drunk.

Nan Yinqing also left the banquet with signs of feeling unwell, and seeing Nan Yinqing leave, the courtiers also left one after another.

Only Yin Jiuqing was drinking from his cup quietly.

Looking at her in this state, Li Cang slightly frowned her pretty brows and narrowed her compassionate eyes.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw that she had stood up, and then staggered out with the help of the servant girl.

I don't know why, looking at her like this, he, who has never known what it means to be angry, is actually a little sullen at this moment.

He didn't stop any longer, and got up and walked out.

He suddenly felt that he was a failure. He had no way to persuade Yin Jiuqing to be kind, and he couldn't save a woman who was about to fall into the fire pit.

……

She thought that after drinking so much wine, she would fall asleep easily tonight, but, miraculously, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Drunk and hazy, but the heart is as clear as a mirror.

In just a few hours or two, she had already fantasized about the final tragedy of Luo Jue, Nan Rong and the Flying Eagle Army.

Unfortunately, it's just a fantasy.

Since she couldn't fall asleep, she didn't force herself anymore, but got up and walked outside.

The rising sun in Kyoto is the best among all the scenery. Since her rebirth, she has lived every day with trepidation. Today, she suddenly wanted to take a look.

……

When he came from Cang Tayue, from a distance, he saw a person sitting on the mound, beside her, there was a jug of wine, which he occasionally picked up to take a deep sip.

With a helpless sigh, he slowly walked towards her.

Coming to her side, looking at her drunken face, he frowned tightly.

He didn't realize that since when, he had frowned and sighed so many times.

Possessed, he snatched the wine from her hand, and spit out a sullen voice from his thin lips, "Don't drink."

Yin Jiuqing's bright red lips hooked evilly, she raised her eyes slightly, and smiled at him leisurely, that smile seemed to seduce the soul.

Li Cang avoided her sight a little.

"Monk, what are you doing here if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Collect morning dew, cook tea." His faint voice seemed more ethereal in the silent night.

"Hehe." Yin Jiuqing laughed lowly, "Take off your pants and fart."

Li Cang: "..."

Li Cang ignored her taunt, sat down beside her, and looked at her quietly.

In front of her, although she was smiling, there was no joy in her eyes, instead, there was darkness and silence that could swallow up the world.

He suddenly remembered the first time the two met. He accidentally knew her identity as a woman. The reason why she wanted to kill him was not because she was seen, but because... she wanted to silence her.

She is obviously a woman, but why is she the son of the Yin family, and the notorious Yin Jiuqing in the Yanjing Dynasty.

At this moment, he, who has always ignored the secular world, actually wanted to know more about her, so he blurted out a word without thinking.

"You should have stayed in the boudoir, and you shouldn't have involved yourself in the chaotic game of court."

I don't know if it was because of being drunk, but since she has always been extremely sensitive to her womanhood, she didn't lose her temper.

She gave a low laugh, and that laugh pierced through thousands of holes.

"I don't want to be a female hooligan who fights everywhere, but no one treats me like a little girl."

(End of this chapter)