Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 27
It was so quiet that he couldn't get used to it. He casually threw the jug in his hand on the stone table in the courtyard. The wine in the jug didn't overflow at all, and he didn't even make a sound. Right on top of that.

If someone sees it, they will be extremely surprised. Such a man who seems to be suffering from an illness actually possesses such profound skills.

Mo Qiancheng lazily picked up Mu Jiuyao and walked towards her room.

The smell of the wine became more and more intense, lingering around the tip of the nose, but it wasn't that unpleasant smell, with an elegant aroma that melted into the wine...

Mo Qiancheng's eyes darkened, but he put Mu Jiuyao on the bed, covered the quilt and stood quietly by the bed and looked at Mu Jiuyao for a while before turning around and leaving.

The moment the door was closed, Mu Jiuyao, who was already sound asleep, opened her eyes. There was no trace of drunkenness in her eyes, and there was only a clearness in her eyes. She sat up slightly and looked at the lonely moon outside the window.

Now she is a little confused about this person's intentions. It stands to reason that if he wanted to know something, his hidden guards should have taken action as soon as they came to the capital, and they should have taken advantage of her when she was drunk. When it was the best time to say something, the feeling that everything was ready but no one participated in the performance made Mu Jiuyao purse her lips slightly depressed.

Thinking of those people at the state banquet again, his eyes sank slightly. It seems that the reason for the fall of Xiyue Kingdom was external and internal troubles... After that, he was really busy.

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After being put on leave for a few days, Mu Jiuyao just leisurely rested in the mansion, as she said, she did not get involved in the affairs of the court at all.

But she can sit still, but some people can't sit still, several senior ministers want to invite Mu Jiuyao to a party again and again, but Mu Jiuyao always refuses, until Fengtian can't sit still anymore.

Mu Jiuyao, who was sitting in the restaurant drinking with Mo Qiancheng, was not at all surprised to see Feng Tian in private clothes.

Feng Tian, ​​who was dressed in an apricot-yellow shirt, was followed by a few guards, shed off her gorgeous makeup, and brought on a bit of the innocence of a young girl of her age, but her eyes were dark with a calmness that did not belong to her age .

"You're not surprised at all." Feng Tian glanced at Mu Jiuyao who was smiling and saluting, and then turned his gaze to Mo Qiancheng who also stood up but didn't salute.

He didn't mean to blame at all, but frowned slightly, "Who is Your Excellency? It looks familiar."

When King Cheng was alive, Fengtian should have been three or four years old, and he could roughly remember some of his appearance.

"Unknown junior, please don't worry, Your Majesty." Mo Qiancheng slowly cupped his hands and smiled lightly.

Feng Tian frowned slightly, it was not surprising that Mu Jiuyao recognized her, but this person could recognize her... What is this...?
"Aiqing, aren't you going to explain?" Feng Tian's eyes sank, with a bit of majesty.

Mu Jiuyao stepped back, with an expression of how could you, Your Majesty, "Didn't you say to give me a few days off, Your Majesty? Why did you come to arrest young men before that time?"

"Catch the strong man?!" Feng Tian stared at her round eyes, "Look at your little arms and legs, will the strong man come to catch you?"

"I can't keep it all together," Mu Jiuyao stretched out her hand to invite Feng Tian to sit down, still smiling.

Although the question just now was not answered, but Fengtian didn't know why he didn't want to investigate the origin of this person from the bottom of his heart. Now that Mu Jiuyao interrupted him, she was relieved.

(End of this chapter)