Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 43

The arrows in the pavilion had been cleaned up by Ye Mingjue, leaving only streaks and spots on the ground, while the corpses of dozens of assassins outside the pavilion were still lying there.

At first glance, this place seems to be the Shura Hell Field.

When Mu Youning stepped onto the gazebo, he saw Ye Mingjue leaning on the railing, holding the half jar of wine in his hand, looking at the capital below.

The sun shone warmly on his body, but it gave off a gloomy feeling. Through the white jade mask, although she couldn't see his expression clearly, she could feel the desolation in his heart.

Brothers kill each other, this is the family affection of the royal family.

"You are smart enough to cover your face."

Ye Mingjue spoke suddenly, and looked back at her strange face that wasn't Yuan Xiu.

Mu Youning raised his eyebrows, with a smug expression on his face: "Sly Rabbit Three Caves, I naturally have to be more careful. Yuan Xiu's face, before entering the palace, can't have anything to do with you, so as to save others from being suspicious."

So, when Ye Mingjue was busy saving people, she decisively took out a mask to change her appearance, covering Yuan Xiu's face.

Ye Mingjue pursed his thin lips, looked at her and said, "Good job."

As he spoke, he took a sip of wine from the wine jar and said, "It's really good wine."

Mu Youning walked over, grabbed the wine jar from him and said, "I bought this for my brother, not for you."

She hugged the wine jar, sniffing the aroma of wine inside, sat down beside Ye Mingjue and asked, "You said that the person who assassinated you, King Qi, wanted to give their heads to the prince. Could it be that the prince was also involved?" ?”

Ye Mingjue snorted lightly: "If the king is not dead, he will feel uneasy in his position as the prince, and he dare not act rashly, so he can only use others as the knife in his hand to get rid of the king."

Mu Youning understood the meaning of his words, the sword in Prince Ganqing's hand was King Qi.

She sighed faintly, and teased him: "Who told you to turn someone into a cripple? If you don't kill you, who will you kill?"

She picked up the wine jar and wanted to taste the taste of the peach blossom wine, so she secretly took a sip, but it was so hot that she stuck out her tongue.

However, after entering the throat, there is a mellow fragrance flowing, with endless aftertaste.

Mu Youning couldn't help but took another sip.

Ye Mingjue turned around and saw her drinking, his face darkened and he scolded: "Nonsense." After that, he was about to grab her wine jar.

Mu Youning hugged him tightly and didn't let go, staring at him with a pair of clear eyes, blinking and blinking: "I'll just take a sip, just a sip."

Ye Mingjue looked at her nasty look, and his heart suddenly softened. He let go of his hands and said with a cold face: "Just one bite."

Mu Youning nodded with sparkling eyes, hurriedly picked up the wine jar and took a big gulp, before swallowing, the wine in his hand was snatched by Ye Mingjue.

She hiccupped and looked at Ye Mingjue drinking wine boldly, feeling very dissatisfied in her heart.This is obviously her wine, why can't she drink it?
I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, but Mu Youning suddenly rushed over to grab the wine.

Ye Mingjue noticed her movement and raised the wine jar high.

Mu Youning threw herself into Ye Mingjue's arms immediately, she raised her head dizzily, her blurred vision only saw the deep and bright eyes of the mask like the stars in the night sky, they were extraordinarily beautiful.

She grinned, and mischievously poked the mask on Ye Mingjue's face, but because she was so drunk, her head sank and fell on Ye Mingjue's shoulder.

Ye Mingjue lowered his head to look at her, unexpectedly, the thin lips under the mask brushed the corners of her lips inadvertently, and the breaths and the aroma of wine were entangled with each other.

At that moment, Ye Mingjue's whole body was shaken, and a ripple was startled in his heart, which spread away gracefully.

　"Ah, ah, here comes the first kiss. . . . "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)