A big event happened in the Ju family recently.

That is, the property in the Ghost Market stronghold was looted overnight.

There were hundreds of exotic treasures, elixirs, and artifacts that were stolen, and their value was simply inestimable.

The thief is said to be a human woman.

This is simply a slap in the face of the entire Ju clan.

Therefore, before coming to the Northern Territory Palace to attend the banquet, Ya Lian, as the third master of the family, specially sent people to the ghost market to inquire about it.

I thought it was a vast sea of ​​people and impossible to find, but I didn't expect to encounter it here.

So when he said this now, Ya Lian almost gritted his teeth and wanted to eat Mo Fengwu alive.

And Yanrou had a grudge because she was disgraced by Mo Fengwu at the previous banquet. She had just seen the emperor's true face again, and now she hated Mo Fengwu to the core.

Why?

Why would His Highness be so close to that ugly guy, but be so cold to him?

They are just a small human race, but they dare to be so arrogant!

Thinking of this, Yanrou pursed her red lips tightly and whispered: "In this case, father, we must not let her go! My daughter doesn't believe that a little human woman can escape our grasp!"

Yalian nodded, then took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Yanrou: "Rou'er, it's up to you from now on."

Yanrou was stunned for a moment, but then she held the jade bottle in her hand and sneered: "Don't worry, father, Rou'er will not let father down."

**

The wine was so strong that Mo Fengwu felt a little dizzy.

So much so that when Di carried her back to the room, her whole body was already glued to Di.

Di called her twice, but there was no response.

Then he put her directly on the bed.

It was already dark now, and there were no candles in the room, making it even darker.

Di sat by the bed, glanced at her, then stood up and left... But the moment Di turned around, Mo Fengwu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

"Where are you going?"

The emperor paused and turned his head to look over.

At this moment, he saw someone on the bed looking at him with drunken eyes, then tilted his head and raised his lips in a smile.

"Didn't you say drink tea? Where's the tea?"

"……you're drunk."

As he spoke, Di reached out to push her away, but in the next second, Mo Fengwu suddenly grabbed his neck, turned over at the same time, and instantly pressed him on the bed.

"Who's drunk? I'm not drunk, I'm sober... Where's the tea? Huh?"

Mo Fengwu pressed her whole body against the emperor, and while talking, she poked his face with her finger.

The emperor didn't say anything. In the darkness, his deep eyes stared at her silently, without blinking.

Seeing that Di Hao remained silent for a long time, Mo Fengwu frowned and pouted at the same time.

"Say, tea... ugh!"

Mo Fengwu urged, but at this moment, someone lying on the bed suddenly reached out, pressed the back of her head, and sealed her lips.

For a moment, there was only a faint and blushing sound of heartbeats coming from between the square bed curtains.

Then, the emperor turned over and instantly pressed the little woman who was originally on top of him between the beds.

The passion continued, but slowly, Di felt something was wrong, and then he let go of his hand and looked up... only to find that someone beneath him was actually asleep.

The silent silence ferments between the bed curtains.

After a while, the emperor sighed helplessly, then stood up and walked out.
Chapter completed!