Drunk
If it were before tonight, Xuanyuan Yao might be a little angry.
But he now clearly understands the true ability of Baili Jixiang, who lives in Yizun's palace.
If the emperor one day discovered how precious the stuffing to his own woman was by all means, would she still be like a flower?
Dropping his eyes, thick black eyelashes blocked Yi Zunwang's true thoughts.
Indifferent to not speaking, it really seems to have such a taste of anger and fear.
Xuanyuan Zun was more caring, coughing at a distance with three glasses of wine.
The eunuch on the side quickly brought clean water, carefully patted his back, and helped him out, "Isn't the emperor, the doctor saying, please reduce your drinking? This..." This minion is almost attached to the ear of Xuanyuanzun Speaking, he thought that such a volume would not be heard by others. How could the two brothers Xuanyuanzun and Xuanyuanyao raise their eyes at the same time?
The emperor picked up his collar with one hand and yelled, "Nonsense, let me go."
The eunuch was stunned, and his cheeks were puzzled.
He clearly reminded him well that the emperor would not blame him at all times. Somehow, he angered Tianyan.
In Yaoguang Temple, there was deathly silence.
Xuanyuanyao didn't seem to notice all of this, waiting for the elder brother to dispose of his slaves, suddenly changed the subject, and talked about the military of the border.
The fierce fighting between the two brothers, but to the outside world, they are all defending Long Guangguo.
The tension, natural relief, and the discussion of the two hours all revolved around this, which is not sad.
After three rounds of drinking, Xuanyuan Yao's eyes were drunk and drunk, "Brother Emperor, Brother... The brother was drunk."
"Second brother is obviously massive, why is he drunk so fast today? Hem, continue to drink, drink down, and stay in the palace, I have a place for you to sleep."