Your Majesty's Charming Concubine

Chapter 32

This is the first time she has tasted fine wine in such a leisurely way since she came here, it would be a waste not to drink it.

After a while, Yan Ning walked up to her, and he said slowly, "Princess Ning Se."

If one ignores the malicious intentions in the young man's voice, the young man's voice is also very pleasant to hear.

She caught a glimpse of the young man's wrist after he finished speaking, and he was about to pour the wine in his hand.

A trace of contempt and coldness quickly flashed across the bottom of his eyes, he suddenly raised his head, and grinned at the young man, but his hand was as fast as lightning to hold his hand, preventing him from pouring wine, Ning Se's lips smiled lightly Qian, "Master, is he drunk too much? I think you can't even serve the wine steadily."

Yan Ning was startled, and suddenly a delicate fragrance that only belonged to girls wafted from his nose, and then, the girl's soft body came close, her soft and boneless hands had already wrapped around his back, and naturally supported his waist With the other hand holding his hand holding the wine glass, his voice was clear and melodious, making people let go of their guard for no reason, "Master, Ning Se will serve you to drink."

After the girl finished speaking, before he could react, she took his hand and brought the wine glass to his lips.

That hand was obviously slender and thin, but it seemed to contain some kind of divine power, which made him unable to resist.

He frowned, trying to break free, but when he met the girl's eyes that were as clear as lotus leaves, he was stunned, his heart seemed to be disturbed by something, and it was difficult to calm down.

In a daze, the girl has easily poured the wine in the glass into his mouth.

Her movements were not gentle at all, bordering on rough.

But at this moment, Yanning's original intention of trampling on her has changed.

Surprise flashed in his proud eyes.

This girl was not as disgusting as he had imagined.

Ning Se pursed her lips, threw away the empty glass in her hand, picked up a whole pot of wine on the table, stepped on the small wooden table, covered her head, and poured it on his head.

"My lord, you have to drink this fine wine like this to be worthy of your noble status."

Yan Ning was stunned by the crisp voice of a girl smiling, and then, a cool liquid rolled down from the top of her head.

Wet his hair, followed by his forehead, nose, mouth, and then along his chin, flowing into his clothes...

The cool and mellow liquid is wet, like it has rained.

In an instant, Yan Ning was drenched with water.

The liquor in the flagon was empty, and Ning Se casually threw it on the ground.

She leaned in front of Yan Ning, who was smelling of wine, with bright eyes, she said softly, "Your Master, are you still satisfied with Ning Se's service?" After finishing speaking, she laughed.

It was obviously a wild and wanton laughter, but the laughter that came out of her mouth was exceptionally pleasant, like a silver bell, clear and sweet, and everything just now was like a prank by a naughty girl.

She jumped down from the wooden table, smiling sweetly, "Drink slowly, Ning Qin!" After speaking, she winked at everyone, and before everyone could react, she walked away lightly Go out and leave a beautiful back for everyone.

The guard waiting outside immediately came in, and was surprised to see his master standing in the hall, dripping wet, "Master, go down and arrest that woman..."

Yan Ning had regained her senses, waved her hand, and said unexpectedly: "Don't touch her!"

The guards were astonished. The master was drenched in wine by Princess Ningse, but he didn't pursue it?
(End of this chapter)