Chapter 173 I will wait for you to go to bed

Minghua Hall, Tianxiang Pavilion.

Xue Qingyao poured Murong Che glass after glass of wine, but the more she drank, the more depressed she became.

When did Murong Che become so good at drinking?

In her efforts to get the man drunk, she almost drank herself into a daze.

But why did Murong Che still look sober and not even look drunk at all?

If this man doesn't get drunk, she won't be able to hold on any longer!

And why is it that the fragrance left by Shen Ruolan has no effect at all?

Xue Qingyao was extremely anxious. He reached out to pick up the wine bottle and wanted to continue pouring wine, only to find that the bottle was empty.

"Your Majesty, the wine is gone. I'll have someone bring another jug ​​of wine."

Murong Che seemed to be drunk. "Your plum blossom wine is very much to my taste. Give me two more pots! I haven't drunk so much in a long time!"

Alcohol can make people lose their temper.

Xue Qingyao almost laughed out loud when she saw Murong Che's attitude, "Okay, I'll bring all ten pots of plum wine over, and I'll get His Majesty drunk tonight!"

However, when the two drank the sixth pot of plum wine, Xue Qingyao rubbed his dizzy head, feeling anxious and puzzled.

In his previous life, Murong Che was frail and sickly and seldom drank, so Xue Qingyao concluded that he had a poor alcohol tolerance.

But, tonight she drank several pots of strong plum wine with him, why didn't Murong Che react at all?

Never mind. It didn’t matter if he wasn’t drunk. Now there were only the two of them in the bedroom, with candlelight flickering and the aroma of wine filling the air.

In this atmosphere, it is impossible for Murong Che to have no thoughts about her, unless he doesn't like women!

Thinking of this, Xue Qingyao raised her hand and pulled down her gauze skirt, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

"Your Majesty, it is getting late. The night is short. Please let me take you to bed!"

However, when Xue Qingyao tried to throw herself at the man, he leaned back and she missed him.

Xue Qingyao had just drunk quite a bit, and he almost fell flat on his face when he leaned forward like that.

She held onto the edge of the table and looked up at Murong Che, her eyes full of grievance, "Your Majesty, why didn't you catch me? I almost fell!"

She knew that her right face was more beautiful, so when she asked the question, she deliberately pursed her red lips and turned the right half of her face towards Murong Che.

The palace lights flickered, shining on her fair and beautiful face, and the blush from the alcohol added a touch of charm to her.

Murong Che glanced at her and felt that she was like a fly, buzzing in his ear all the time and was very annoying.

He was too lazy to talk to Xue Qingyao anymore, so he pointed at the palace lights behind her and said, "I'm tired, go turn off the lights."

Lights out?

Looks like tonight's sleeping arrangement is settled!

Xue Qingyao's eyes lit up immediately, "Yes!"

She responded and turned around to extinguish it.

However, as she approached the palace lantern, she suddenly felt a pain at the back of her neck.

The next moment, her eyes went dark and she fell limply to the ground.

Murong Che looked at the woman who was knocked unconscious by him at his feet and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He felt that his ears were finally quiet.

He sat back at the table and poured himself a cup of tea to rinse his mouth.

At this moment, a dark shadow appeared in front of the man silently without alarming anyone.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Xue and her maid are coming towards Minghua Palace!"

When Murong Che heard Xuan Ming say that Xue Youli came to see him, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, "I knew she would come."

Having said that, he stood up from the table.

I don’t know if it was because he stood up too fast or because he was drunk, but the man’s body swayed uncontrollably.

Xuan Ming quickly stepped forward to support the man, "Your Majesty, please be careful!"

"I'm fine."

Murong Che pushed Xuan Ming's hand away, pointed at Xue Qingyao who was knocked unconscious on the ground, and said to him, "You know what to do, right?"

Xuan Ming nodded, "Yes! I have brought the person here!"

"Yeah." Murong Che nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left the bedroom.

In order to prevent the servants from disturbing Xue Qingyao's sleeping with the emperor, Biyu sent all the palace people back to rest.

At this moment, she was knocked unconscious by Xuanming and was sleeping soundly on the ground outside the bedroom.

Murong Che bypassed her body and climbed over the wall directly. The servants of Tianxiang Pavilion were completely unaware of this.

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"Master, please walk slower, I can hardly keep up with you!"

Xue Youli looked at Banxia who was panting behind him and sighed softly, "Banxia, ​​why are you walking so slowly? From tomorrow on, get up early every day and run three laps around Yu Garden. With your physical condition, how can you serve me, your master?"

Banxia quickened her pace and finally caught up with him, "Master, it's not that I can't do it, it's that you are too strong..."

Before she finished her words, she vaguely saw a tall figure walking towards them, "Master, look quickly, does that person look like the emperor?"

Xue Youli turned her head and looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, she saw Murong Che coming towards her.

Yo!

You said you would stay overnight at Xue Qingyao's place and help her get a promotion, so why are you leaving so soon?

Xue Youli complained in her heart, but she walked towards the man honestly, "Emperor..."

Without waiting for Xue Youli to salute the man, Murong Che stretched out his arms and hugged him directly into his arms, "I have been waiting for you for so long, why did you come just now?"

The man's deep voice became a little hoarse after being soaked in alcohol, and his aggrieved tone was so touching.

Xue Youli was hugged tightly by the man. Smelling the alcohol on him, she couldn't help but frown, "Your Majesty, how much did you drink?"

"I didn't drink much. I can drink quite well!"

Murong Che rested his chin lightly on the top of her head and spoke with obvious intoxication, "Ali, do you know? I missed you so much just now..."

Just now in Tianxiang Pavilion, the strings in his head had been tense, but now that he saw Xue Youli, he could finally relax.

Xue Youli looked at him like a spoiled puppy and couldn't help laughing, "Your Majesty, you are drunk and have started to talk nonsense."

"When drunk, the truth comes out. What I said is not drunken talk, but what is in my heart."

Murong Che lowered his eyes and fixed his gaze on her face. Looking at her face which was not made up but still bright and beautiful, his eyes were full of smiles. "Ali, you are so beautiful!"

In his eyes, Xue Youli looked a hundred times more beautiful even without makeup than Xue Qingyao with heavy makeup.

Especially at this moment, the night wind blew the loose hair on her cheeks, and the flying hair made her look more hazy and beautiful.

Xue Youli looked at his tipsy eyes and raised her chin, "I am naturally beautiful, of course I look good!"

Her proud little expression looked even more lively in Murong Che's eyes.

Murong Che smiled and took her hand with his big hand, "Yes, Ah Li is the most beautiful in my heart."

Xue Youli saw him talking drunkenly, thought for a moment, and asked, "Your Majesty, where is Wang Defa? I'll ask him to take you back to rest!"

Murong Che immediately shook his head and held her hand tighter, "Don't want him, I want to go back with you."

Xue Youli saw that he was very drunk and quickly coaxed him, "Okay, okay, I will take you to rest."

Banxia saw that Murong Che's steps were a little unsteady, so she stepped forward and said, "Master, I will help you."

"I don't want anyone else, I want Ali!"

Murong Che could not touch other women, and even in his drunken state, he still held Xue Youli tightly and refused to let go.

"Got it. I won't let anyone get close to you." Xue Youli winked at Banxia, ​​"The emperor is drunk. Go back and ask someone to make some sobering soup."

Banxia looked at the drunk Murong Che and asked worriedly, "Master, can you do it alone?"