Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 52
"Allergies?" Shi Youmeng muttered to himself, and when he looked sideways, a strange flower unexpectedly bloomed slowly with the scent of the wine, emitting a faint fragrance.She instantly understood what was going on: "It turns out that King Xiaoyao is allergic to this kind of flower."

Nangong Wuji's eyes were soft, and his thin lips evoked a faint smile. His woman is really smart, and she can understand without pointing.However, this is not as simple as a simple allergy, there is also the moon beauty that he specially prepared for Xiaoyao Wang.

He gracefully raised the wine glass in his hand, carved with white jade, the amber liquid swayed gently in the white jade glass, and put it to his lips. Shi Youmeng is also a person who knows how to taste wine. How can she drink such fragrant wine? miss?Nangong Wuji is now her patient and cannot drink alcohol.She chuckled and reached out to grab his wine glass, lifted it up gracefully, and smelled it on her lips. The aroma was so charming that one couldn't help but drink it all in one gulp, but she was reluctant to swallow it whole, for fear of insulting such a fragrant jade liquid.

"He loves beauty by nature. This time, I will help him rest for a few days." Nangong Wuji said flatly, not minding Shi Youmeng's rudeness.He just didn't want King Xiaoyao to destroy his life with Shi Youmeng, designed to prevent him from going out, King Xiaoyao thought he wanted to compete with him in internal strength, but he didn't want to, let alone, he had no intention of competing with him in the first place.

This ten miles and one fragrance is just a cover, the rising sun hops are his fuse, and Yue Hongyan is his trump card.Xiaoyao Wang guarded against everything, except that there was an inconspicuous grass next to him. When he found a flower, he was very familiar with the fragrance of the flower, and he knew it was too late.Once allergic, Yue Hongyan will develop poison, and her face will be covered with red spots for a month.

Help him rest for a few days?I'm afraid it won't be possible within a month, the beauty-loving and narcissistic Xiaoyao Wang, who has taken a trick now, will definitely remember this wine revenge forever.

Shi Youmeng gently shook the wine glass in front of him a few times, and said lightly: "Patients are not allowed to drink alcohol. In the future, even what you eat must be approved by me. Now that you are my patient, I have the right to control your diet." .”

She said that she drank the glass of wine in one gulp. Is this also the reason?She smelled the fragrance and couldn't bear to find out, right?Can Yue opened her mouth, it was too late before she could stop it.For a moment, Shi Youmeng's lips raised a sly smile, and his eyes were full of drunkenness.The crescent moon screamed miserable, miserable.

Leng Chen and Nightingale blushed to their ears, seeing that Shi Youmeng didn't pour down a glass of wine, and could still stand there slowly, secretly admiring her, how could she beat this wine?They looked at each other, nodded knowingly, and fell heavily on the ground in a tacit understanding.

"Let the residual leaves come out of the dark room, and give them hangover soup." Nangong Wuji's gaze was always in Shi Youmeng's eyes, and when he heard the loud noise behind him, he also guessed that the two people I have been around for so many years, I have not learned much about other things, but I have learned a lot about being black-bellied. The smell of wine can't make them drunk at all. They must have deliberately removed their internal energy to make themselves faint, so that Nangong Wuji can think of the leftover leaves. That's the only way , the residual leaves can escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Can Yue looked down at Leng Chen on the ground, she was too high, her big beautiful eyes were full of admiration and joy, she immediately ordered someone to pour antidote to them, and went to the dark room to find the residual leaves.

With a hint of interest in his eyes, Nangong Wuji stared at Shi Youmeng's slightly drunken eyes, slightly parted his thin lips, reached out to hold her hand, and said with a trace of inquiry and concern, "Meng'er."

"Huh? This wine is really strong." Shi Youmeng only felt more and more dizzy, she was not drunk after a thousand glasses, how could she be overwhelmed by this ancient glass of wine?How do you say that the alcohol content will not be higher than alcohol, right?She is already top-heavy, and she doesn't want to analyze the alcohol's alcohol content anymore. In this superficial age, all sorts of miraculous things will happen, so why should she discuss them one by one and ask for trouble.

"My ten miles of incense, boy, you... you..." The virtuous king came to smell the fragrance, and when he smelled the ten miles of incense, his heart ached and his liver hurt. His favorite ten miles of incense, when he saw two jars of wine poured On the stone table, he is in pain now.

Nangong Wuji ignored it, and pulled the top-heavy Shi Youmeng into his arms, lightly glanced at the angry handsome face of the Xian Wang, and said lightly: "If I remember correctly, the emperor's uncle has not married an aunt so far. The fragrance is naturally not yours."

"I'm going to marry a princess tomorrow, to see if you still have ten miles of incense." Xian Wang said in pain.The ten miles and one incense is made of thousand-year-old snow lotus. There are only five jars, and two jars of wine have been lost to the two countries. He finally took half of the jars of wine. There are only three jars in Can Wang's mansion. Nangong Wuji once promised to be his wedding gift. , but the virtuous king has a romantic nature, no one can hold his heart, and he has been reluctant to marry a wife for a long time, but he has countless concubines.

Nangong Wuji reached out to Shi Youmeng's ear, gently brushed her hair away, a burst of true energy slowly poured into her body, Shi Youmeng's body softened, and fell into his arms, the virtuous king blew his nose and stared, for what? He couldn't even get excited, so he turned around and went back to find a woman who was as eye-catching as possible, and quickly got married, all just for a jar of wine, and only this romantic prince could do such a thing.

Nangong Wuji's fingers lightly brushed her cheeks, and his white fingers lightly brushed the birthmark on her face, frowning slightly.

"My lord." Remnant Ye came out of the dark room, she lost a lot of weight, but she was still capable.

"Order someone to go to Wushan to check Aunt Liu's life experience." Nangong Wuji said flatly.

"Your Highness, you mean the Concubine's adoptive mother, Aunt Liu?" Can Ye was puzzled for a while, seeing Nangong Wuji nod his head, his eyes were filled with surprise, he pushed the wheelchair and walked towards Dongyuan.His younger siblings glanced at Shi Youmeng, and felt that the gorgeous scenes that Can Yue said were so illusory, he couldn't even imagine what kind of scenes they were, but he believed that Can Yue saw them with her own eyes, and she would never Lying to him is also because the view of Shi Youmeng is completely different, with admiration.

"The lord wants to find out about the change that happened when the concubine was born? The identity of Aunt Liu..." Can Ye finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and when he arrived in Dongyuan, he still asked.The wheelchair stumbled a bit, waking up Shi Youmeng.

Shi Youmeng opened his eyes, looking at the silent black eyes under the mask, with a slight drunkenness, he smiled slightly: "Auntie? Are you talking about my auntie, that beautiful woman? I don't even know what she is What kind of person she is, she is very kind, but it is a pity that she still cannot escape their murderous hands. I will slowly recover this debt, make their life worse than death, and pay more than their lives for their evil deeds cost!"

"Meng'er can do whatever she wants, as long as Meng'er is happy." Nangong Wuji rarely saw Shi Youmeng like this, Shi Youmeng, who was paralyzed by alcohol, looked a bit stubborn like a child, and his angry look was written directly on his face superior.Nangong Wuji's slender fingers lightly brushed her cheeks, his eyes were as gentle as a moon.

"Tell me, who is Auntie?" Shi Youmeng stretched out his hand and scratched the big hand off his face, for fear that he would somehow make her fall asleep, his slightly drunk eyes were particularly touching.

(End of this chapter)