The Empress Dowager

Chapter 109 Drunk ([-])

Murong Xuan was quite happy when he heard what was said earlier, but he couldn't be happier afterward. He never expected that there would be people who didn't like this resplendent palace.

The little girl is really different!

Murong Xuan glanced at Nangong Yue, took a sip of wine, and looked up at the moon: "Is the moon very round, little girl?"

"No, the ancients said that the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round, so tonight's moon is not very round." Nangong Yue said.

"Really?" Murong Xuan looked at the moon again, thoughtfully, if only time stayed at this moment!After a while, Murong Xuan came back to his senses, shook his head with a smile, and took another sip of wine.

"His Royal Highness, do you think there is Chang'e in this moon?" Nangong Yue stood up unsteadily, and walked forward without any scruples.

"Little girl, be careful, don't fall." Murong Xuan got up quickly, for fear that Nangong Yue would fall.

"His Royal Highness, don't you know how to fly? Take me to the moon to see if there is Chang'e?" Nangong Yue made a flying posture as she spoke. Accidentally, the jug in her hand fell and fell from the roof. He fell to the ground with a loud 'dang'.

Murong Xuan was startled. Seeing that Nangong Yue was still standing on the roof, he felt relieved: "Little girl, you're drunk, go, I'll take you back."

"I'm not drunk." Nangong Yue murmured, leaning forward limply.

"Little girl..." Murong Xuan hastily threw the wine pot in his hand, jumped down, stretched out his long arms, wrapped around Nangong Yue's waist, and pulled her into his arms. He couldn't help but frowned. It's really not that small!No wonder she kept refusing to drink!It took only a few sips to become so drunk?
Murong Xuan hugged Nangong Yue and landed lightly on the ground, a burst of pleasant plum blossom fragrance lingered all around, it was very pleasant to smell!

At this moment, Murong Yu walked over slowly, looked at the girl in Murong Xuan's arms, frowned, and said in a calm voice, "His Royal Highness, give me Yue'er!"

"It's been so long, why hasn't the ninth brother left the palace?" Murong Xuan didn't give Nangong Yue to Murong Yu immediately, but asked.

"Fang Caiyu chatted with the emperor's grandmother in Changning Palace for a while, and came here after coming out." Murong Yu's voice was flat.

"Oh? The little girl will be sent back by you!" Murong Xuan's mouth curled up. This ninth younger brother is really well-intentioned. When he came out of Changning Palace and went to the gate of the palace, he would never walk this way, could it? ...

"Okay." Murong Yu responded, and stretched out his long arms to grab Nangong Yue from Murong Xuan's arms.

"His Royal Highness, farewell!" Murong Yu hugged Nangong Yue and turned around to walk towards the gate of the palace. A breeze blew by, and the snow-colored robes fluttered like butterflies, leaving Murong Xuan with a thin and tall back.

In the carriage, Nangong Yue felt her head hurt a little. She patted her head, and opened her eyes to look around. What caught her eyes was a magnified handsome face: "Are you Murong Yu?"

She clearly remembered that he was drinking with Murong Xuan, why is he with Murong Yu?And still in his arms?
"Can you recognize people when you're so drunk?" Murong Yu said lightly.

"Who says I'm drunk? Get out of the way, I can sit still." Nangong Yue pushed Murong Yu with her hands, trying to push Murong Yu away, and sat on the side by herself.

"Are you sure you want to sit by yourself?"

Nangong Yue gave an 'hmm', blinked, and looked at Murong Yu's handsome face: "Hey, are you wearing a mask?"

As Nangong Yue spoke, she reached out and touched Murong Yu's face, trying to find the mask. If he wasn't wearing a mask, how could he be so good-looking?

　Today is Qixi Festival, I wish you a happy Qixi Festival!mwah!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)