However, before these touching words could be uttered, Murong Qianqian sneezed again, rubbed her nose and frowned, "Beautiful man, can you tie your hair up next time? It makes my nose itchy and my eyes dizzy."

"..." The handsome man's hand shook and his hair got tangled in his fingertips.

Later, Murong Qianqian learned from her mother that this man who was as tall as a flower was a frequent visitor to the Fireworks Pavilion and was known as the Playboy, but no one knew his full name.

Murong Qianqian looked at Mr. Hua hugging him from side to side, looking very happy, and nodded, "Young Mr. Hua, this is a good name!"

The word "flower" not only describes his appearance as beautiful as a flower, but also describes his extravagantly bohemian private life.

"Young Master is very curious about me, so let me tell you secretly, my surname is Hua Wuxin, please don't tell anyone else." I don't know when Hua Wuxin stood behind Murong Qianqian like a ghost.

"..." Murong Qianqian was startled and could not react for a moment.

Raising an eyebrow, Hua Wuxin smiled squintingly, "Sir, I think your thin skin and tender meat are very suitable for me. If you like me too, how about we become a couple."

"Sir, broken sleeves are not good for your physical and mental health." Murong Qianqian ran away. As expected, all handsome men have a broken sleeve heart.

…

The night is hazy and the moon is dancing.

A gorgeous carriage was speeding down the spacious corridor, and cheerful laughter and drunken shouting could be heard from time to time in the carriage.

Murong Qianqian's original body was indestructible, but this new body was incapable of drinking even a drop of wine. She only drank two bottles of wine and walked lightly.

Not to mention Xiangmo next to him, who was dragged by a group of women to drink two glasses of wine, then poured it down unsatisfactorily, and slept soundly until they left.

However, Murong Qianqian hoped that she could sleep forever, which would be better than yelling and doing a striptease now.

"My dear, I feel like I'm flying up into the clouds. I'm so happy~ Flying, flying~"

"Mom, why do you have two heads? It's so funny~ Xiang Mo will dance for you, striptease, haha~"

"My queen, I want to reprimand you. If you slap Xiang Mo on the head in the future, I will... not like you anymore. Come on, my queen, give me a kiss."

After all this torment, even though Murong Qianqian was very drunk, she was still quite sober due to the torture. When she saw Xiang Mo approaching her, ready to kiss her, she suddenly became excited and subconsciously raised her fist.

This fist was accurate, Xiang Mo shook it, stretched out his finger and poked it in the air, "Mother, there are so many stars." After saying that, he fell down in the carriage with a plop.

After getting quiet, the carriage drove into the palace, passed through a long and narrow corridor, and stopped in front of the side door into the harem.

The time was just right, it was time for the door guards to change shifts, so Murong Qianqian dragged Xiang Mo and sneaked in.

Xiang Mo was in a daze and talking nonsense. Murong Qianqian had no choice but to cover her mouth. She had no choice but to see Dabao standing furtively under the bushes.

"Who!" Dabao jumped out.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, I saw it was Murong Qianqian and Xiang Mo, and immediately Amitabha said: "My aunt, you are back."

Murong Qianqian ordered Dabao to carry Xiang Mo back, while she quickly followed behind, looking left and right, looking like a trafficker who abducted a young girl.

After a while, I saw the bright lights of Lingfeng Palace. Because I was drunk, I rested for a while holding on to the tree trunk.
Chapter completed!