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Chapter 172 The Eternal Empress 1V4 Shura Field 10(2/2)

Jingchuantang smiled and said nothing.

Quan Jiu slapped his hand on the long table and stood up suddenly.

"I'm really not drunk! If you don't believe it, look! I can still walk on my own!"

In full view of everyone, she stumbled down the steps and almost fell down several times.

Quan Jiu's cheeks were flushed, and he looked around the audience, as if he was "randomly picking a lucky person to sleep with him tonight."

The ministers who looked at her immediately lowered their heads, especially the handsome men, who wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground to escape from her clutches.

Quan Jiu smiled foolishly, and walked towards Feng Zhuo firmly under everyone's surprised and shocked eyes.

The drunk woman grabbed Feng Zhuo's wide sleeves and shook them gently, her red lips gleaming with water, quite coquettishly.

"Ai Qing..."

Feng Zhuo: “…”

Quan Jiu suddenly leaned close to his ear:

"General Jing is so scary, please save me."

Feng Zhuo narrowed his long eyes, it turned out that she was pretending to be drunk.

Looking down at the woman squatting in front of the wheelchair, the tightness in her chest tonight felt much better.

Fortunately, it's not too stupid.

You know who is the reliable person, so that you won't be deceived by Jingchuantang with just a bottle of wine.

He gave a faint "hmm" and stopped moving as he originally planned to shake off Quan Jiu.

"Your Majesty is drunk, I will take her back to the palace."

When the regent opened his mouth, no one dared to stop him, and the two of them returned to the palace unimpeded.

Quan Jiu was really a little drunk. She walked beside Feng Zhuo and stared at the man's legs.

I don’t know if this leg can still be cured...

"Your Majesty, we are here."

The two of them had already arrived outside the palace.

Quan Jiu nodded, staggered up the steps, and without a step, he rushed straight towards Feng Zhuo's trouser legs.

There was something soft in my hand.

She looked up and saw the man's long, straight legs under his white trousers that were pulled down to his ankles by her and his robe.

Quan Jiu swallowed:

"My dear, your legs are so white."

Good night
Chapter completed!
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