Quick-wearing evildoer host online short guard

Chapter 228 Prime Minister, Please Respect Yourself

The voice was cold and clear, with a hint of grace.

Mo Chen nodded, picked up the wine glass, and brought it to his mouth.

While the wine entered the throat, the sound of the piano also played.

A trace of regret flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, he didn't know whether it was regretting that the taste of the wine was not as good as he expected, or regretting that the sound of Suqin did not resonate with him.

Or, both.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a few dishes, but he also listened carefully to the piano.

The sound of the piano is curling, the only fly in the ointment is that the emotion is lacking, but the piano skills are not bad.

The sound of the piano was still going on, and Mo Chen was still listening carefully, but the more he felt something was wrong just listening to it.

His expression flickered, he lowered his eyes, glanced at the wine glass, and after a long while, he shook his head.

I blinked my eyes hard, and finally, I still couldn't support it, passed out, and fell on the table all of a sudden.

Under Suqin's veil, the corners of Suqin's mouth hooked slightly, but she didn't intend to stop.

He continued to play the piano for a long while, and only stood up when the piece was finished.

Different from the lotus steps when he just entered the door, now he is walking towards Mo Chen with big strides.

"I've already fainted, go and inform the master that there is a person holding a green-clothed order in Xueyue Tower."

Unlike the cold and clear voice just now, the voice now is casual and a little low.

Then he pulled off the veil on his face, picked up the jug on the table, put the spout to his mouth, and poured wine directly.

"This is the best wine in the building. I really don't know how to enjoy it. It's a pity."

Although he was playing the piano just now, he didn't miss the regret in her eyes.

As for whether the regret in Mo Chen's eyes was because of his piano skills, he never thought about it.

This is a kind of self-confidence.

Soon, another person came in, dressed in Tsing Yi.

"Suqin, why are you making people dizzy?" The person who came was obviously a woman, holding a sword in her hand, exuding a faint evil spirit all over her body, she was a killer.

"Ah? Me, I just want to taste the wine. This wine is the best wine in the building." He said and took another sip into his mouth.

Bai Shu: "..." Well, I should have thought of it a long time ago, Suqin has a wedding and Xiqin, he can do something like drinking to make people faint.

"I heard that you sent someone to invite the master just now?" Bai Shu walked to the side and sat down.

"That's right." Suqin sat casually on the stool, just beside Mochen.

From time to time, he poured wine into his mouth and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

The corners of Bai Shu's mouth twitched, "Why are you calling Master?"

"Oh, this one! She has the Tsingyi Order on her body, and she looks luxurious. She should be from Qingyu's side. Well, that, isn't the master curious about Qingyu? Now that she has the Tsingyi Order, this Qingyu is still Not at his command." The more he spoke, the brighter his expression became.

When Bai Shu heard the word Tsing Yi Ling, he froze in place, "Then do you know that there is only one Tsing Yi Ling?"

"Of course I know." Suqin nodded and continued drinking.

"Then do you know whose power Qing Yu is?" Bai Shu joked.

"Of course it's the Empress..." He suddenly paused and swallowed.

In the next second, she jumped up, moved away from Mo Chen, and pointed at Mo Chen, "She...she...she is the queen!"

Bai Shu nodded, "It seems that the brain can still be used."

Then he walked to Suqin's side and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "I hope the master won't punish you too badly."

"Bai Shu, you, don't do this, I'm afraid." Suqin was a little timid.

Although I haven't been around the master these days, I also know how much the master cares about the current queen.

Myself, wow!Feeling hopeless.

"Well, Bai Shu, you, please help me." Suqin looked at Bai Shu and felt that she had seen her own dawn.

Bai Shu rolled his eyes, "Wake her up and send her back to the palace."

However, the prerequisite is that the master has not come yet.

Suqin "..."

"Bai Shu, why don't I send her back to the palace directly, anyway she will wake up tomorrow." Said without waiting for Bai Shu to open his mouth, he walked towards Mo Chen.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a strong wind came, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Turning sideways, he saw Mu Guiyu with a dark face.

At this time, Mu Guiyu was dressed in men's clothing, his hair was disheveled, and the ends were a little messy, the soft makeup on his face was gone, his facial features were straight, and he looked a little sharp.

He gave Suqin a cold look, "Who told you to touch her?" The voice changed from the usual charming one, now it was a little deep and magnetic.

Suqin "..." Boom, master is so scary.

Suqin expressed that she was cowardly, and stood silently by the side.

Mu Guiyu didn't want to pay attention to this bastard, turned around and looked at the person lying on the table.

With a flickering expression, he walked over, lightly hugged Mo Chen, and then walked away.

God knows how worried he was when he heard that the person holding the Qingyu Token appeared in Xueyue Tower.

Fearing that something might happen to her, he thought that Qing Yi Ling had been snatched away by others.

He didn't come to Xueyue Tower for the first time, but went to the palace.

Then seeing the dark guard who lost his consciousness, the guess in his heart became even worse

Walking into the bedroom, she was not there.

At that moment, he really panicked.

He rushed to Xueyue Building without stopping, only to find her lying on the table.

Also, Suqin actually wanted to hug her.

How can it be, she can only hug herself.

Also, why did she come to Xueyue Building?

Is it because I have been alone for a long time and I can't bear the loneliness anymore.

Thinking of this, Mu Guiyu's expression became deeper, faintly flushed.

The night was getting dark, Mu Guiyu was stepping lightly again, and the cool wind hit his face.

Mu Guiyu tightened his right hand, and pressed Mo Chen's face into his arms, so as not to catch the cold.

Mo Chen "..." What's going on?

How can I be held by a person?

"Luo Luo, I just pretended to be dizzy, I didn't let you really make me dizzy." Mo Chen gritted his teeth and communicated with Luo Luo with his spiritual sense.

Also, she can't move now, she can't move.

Luo Luo shrank his small body, "Well, host, I think this is more realistic, so..."

Seeing the host's killing eyes, Luo Luo chose to shut up.

Shut himself in a small dark room.

Mo Chen "..." really wanted to sell this system.

Feeling that he was put down, Mo Chen knew that the bedroom had arrived.

But, why do you still hug yourself? →_→

The person holding Mo Chen didn't know Mo Chen's doubts, so he stretched out his hand and stroked Mo Chen's face, "Xiao Chen'er, be good, okay?"

Deep and magnetic voice.

Be good, don't look at other men, and don't show signs of liking other men.

I am afraid, I am afraid that I will not be able to help but kill.

Mo Chen was sure that he had never heard this voice before.

So, the person who just came back holding her was actually a man?
But myself, why didn't I feel disgusted?
Moreover, I enjoyed it quite a bit, the smell on his body was a bit familiar, and I couldn't remember where I smelled it at the moment.

After a long time, Mu Guiyu leaned over and left a kiss on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth.

(End of this chapter)