"Is she still young, even in her teens? Besides, I'm just borrowing her to help out; I won't do anything to her!"

Seeing Su Cheng's reluctant expression, Mengdie rolled her eyes.

Thinking to myself, is your Youwei any different from hers?

Even though she was reluctant, Mengdie still dragged Chu Youwei away. To put it bluntly, Chu Youwei was Su Cheng's aunt, and she had watched Su Cheng grow up!

Suzhou, what face does it have?

The Lingxian Palace has its own pampering, and the Council Hall has its own rules.

Even in death, she was still a princess.

With just a word from her, Xiao Ai, as a servant, had to serve the princess in bed, whether she wanted to or not!

However, Xiao Ai would probably be very happy. As long as Su Cheng agrees, Xiao Ai would probably move into Chaoxia Palace overnight and live a wonderful life where she would forget about her master!

Chu Youwei's wrist ached from being gripped so tightly. Mengdie showed no mercy, and in a flash, she nearly tore Chu Youwei's arm off...

In the blink of an eye, he pulled Chu Youwei to the Chaoxia Palace.

Mengdie took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet next to her, then plopped down in a chair and took a big gulp.

Just like Xiao Ai said, the King of Godslayers, to put it bluntly, is not a perfect god. He is just an ordinary person who has taken up the power of a god.

Mengdie was addicted to alcohol and was almost always drunk, seemingly never sober.

However, this does not diminish her power and stunning beauty. Mengdie is also a powerful God-Slaying King with authority. Although she may seem unreliable, the fact that she can sit in the Chaoxia Palace proves everything.

"Don't overthink it. I called you here because I want to ask you a question."

Mengdie's gaze remained fixed on the wine bottle in her hand. She had never drunk from a wine glass before; she felt it was suffocating, as if she couldn't afford to drink...

Do you know Su Cheng?