Conquer the enchanting palace master

Chapter 565 You want me to be drunk?

"What do you mean come again?" The person lying on the side of the bed slowly opened his eyes and raised his eyes slightly, "Is it wrong for me to come and see my wife?"

His melodious voice like a Jiaoweiqin was originally clear and cold, but after the master deliberately slowed down his voice, he inexplicably gave birth to a few traces of charm, which only made people feel extraordinarily fascinating.

"What if someone sees you?" Su Yuan had a headache.

"My people, naturally don't bother to ask about my whereabouts." Mu Qinghan said flatly.

After a short pause, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered, "As for the others, how could those three-legged cats be aware of my movements?"

"What's more, this is my other courtyard. I don't know which way to go without being seen?"

Although his tone was frivolous and conceited, he did have the capital.Given the absolute difference in strength and a deeper understanding of the environment, it would be easy for him not to be discovered.

"Then you come here as soon as you come, why don't you put on your clothes?" Su Yuan saw that he was full of confidence, so she didn't worry about whether anyone would find out. She just pulled the quilt over him and said helplessly, " Just put on an obscene dress and lie on the bed, don’t know how to cover the quilt, be careful that you won’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow.”

While talking, she reached out to touch his hand, and found that it was not as cold as she imagined, so she just let go of her heart.

"It's fine if you're sick." Mu Qinghan lowered her eyes and said coldly, "If I'm sick, you won't have time to care about those people outside."

He really hoped that his body would not be able to live up to his strength, and he would suffer from an illness.In that case, she would have no time to pay attention to it, Luo Sanqian drinking would not hurt her health.

It's just that this body has deep internal strength, even if it is a cold spring in the twelfth lunar month of winter, it will not necessarily get sick.

Sometimes it is true that martial arts is not a good thing.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Su Yuan sat down on the edge of the bed, and leaned over to pull the quilt for him.At the same time as she leaned over, a faint scent of wine penetrated into her nostrils.

It's the taste of the drunk fairy on the dinner table at night!She would never miss that elegant and mellow fragrance!
Presumably, it was because the aroma of the wine was too strong, and he drank a lot.As a result, after taking a bath, there is still a faint smell of wine on the body.

"Are you drunk?" After smelling the aroma of wine, and looking closely at him, you can find many small details that are different from the usual ones.

If the skin is as fine as suet jade, it is light pink, and the pair of black jade eyes covered by the long eyelashes are also somewhat hazy.

His whole person seemed to be less cold and sharp, and more lazy and gentle.

"No." Mu Qinghan took her hand, held it in the palm of his hand, raised his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm not a weak man, I can get drunk enough to pass out after a few glasses of wine."

"Are you really not drunk?" Su Yuan looked around at him suspiciously, then leaned closer to him, sniffed him, and found that there was indeed only a faint scent of wine, before she reassured, "It's fine if you're not drunk."

He did look a little more lazy and relaxed than usual, but, looking at this appearance, he should be far away from being drunk.

Fortunately, he was not drunk, otherwise such a martial artist would make trouble unreasonably with the strength of alcohol, and she really couldn't restrain him.

"What? You hope I'm drunk?" Mu Qinghan slightly raised her eyebrows, and there was a bit of deep meaning in the smile she threw at Su Yuan.

The little bit of teasing in the eyes easily expressed the master's teasing meaning.

(End of this chapter)