The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 153

Seeing Feng Wuxie, who was so drunk in his bosom, became a puddle, Jun Yeli frowned slightly: "You can't drink, why do you still drink so much?"

His head was dizzy and turned into a paste, Feng Wuxie could only feel his body being hugged tightly by a pair of powerful arms.

A faint fragrance came from the tip of her nose, and she opened her cold eyes, perhaps because of drunkenness, those eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

"It's so noisy." Feng Wuxie frowned, trying to wave away the figure in front of him, but he couldn't stand on his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

Jun Yeli sighed, grabbed Feng Wuxie by the waist, and walked towards the bed.

The woman in his arms was more well-behaved than ever, huddled up like a harmless kitten.

As soon as Feng Wuxie touched the bed, she felt dizzy even more. She turned on her side and fell asleep in a comfortable position.

That's all she likes, she doesn't go crazy when she's drunk, and she doesn't cry, as long as there's a bed for her to sleep on, and she'll be relieved when she wakes up.

But today, Feng Wuxie is still trying her best to maintain her sobriety, because she is not alone in this room.

There is also a number one dangerous element.

Black lights and blind lights, lonely men and widows, she was so drunk again.

It was like binding the sheep and sending them to the big bad wolf.

"His Royal Highness Xie Xuan."

Feng Wuxie murmured, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes, she just waved one arm to express her gratitude to someone.

Jun Yeli's complexion had already turned dark when he heard the word Xuan Wang.

This woman, even if she was drunk, had to stay sober and keep her distance from him.

Is it reminding him of the disparity in status between the two?

In the darkness, his obsidian-like eyes were shining brightly. Jun Yeli stared at the woman on the bed for a while, and finally smiled silently.

"Sleep, I won't do anything to you."

After hearing this sentence, Feng Wuxie's little hand waved wildly, finally let it go, and murmured: "King Xuan keeps his word, Wuxie believes in you."

She was panting slightly, her head seemed about to explode, her cheeks were red and hot.

It seems that I really can't be greedy in the future.

Often when people say they believe in you, they actually don't believe it at all in their hearts, but Feng Wuxie once again brought up the name Xuanwang.

She doesn't have to believe Jun Yeli, but she does believe in King Xuan.

Jun Yeli took a deep breath to calm himself down, this woman really could pinch him seven inches.

Looking at Feng Wuxie who was sleeping soundly, her clothes were already soaked in sweat.

Drunkenness is a very painful thing, and taking off her coat can also help her disperse the smell of alcohol.

After a while, Jun Yeli finally stretched out his hand, unbuttoned Feng Wuxie's clothes, and helped her take off her coat.

Ruyu's fingers stopped lightly on Feng Wuxie's neck, and with a slight touch of the fingertips, they touched Feng Wuxie's smooth jaw.

Delicate as silk, beautiful as jade in the rough.

Jun Yeli's hand paused, and a dense layer of sweat oozed from his forehead. The place where his fingers passed was the most beautiful ups and downs of the woman's body.

Afraid of touching something that shouldn't be touched, Jun Yeli's fingertips were as light as a butterfly's wings, and he probed all the way down.

Although nothing can be seen in the dark, there are still rough outlines.

Jun Yeli took a deep breath, and with a wave of his big hand, he took off the thin obscene clothes on Feng Wuxie's body.

In order to make Feng Wuxie sleep more comfortably, Jun Yeli used a soft towel to wipe the sweat off her body again.

After finishing all this work, Jun Yeli felt as if he had taken a hot bath, and his whole body was drenched.

There was no sound of drinking in the front yard, so everyone must have drunk too much.

Jun Yeli walked to the window, tapped on the window lattice lightly, and immediately there was a dark shadow outside the window, and he lightly ordered to the shadow: "If there is any accident, kill without mercy."

I only heard a low response from outside, and the black shadow disappeared immediately.

Jun Yeli walked to Feng Wuxie's bed, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Feng Wuxie's sleeping face, and smiled helplessly.

Once upon a time, he actually served women?
Heyi lay down on Feng Wuxie's bed, with her unique fragrance on the pillow, but Jun Yeli didn't feel sleepy at all.

Jun Yeli reported Zuo Dinghan's death to the court, only saying that he was killed by the head of Xiaoyaomen.

Although Emperor Chu knew that things would not be so simple, he could only turn a blind eye to unplug the power behind the queen.

But the queen doesn't think so, Zuo Dinghan is her pillar in the palace, and he is a close blood relative, how can she believe it?
I'm afraid that news has already reached her ears.

Therefore, this account can only be recorded on Feng Wuxie's head.

Otherwise, how could all the assassinations along the way go towards Feng Wuxie.

Even the few people in the front yard must have guessed that the queen would not let it go so easily, so they all found an excuse to come to Feng Wuxie to drink here.

The wind blew up at night, and a voice pierced the air, but it seemed that someone choked his throat for an instant, and the voice disappeared without a trace.

Jun Yeli blinked his eyes, then gently closed them again.

In the lobby of the front yard, several people lay crookedly in a ball.

