Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 387: Drunken

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The two are about to fight again, and Xi Jue's face changes again, and he hurries out again ...

That's it. In less than half an hour's work, Xi must run back and forth four times.

Naturally, the guards behind him followed in and out four times.

The Lexuan emperor asked: "What is wrong with Shizi?"

Xi Jue's pale face was a little bit red: "I've probably had some cool breeze and my belly hurts, but it's much better."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed, he cursed, and hurried out again ...

It turned out that Shiko was diarrhea.

The people present looked at each other, and in the end many people's eyes fell on Ning Xuemo who was drunk.

Tiansha Lone Star really deserves to be Tiansha Lone Star. Shizi and her just sit and eat together, and their stomachs are uncomfortable ...

After a long while, a guard from Xi Jue came in and bowed to Emperor Le Xuan: "Your Majesty, the son of the world is a little bit, let the subordinate resign."

The Emperor Le Xuan nodded slightly, and asked a few words of concern.

The guard answered and thanked them one by one, and finally said, "My son told me to **** Miss Ning back tonight."

Turn around and stand behind Ning Xuemo like a door god.

Ning Xuemo drank a lot, but she was still sober. She frowned: "No, you still have to serve your family. I have a guard and a girl."

Her guards and maids are waiting outside.

The guard didn't move. Ranbang replied: "Shi Zi, don't violate it."

Okay, let him.

Ning Xuemo stopped paying attention and continued to drink on his own.

Kirin is a fear of chaos in the world. He also uses two small paws to hold a glass and drink.

It's better than drinking water. Ning Xuemo has a drink, it can drink four.

When Ning Xuemo found it, the blue hair on it had turned into blue scales, and fell to her with a grunt, and fell asleep with a small snore.

Ning Xuemo: "..." She thought it was a prestigious unicorn, and she must have a bad drink.

It turned out to be a silver candle holder as well. Now it has become a cat with scales. She had to hold it back to her house for a while.

The royal wine banquet is naturally not just drinking, those ladies show off their talents.

There are people who relax and sing, have dancing, some who are playing pipa, and those who are dancing swords ... they are as lively as the fire.

Ning Xuemo watched lazily, pouring drinks by himself from time to time. The surroundings are full of excitement, but she feels lonely like never before in this colorful excitement ...

This hilarity does not belong to her, nor does she belong here.

Another boudoir presented a soft dance. After the dance, there was still applause.

Ning Xuemo's response was a little slow, and she stopped clapping when others stopped.

Lonely, monotonous slaps are abruptly abrupt, seemingly abrupt. It's like cheering.

The girl was immediately angry, and glanced at Ning Xuemo obliquely: "Does Ning Hou think the little girl can't dance well?"

Ning Xuemo did drink too much, nodded, and answered her honestly: "Average, not bad, not good. The waist is not soft enough, some movements are not in place, and the arms and legs are stiff. ... "

The girl: "..."

She sneered: "It seems that Ning Hou is a dancer, and today is a rare and energetic hero. Let everyone meet here. Why not give a dance? Ning Hou will let everyone see it."