The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 229: One drunk to relieve one thousand sorrows

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Chapter 229 A Drunk Solving Thousands of Worries

"Who is a child! Who dare not! Isn't it just three bowls? This king will stay with me to the end!" Chu Mo believed that how could he stand this kind of aggressive method, and immediately slurped and drank three bowls. During the dinner, Ye Jun After Qing and Feng Yihan looked at each other, they also drank three bowls. Because there were people standing behind them, they couldn't force the wine out immediately.

"Mo Wan has always been incapable of drinking, please forgive me, the princess." Yao Mowan admitted that she didn't have the capacity of Kubuzheer, so she stood up and spoke humbly.

"Zheer knows my sister, since my sister doesn't like to drink, forget it." When Kubu Zheer looked at Yao Mowan, a smile flashed in his eyes. Yao Mowan saw clearly and smiled. Brilliant like a flower, extremely sincere.

"Mo Wan, thank the princess for your consideration." Yao Mowan accepted it as soon as she saw it. Now it seems that the prospects of the other three people besides herself are deplorable.

"It's boring to drink like this, why don't we punch it! Dag, fill up the wine!" Kubuzher got up suddenly, stepped on the chair with one foot, rolled up his wide sleeves, and shouted loudly.

"Come and come, who is afraid of whom!" Chu Moxin ate three bowls, and immediately came in interest, echoing his response. Ye Junqing and Feng Yihan wanted to ensure the gentleman's elegant demeanor, but they were forced by Kubuzher to make a few punches. Only Yao Mowan, everyone is drunk, she wakes up alone.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Yao Mowan sighed. Fortunately, he performed well enough in the Four Seas Gambling House, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

In one hour, there were only five altars left in the 20 altars of daughter red. During this period, Ye Junqing and Feng Yihan wanted to force the wine out while they were making a small break, but every time they went out, Kubuzher would Send two subordinates to follow, making it impossible for them to start.

"Niang Niang, Prince Su seems to be drinking too much." Ting Yue leaned over to Yao Mowan's ear and spoke in a low voice. Yao Mowan nodded slightly and moved towards Ye Junqing a little bit. On the other end, Chu Moxin punched Kubuzher while pouring wine, Feng Yihan had already slept on the table.

"Junqing?" Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing, who was blushing distressedly, and wanted to help him leave, but Xi Weisheng was rude to leave first.

"Mo Xin? Mo Xin, you are finally willing to show up...Do you know that this king thinks of you so hard..." The moment I saw Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing's hazy eyes welled up with crystals, tears, and fell silently.

"I am Mo Wan, not Mo Xin." Looking at the tears at the corner of Ye Junqing's eyes, Yao Mowan's chest seemed to be blocked by a mass of cotton wool, making her unable to breathe.

"Mo Xin, I'm sorry...I don't know that you died so miserably...It was my fault, and I failed to protect you! I'm sorry..." Ye Jun Pulling Yao Mowan's hand cleanly, tears rolled down his eyes.

"Junqing, how long do you have to blame yourself? Mo Xin's death has nothing to do with you, so why do you imprison yourself in a cage." Yao Mowan did not break free from Ye Junqing's hand, and his eyes filled Mist.

"It's my fault... Mo Xin, don't leave me... Don't..." Ye Junqing unconsciously fell on the table, closing his eyes, the corners of his eyes The tears fell on Yao Mowan's palm.

"No, I will never leave you again..." Yao Mowanji moved her lips, her tears swirled in her eyes, and her heart was pained beyond recognition.

"Oh--" At this moment, Chu Moxin suddenly put down his wine bowl and vomited. Yao Mowan heard the sound and turned around to find that Kubu Zheer was no longer there, and only these big men who were paralyzed on the table were left unconscious.

"Jun Xiu, help the little prince go back to rest, listen to the wind, you also help the king go back, remember to cook some hangover soup, Tingyue, come and help." Yao Mowan gave her instructions quietly, and together with Tingyue Ye Junqing helped back to the room.

