Chapter 808: The emperor loves to listen to stories told in this palace (19)

Looking at the man's face that was obviously so mad and black as the bottom of a pot, the little guy sitting next to him was so atmospheric that he didn't dare to come out.

I can only pour him obediently, glass after glass.

Just looking at the first speech like this, one person drank three pots of hot wine, full of wine, and slightly frowned.

When he, also known as An Gonggong, brought the fourth pot, Xiang Xing finally summoned the courage to **** the hip flask and hugged it in his arms.

"My lord, you can't drink anymore."

She shrank her body slightly, comforting her breasts.

"..."

The first word was still silent, only raising the delicate slender eyes, and glancing at her.

Then the faint light of the palace lantern on the side was suddenly noticed by the little guy. At this moment, the man's eyebrows were filled with the gloomy look when she first saw him.

She can't help but feel chills on her back.

My heart hurts slightly.

Sure enough, he was still very wary of her.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help pursing her pink lips.

Rather than being hated by him, she would rather not be with him.

Not interesting.

After thinking about it, she bulged her face slightly and couldn't help raising her soft eyes, looking directly at him seriously.

Once again plucking up his courage, he spoke softly and said in a soft voice: "The emperor, if the matter tonight makes you hate the concubine, then the concubine should go to the Cihua Palace..."

However, the word "le" was not spoken, and the fluttering pink lips were quickly pressed by the man's slender fingertips.

Stopped her next words.

Upon seeing this, the little guy was dumbfounded and couldn't help blinking.

Suddenly, he discovered that the gloomy color between his eyebrows had disappeared inexplicably.

It was changed into a hazy and strong color that seemed to be soaked in mellow wine.

"This matter has nothing to do with the queen, you don't need to blame yourself."

The first speech chuckled lightly.

In the next second, the big hand quickly moved away from Xiang Xing's lips, and then lightly buckled the back of her head.

Afterwards, she held her little head into her arms.

"..."

The little guy's eyes widened suddenly.

Can't help but struggle subconsciously.

Mainly because of this weird sitting posture, her neck hurts a little...

However, the man didn't seem to be aware of it, and he didn't put his strength down to let her break free.

He only laughed lowly, and said in a dumb voice: "Queen, what is your relationship with your father?"

"……what?"

Xiang Xing didn't understand.

But then he heard him add with a smile, "I can see that he doesn't care about you."

"Uh……"

Facing the unexpected problem, the little guy was a bit speechless for a while.

She hasn't studied the father-daughter relationship of the original owner.

After all, the introduction in the plot is rather hazy.

However, she can at least be sure that she is definitely not a daughter-in-law.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing blinked his eyes and could only answer, "Yes, it's not sparse, and I didn't say that it was particularly intimate..."

"……so."

The first speech paused lightly, and he couldn't help but laugh again.

But his voice became deeper, "It's better than pretending intimacy."

"..."

Now, the little guy really couldn't understand it.

However, such a topic in the mist did not last long.

Soon, the man's head drooped slightly, drooping on her shoulders.

It seemed that he was no longer squeezing his drunkenness, and he was really drunk.

Xiang Xing thought for a while, and could only put down the hip flask, free his little hand, and gently hugged him.

Immediately raised his eyes and looked at the waiting father An, "Dear An, please help my palace and the emperor to go back to the palace."