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Hearing this, the Black Guardian thought for a while before saying, "That's what Lao Bai said, I'll send someone back to Fenglin City, hoping that this person will cut off His Highness's thoughts, otherwise it will be in vain. Your Highness already has Miss Ye in his heart and can't hold on to others."

Another guardian said: "Does it take a sentence to add? Miss Ye feels unhappy?"

“No need.”

Guardian Bai shook his head: "There are people who follow the crowd, and the rumors are terrifying. Now Miss Ye is going to return to Mu Mansion in Beizhou, so you must not have any trouble."

The sword cynical guardian agreed very much: "The warriors in the world always respond to prejudice against female warriors in certain things. In Lingtian Continent, there are many strong people, three wives and six concubines, three palaces and six courtyards, which are normal. If you say this, it will only make people think that Miss Ye is jealous and reject Miss Ye. As long as people know it, it is enough that our Highness looks down on others. Anyway, we have followed His Highness for so many years and have no good reputation, but Miss Ye is different."

“That’s true.”

The Black Protector looked at Ye Mohan from afar and smiled: "I feel so relieved when I see Your Highness's appearance."

All the guardians are alone and have long experienced the warmth and coldness of the world.

Although Ye Mohan is a terrifying person, he has never treated them harshly.

They lived a long life and could tell what it means to love the house and the country.

The girl in the heart of His Highness Ye must protect her even if she tries her best.

...

In the inn courtyard, I spent three rounds of wine.

Dark clouds cover the bright moonlight, and night pearls hang in the courtyard, making it bright like daytime.

Ziyuan's disciples drank so happily, and they all surrounded Ye Mohan and said irrelevant words.

"Brother-in-law, our sister is the best person in the world. You can't bully her or live up to her. Otherwise, even if we can't beat you, we will fight your life."

"Brother-in-law, can we go there in the future if the wine in the Holy Land is delicious?"

"Elder brother-in-law,..."

These disciples like Ye Mohan very much.

Ye Mohan was full of nobleness and elegance. He took the cup and drank strong wine, pretending to be a fairy who was not drunk for thousands of cups.

In fact, I was already dizzy and didn't know what the disciples in my ears were talking nonstop. I only remember: Men, you can't say it, no!

Chu Yue, Leng Qingshuang, Ye Ying and others sat on the ground, holding wine glasses in their hands, drinking strong wine, and talking about the little things and difficulties along the way.

Yan Nanji said: "I thought that in the battle of the void, we could not come out alive. I didn't expect that there would be a miracle. But then again, with the life of my junior sister, I have never seen anything else in the world, but we are used to miracles and legends. Come on, senior brother, I wish you a cup."

Yan Nanji's handsome face turned red when she drank, raised her glass to greet Chu Yue, and said with red eyes:

"In the eyes of the world, you are the ninth elder of the War Academy, the invincible god of war in the vassal states, the noble daughter of the Mu Mansion, and the future queen of the Holy Realm. The road ahead is still long, and you will go higher and further and further, but even if you become the Immortal Emperor and the God Lord in the future, you are the junior sister of my Yan Nanji!"

Yan Nanji was tilted and raised her head and shouted loudly.

After drinking the glass of wine, Chu Yue smiled gently and whispered: "It's always."

After Yan Nanji finished drinking, regardless of everyone's dissuasion, she poured another cup and turned her head to look at Leng Qingshuang.

Leng Qingshuang wore a blue skirt, leaning against the bench, revealing her slender legs.

The red shore flower full of legs is full of indescribable mystery.

Yan Nanji Jing looked at Leng Qingshuang and punished herself for three glasses of wine, and her eyes were blurred by the drunkenness.

He wanted to pour wine, but he threw himself on Leng Qingshuang and buried his face in his chest.

The drunk Yan Nanji had a flush on her cheeks, and she smiled happily, looked up at Leng Qingshuang, and said, "Wife, you smell so good."

"I think you're looking for death."

Leng Qingshuang's mouth twitched slightly.

Although he was cold in his attitude, he still carefully hugged Yan Nanji.

Yan Nanji's feet were unstable and threw Leng Qingshuang onto the chair, and her lips pressed against Leng Qingshuang's neck.

Maybe it was the fragrance, and I thought it was wine, so I bit it gently.

Leng Qingshuang suddenly frowned and was about to reach out to pinch Yan Nanji's ears when she saw Yan Nanji breathing heat and said softly: "Wait for me to marry you, I owe you this to you."

Leng Qingshuang curled her lips gently, her eyes were filled with a smile, and she felt endless softness.

What Yan Nanji didn't know was that in the battle of the void, she had married Yan Nanji thousands of times in her heart.

"Little junior sister, you drink first. This guy can't do it. I'll take him back first and come later."

Leng Qingshuang lifted Yan Nanji with one hand, carried her on her shoulder, and walked towards the residence.

Yan Nanji, who died of drunkenness on Leng Qingshuang's shoulders, suddenly waved her claws, raised her face, and shouted at the top of her throat: "Leng Qingshuang! I want to marry you! Marry you in this life and marry you in the next life!"

Suddenly, the eyes around him gathered here.

Leng Qingshuang's ears turned red, and she carried Yan Nanji away.

When he returned to the room, Leng Qingshuang threw him on the bed.

"The Yan family is dismissed, and the man will never escape the curse. The king of the Heavenly Mansion will be impeached. It is a happy time. I will accompany my junior sister."

Just as Leng Qingshuang turned around and was about to leave, Yan Nanji hugged Leng Qingshuang from behind like an octopus.

"Will you not accompany your junior sister tonight, please accompany your senior brother?"

Yan Nanji no longer had a drunken posture, and a hint of clarity and cunning appeared in the fox's eyes.

"no."

Leng Qingshuang said seriously: "I will let Jiuchi come to accompany you."

Yan Nanji blinked her eyes twice, then threw Leng Qingshuang on the couch, biting her lips, and smelling alcohol. She seemed to have not yet awakened, but her hands cleanly removed Leng Qingshuang's waist and bite Leng Qingshuang's clothes. Her eyes were filled with mist due to the drunkenness.

He said: "Can Jiuqi accompany you even if you do this?"

Leng Qingshuang: "..." Why is this man becoming more and more shameless?

I must have learned bad things from the Seventh Elder.

Leng Qingshuang became more and more angry the more she thought about it. She felt that she wanted to have a good chat with Elder Qin.

...

In the courtyard, Chu Yue held the wine glass and looked at Ye Mohan who was surrounded by Ziyuan's disciples, but she still forced to continue drinking, and smiled with her lips curled up.

The warm atmosphere made her think of the word "beauty" that always missed her.

It turns out that she can have such beauty too.

Chu Yue seemed to think of someone in her mind, and she stood up and walked out of the yard with two pots of wine.

At the same time, Shen Qingfeng stopped drinking until he was uncomfortable and vomited in a quiet place.

In a moment, a hand that was more slender than mutton fat jade was placed in front of him with a handkerchief.

Shen Qingfeng looked at the hand, looked upwards, and frowned when he saw Xue Cheng's face.

"Brother Shen, can you dislike Xue, right?"

Xue Cheng said, and wiped off the wine stains from the corner of Shen Qingfeng's mouth with a handkerchief.

Shen Qingfeng slapped his hand off, his face full of fierceness: "Mr. Xue, are you done? I don't want to play with you any messy things. Now that the Marquis is awake, I want to confess to her, and I don't want to waste my time on boring things,"

"You always think, am I playing?"

Xue Cheng's face suddenly became full of loss, and the light in his peach blossom eyes dimmed in an instant, and his heart twitched in waves, making him almost suffocated.

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Chapter completed!