Han Yefei, who was as drunk as mud, scratched his hair, and muttered a few words in his sleep: "Ah, this kid is so ruthless, there is not one left."

Du Chun, who was leaning beside him, seemed to be having a nightmare, kicked Han Yefei's half body hanging on the chair to the ground.

After Han Yefei rolled around on the ground, muttering curses for some unknown reason, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Feng Wuxie opened his eyes from his sleep.

She was very drunk last night. She clearly knew that there was someone around her, but she couldn't open her eyes and touched the bed beside her.

It was already cold up there.

It seems that he has already left.

In the smoker by the bedside, incense was burning, Feng Wuxie sniffed it, only to feel a cool mint smell rushing into his nose.

It made her swollen head sober up a lot.

And my head didn't have the swelling and pain after being drunk in the past, it seems that this incense has played a role.

Because they were exhausted all the way, Emperor Chu specially allowed them to go face to face with the Holy Spirit during the day.

After Feng Wuxie washed up, she changed into her palace attire and entered the palace in a carriage.

In the Hall of Shengde, Emperor Chu was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on the dragon seat, but the seat next to him was surprisingly empty.

It is said that the queen's phoenix body violates harmony, and she has not been out of the house for a long time.

Feng Wuxie looked at it, and thought to himself, it seems that Emperor Chu has already taken away the queen's power.

The situation in North Korea and China will always change when you don't expect it.

The mother of the country, who is still under one person today and over ten thousand people, may have a feng shui turn tomorrow, and even the queen will not be spared.

It seems that the saying that companionship is like companionship with a tiger is true.

Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli were the heroes who rescued the victims this time. After paying respects to Emperor Chu, they sat aside one by one.

Emperor Chu smiled very kindly, but that smile was very stiff, as if he had been sitting on a high seat for a long time, and even his smile was a second mask for a person.

Emperor Chu first expressed concern about the disappearance of Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli, and then praised them for saving the lives of the victims.

Feng Wuxie's palms were covered with sweat, she wondered if it was a holy paper waiting for Emperor Chu to trap her in this palace.

Emperor Chu looked at the crowd with a smile, finally set his eyes on Feng Wuxie, and said, "I know you have always been cold-tempered, and you don't like to be restrained. It just so happens that the Royal Academy still lacks a vice-principal." First, why not just stay there for a while."

The country of Western Chu is open-minded, and it is not uncommon for a woman to be an official. As long as you are talented, as long as you can serve the country, no one will say anything.

So after Emperor Chu made the announcement, the important ministers in the court didn't have any opinions, they were just a vice president, so naturally there would be no conflicts with them.

Feng Wuxie raised her head impressively, and met Emperor Chu's unfathomable eyes. She was really surprised, logically speaking, she was just a little Patriarch.

Although she has made some contributions, it is not enough to give her such a big praise.

Feng Wuxie thought that Emperor Chu would put her in the Imperial Hospital, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

Because she was too shocked, Feng Wuxie froze for a moment, forgetting to thank her.

Jun Yeli coughed lightly behind her, and she came back to her senses, and hurriedly knelt down to thank her.

For her lack of focus, Emperor Chu didn't mean to blame her, he just smiled and waved her to retreat, and told her to assist Xuanwang Yunyun well.

Feng Wuxie's heart skipped a beat, and he took a look at Jun Yeli, but he still had his signature smile on his face, making it hard to see anything.

However, Feng Wuxie was really a little annoyed in his heart. What kind of deputy chief, to put it nicely, was actually serving as Jun Yeli's servant, secretary, and doing odd jobs.

For a moment, Feng Wuxie felt as if he had swallowed a bitter melon, with a look of lovelessness.

However, people around kept coming to congratulate Feng Wuxie, all kinds of flattery came, nothing more than to congratulate her on being favored by the emperor and making it to the top.

Even if he flattered her, he also used excuses to slap Emperor Chu.

Feng Wuxie had no choice but to bite the bullet and deal with it, and Emperor Chu Le's eyes narrowed into a slit.

Only Jun Yeli beside him looked calm, it seemed that Feng Wuxie had already expected Feng Wuxie to get the position of vice president.

"Congratulations to the Vice President, you and I will serve the Emperor together in the future. If there is anything wrong with this king, I hope you can give me some pointers."

The old god Jun Yeli is here, and he doesn't have the airs of the head of the hospital at all. He treats her as a subordinate very kindly.

But Feng Wuxie knew that he was probably responsible for all this.

He was obviously conflicted in his heart, but he had to squeeze out a smile on his face, thinking he was a snake to Jun Yelixu: "How dare you, I hope the head of the hospital will support you a lot."

Feng Wuxie made a bow to Jun Yeli, bent slightly, and when Jun Yeli raised his hand, it just touched her palm.

I squeezed Feng Wuxie's fingertips, and then let go like a normal person: "That's natural."

Feng Wuxie only felt that this man was really shameless enough to do some small tricks in front of so many people.

But on his face he had the appearance of a gentleman.

It's really depressing.

(End of this chapter)