Chapter 387: Drunk

The two were about to fight again, and Xi Jue's face changed again, and hurried out again ...
In this way, less than half an hour of effort, Xi must run back and forth four times.
Naturally, the guards behind him followed in and out four times.
Emperor Lexuan asked, "What is wrong with Shizi?"
Xi Jue's pale face was a little bit red: "I've probably had some cool breeze, and my belly hurts, but it's much better."
As soon as he had finished speaking, his face changed, a low curse, and he hurried out again ...
It turned out that Shiko was diarrhea.
The people present looked at each other, and finally many people's eyes fell on Ning Xuemo who was drunk.
Tiansha Lone Star really deserves to be Tiansha Lone Star. Shizi and her just sit and eat together, and their stomach is uncomfortable ...
After a long while, a guard from Xi Jue came in and bowed to Emperor Le Xuan: "Your Majesty, the son of the world is a little hesitant.
Emperor Le Xuan nodded slightly, and asked a few words of concern.
The guards answered and thanked them one by one, and finally said, "My son told me to Ms. Ning to her house tonight."
Turning around, he stood behind Ning Xuemo like a door god.
Although Ning Xuemo drank a little, she was still sober. She frowned: "No, you still have to serve your family son. I have a guard and a girl."
Her guards and maids are waiting outside.
The guard didn't move, and he replied stiffly, "Shizi, don't violate it."
Well, let him follow.
Ning Xuemo stopped paying attention and continued to drink on his own.
And Xiao Qilin is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, it also uses two small paws to hold a glass and drink.
Better than drinking water. Ning Xuemo has a drink, it can drink four.
By the time Ning Xuemo found it, the blue hair on her body had become blue scales, and she murmured and fell on her body, falling asleep and snoring with a small snore.
Ning Xuemo: "..." She thought it was a prestigious unicorn, and she must have a bad drink.
It turned out to be a silver candle holder. It has now become a cat with scales. She had to hold it back to her house for a while.
The royal banquet is naturally not simply drinking, those ladies show off their talents.
There are those who sing and relax their throats, some who are dancing, some who are playing the pipa, and some who are dancing swords.
Ning Xuemo watched lazily, pours drinks by himself from time to time. The surroundings are full of excitement, but she feels lonely like never before in this colorful excitement ...
This hilarity does not belong to her, nor does she belong here.
Another boudoir presented a soft dance. After the dance, there was still applause.
Ning Xuemo's response was a little slow, and she stopped by applause before she slapped.
Lonely, monotonous applause was abrupt and abruptly abrupt. It's like cheering.
The girl was immediately angry and glanced at Ning Xuemo obliquely: "Does Ning Hou think the little girl does not dance well?"
Ning Xuemo did drink too much, nodded her head, and answered her honestly: "Average, not bad, not good. The waist is not soft enough, and some movements are not in place.
The girl: "..."
She sneered: "It seems that Ning Hou is a dance expert. Rare enemies are rare today. Let everyone gather here. Why not give Ning Hou a dance? Let everyone see it too."