Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 739 Island sent you, you marry me (3)

Yun Qian fiddled with her daughter Hong for two days. On the night before the wedding, she took the wine to find Mo Qiancheng.

Looking at the wine jar that was suddenly thrown in front of her eyes, Mo Qiancheng raised his finger and tapped on the jar, and the crisp sound rang in their ears.

He raised his lips and smiled: "Why, do you want to get me drunk?"

"What's the use of getting drunk?" Yun Qian cast him a contemptuous look, "I can't leave this holy island, and I'm going to get married tomorrow, so I'm a little nervous, can I have some wine first to strengthen my courage?"

"Aren't you unwilling?" Mo Qiancheng raised his eyes, and his sharp eyes fell on her, as if he wanted to penetrate her, "Why are you so excited today?"

"Is there? Brother, did you read it wrong?"

She coughed lightly, showing an extremely innocent face: "Xiao Jiu has already said that life is like that, since you can't refuse, then you can only enjoy it."

Mo Qiancheng looked at her deeply, and Yunqian was a little guilty by him, so he quickly changed the subject: "Besides, isn't this unmarried? Maybe someone will snatch a marriage tomorrow, and a certain Emperor Zun shouldn't be so helpless. Seeing his empress being snatched away by others, what do you think?"

"Why do you think he will seal the queen for you?"

Mo Qiancheng opened the seal of the wine jar, raised his eyes, and looked at her with a smile that was not a smile: "The relationship between the human race and the monster race is not very good. Even if he agrees, the group of people below may not agree."

"This is something he has to worry about. What does it matter to me?"

Yunqian shrugged her shoulders with a calm expression that had nothing to do with her. Suddenly, she felt that it seemed inappropriate to talk about the emperor and the empress at this moment, so she immediately changed the subject.

"Brother seems to know the Warcraft clan very well? You are not a human, right? Boss Ye said that you are also a dragon clan, so I was curious. It is also a human who falls in love with a dragon. Why do you think it is okay for me to marry you? Can't it be sealed?"

Mo Qiancheng pursed his lips, and after a moment of silence, he finally said six words coldly: "I'm different from him."

Yun Qian wrinkled her nose in disgust, wanting to complain about his behavior of constantly playing charades, sincerely, can't I just say something?Don't have to take so many twists and turns.

But there was one piece of information that she caught very keenly.

"Brother, in fact, you have already admitted that you are a dragon just now." She raised her hand weakly, and leaned over curiously, "Just tell me directly, are you and Boss Ye related?"

"No."

Mo Qiancheng's attitude was as cold as ever.

"Boring." Yun Qian curled her lips, raised the wine jar in her hand and touched him, "Stop talking, drink, maybe I'll be able to renege on my debts and not get married tomorrow when I'm drunk to death, a drunken bride, I'm afraid Will it scare people to death?"

"No problem." The senior brother looked calm, "Pour a bucket of cold water and you will always be awake."

Yun Qian silently scolded the pervert in her heart.

She took Mo Qiancheng to drink all night, and seeing that the eight or nine altars of wine had run out, the senior brother finally leaned his head on the table and did not move.

His eyes were closed, and his thick and slender eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, as if he had died of drunkenness.

"Brother?"

Yun Qian tentatively called out, but got no response.

She raised her brows slightly, and couldn't help stretching out a finger to poke his shoulder, but there was still no response.

Miss Yun threw down the wine jars and straightened up, clapping her hands contentedly: "I know you drink well, so I specially added some ingredients to the jars you drank."

(End of this chapter)