On the bed, Ye Junqing squeezed his eyebrows in pain, and Yao Moxin’s name was all in the babble. Yao Mowan ordered Tingyue to cook sober soup in the kitchen, while she sat on the bedside, watching the night in distress. With a painful expression on Jun Qing's expression, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, trying to smooth the entanglement between Ye Junqing's eyebrows, but the moment his skin touched, Ye Junqing's jade hand was once again held tightly.

"Mo Xin, just come back...Don't leave..." Ye Junqing begged unconsciously, his thick eyelashes were stained with sparkle.

Leaving the room, Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled secretly, everyone in the world would be drunk and relieve their sorrows, but after waking up, would those sorrows no longer bother people? If not, why should the world deceive itself and others.

Just when Yao Mowan wanted to start and return to her room, she suddenly saw a familiar figure sitting alone in the wind in the corridor not far away. Under the moonlight, that beautiful face seemed to be silver-plated, and the beauty was fascinating.

"The princess has a good drink." Yao Mowan walked slowly to Kubuzher, opening her lips in admiration. Speechless, Kubuzher only looked at the stars in the sky quietly, until after a long time, did he turn his attention to Yao Mowan.

"My sister really thought it was Zheer's good drinker?" Kubu Zheer's eyes were clear and bright, just like the stars in the sky.

"Isn't it?" Yao Mowan trembles slightly, and looks suspiciously at Kubuzher.

"Of course not. Zheer drinks all water, just pretending to be like. But they drink all the daughter red, which has been brewed for 50 years, the best of the wine!" The more Kubuzher is In this way, Yao Mowan is even more incredible, just a 13-year-old child, with good acting skills, even if she does not suspect that there are five altars of water in the twenty altars of red.

"Why did the princess tell Mo Wan? Aren't you afraid that Mo Wan would say it?" Yao Mowan looked at Kubuzher with interest, and smiled.

"You won't. But even if you say it, what can they do to this princess? Huh..." Kubu Zheer looked up at the sky again, a faint faintness in his eyes.

"In fact, if you don't want to marry out, you can tell King Loulan directly that he spoils you so much and he certainly won't force you." Yao Mowan saw Kubuzher's thoughts and spoke softly.

"Because my father spoils me so much, I don't want to disobey him, and everything he does is for Zheer to have a fulfilling life..." Kubuzher Lifting his legs onto the flat rail, encircling his calf with jade hands, leaning his head crookedly on his knees, his eyes flickering.

"Could it be?" Yao Mowan heard a sharp shock, and his eyes filled with shallow and deep distress.

"Although the emperor father concealed it well, Zheer knew that she had suffered a strange disease from the day she was born, and was destined to not live to be fifteen years old. It’s just that the emperor father didn’t understand that Zheer didn’t want anything perfect. In life, Zheer only wants to be with the emperor father, and the emperor likes Zheer’s innocence, so it’s okay for Zhe’er to try his best to make herself like an idiot, but this time, the emperor is determined to let Zhe’er What should I do if I marry my son? Sister, Zhe'er doesn't want to leave Loulan. Even if he is dead, Zhe'er will die here." The immature voice said that even Yao Mowan could not bear the sadness, looking at the sadness in those eyes. Yao Mowan reached out and tucked up Kubuzher's long hair floating in front of him.

"Trust my sister, my sister will do everything possible to keep Zhe'er alive, so that Zhe'er can stay in Loulan happily and stay with King Loulan." Yao Mowan's voice was sonorous and clear. Incomparable.

"But what to do? Zhe'er has no expectations..." People are so sentimental tonight. Yao Mowan looked at the crystal clearness in Kubu Zhe'er's eyes, and she couldn't help but shed tears, and she was jealous of the beauty. , But Zheer is just a child!

Back to the room, Yao Mowan summoned Yin Xue immediately and ordered Yin Xue to go to Loulan Palace to find out everything about Kubuzher. Since she gave Kubuzher the expectation, she will do her best. Do everything you can to not let her down.

At noon the next day, Ye Junqing only woke up. He had forgotten everything about last night.

"Master, are you awake?" Tingyue heard the movement and entered the inner room, and was seeing Ye Junqing shaking her forehead with her hands.