Those blue eyes appeared inexplicably in front of Ying Baoyue's eyes.

Since there are envoys from other countries, business groups with car dwellers will naturally appear.

Ying Baoyue looked down at Murong Heng lying on the couch, and stood up and looked at Aman.

"By the way, envoys from other countries offer gifts, what did Mr. Yan ask me to do?"

Although she really wanted to go and have a look, it was very strange that Wurina had so specially asked someone to call her over.

Although she is Wurina's maid in name, what Wurina really cannot do without is Aman and the others. Her business ability as a maid cannot be compared with these professionals.

Urina's demand for her should be the only one tonight's bridal night. It doesn't matter whether she is by her or not at other times.

Hearing her question, Aman showed an unnatural look on his face. The next moment she raised her face and said, "Since it was the order of Yan, you just go. How dare we servants guess the master's intention?"

Ying Baoyue stared at her eyes and became alert.

Okay, now she knows it. It probably didn't mean that she asked her to go up.

But the person who made this request was someone Urina could not refuse.

Seeing Aman's expression becoming more and more anxious, Ying Baoyue sighed.

"Okay, I'll go up with you."

This maid is just a person who passes the message. If the person who asks her to go up fails to get what he wants, he will definitely send someone else to find her.

It is a blessing or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

Hearing Ying Baoyue agreeing, Aman suddenly felt relaxed and came up to grab her arm, "Then go quickly, Mrs. Yan is waiting for you!"

Ying Baoyue glanced at Murong Heng behind him, "I can go up, but I need someone to take care of him."

"I know," Aman nodded, "Then I will stay here to take care of the great masters. Remember to tell me and Yan Shi after you go up."

She spoke very fast, as if there was a flood beast above, and she happened to take the opportunity to hide here.

Ying Baoyue's alarm was made, and the next moment, Aman pushed out of the tent.

"Okay, go up quickly. If you don't go up, His Highness King Zhai will send his personal soldiers to invite you."

Ying Baoyue stepped out of the tent and slowly stepped onto the steps of the platform.

She walked up step by step, her heart sinking little by little.

Who wants her to go up?

...

...

Before Ying Baoyue could walk to the top of the steps, a smell of alcohol came to her face.

Ying Baoyue lifted the curtain and walked in

The sound of drinking and punching comes one after another, and the wedding banquet has officially begun. A ceiling was set up on the platform, and the nobles sat on the ground, with wine and meat on the eucalyptus.

The shed was completely turned into a banquet venue, with many maids and slaves carrying large plates to shuttle through the crowd to add wine and meat to the nobles. Dancers dressed in the Western Regions danced with intense drum beats in the middle of the platform, and the atmosphere was very warm and noisy.

Chunyu Ye and Wurina sat side by side in the main seat, and the nobles came forward one by one to toast them. Wurina just symbolically used horse milk wine to dip her lips, but Chunyu Ye drank all the whole bowl without falling to the ground, which attracted a lot of cheers.

Ying Baoyue hid behind the crowd and quietly approached the direction where Wurina was along the edge of the platform. But she didn't expect that her movements were so hidden, but she was still discovered.

"Hahaha, here we come!"

The man's laughter rang in her ears.

"Sister, you maid is so arrogant. Let me wait!"

A big hand suddenly grabbed her from the side, Ying Baoyue took a step back and avoided the hand.

The man seemed to have never expected her to avoid it and was stunned for a moment.

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes and finally understood who was going to get her up.

A man who took off his shirt and bare his upper body reached out to block in front of her. It was Wurina's good brother.

Qinggertai sat at the bottom right of Urina, drank red with his face, holding a wine glass with one hand and stopping stiffly in the air with the other hand.

Ying Baoyue glanced at the hand, guarding against his next move.

"Sa Ren, you are here, Murong Heng is okay?"

Wurina stood up from the edge of the eucalyptus, with a hint of embarrassment in her eyes.

Chunyu Ye sat aside with a wine bowl, half of his face buried in the bowl, no one noticed his eyes passing through the edge of the bowl, staring at Qinggertai in a deep state.

"It's okay," Ying Baoyue carefully bypassed Qinggeertai, "Aman stayed below to take care of him. By the way, Yanshi, are you asking me for trouble?"

"I……"

Wurina felt even more embarrassed. She asked Aman to ask Ying Baoyue to come up, but it was purely because Qinggertai was drunk before, so she sent Aman over to calm the scene.

Originally, she thought Ying Baoyue would take some time to come up, and her brother who caused trouble might be addicted to the dancer forgetting this idle flower and wild grass in the next moment.

But things didn't move in the direction she hoped.

"Hey, come here and pour me wine!"

Qinggeertai withdrew his hand, sat in his position, and raised his chin to Ying Baoyue.

Ying Baoyue stood still and did not move.

"Hello!"

The flesh on Qinggertai's face was so angry that he piled up, and he swung the wine glass heavily on the eucommia.

"Wurina, what kind of person do you maid, I can't even call you?"

The other guests around who were eating, drinking and having fun were quiet and looked over.

Wurina frowned, "I said that she is married to the sage. Just ask other dancers to pour you wine!"

She said as she secretly looked at Chunyu Ye beside her.

To be honest, as her brother, asking a woman to pour him alcohol is nothing, even if she forced someone to put him into his tent later, no one would pay attention.

But Ying Baoyue is the woman Chunyu Ye’s heart, which is what makes her headache.

"What's wrong with marrying someone?"

Qinggeertai reached out to pull Ying Baoyue, and he pulled it out again. He was so angry that he threw the wine glass to the ground, "I just asked her to pour me wine, not to sleep with her!"

Wurina had a headache. She knew that her brother had drunk too much and was coming up again. If he didn't fulfill his wish at this time, there would be some trouble.

She glanced at Chunyu Ye and found that he was still sitting there, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed in her heart.

He is the only one who can suppress Qinggertai in force. Since Chunyu Ye doesn't care about it, why should she worry?

"Saren!"

Wurina looked at Ying Baoyue who was standing aside and said hard, "Sit down next to Dajuqu."

Dajuqu was an official position granted to Qinggeertai by the White Wolf King, and it was better than a great master in title.

Ying Baoyue still stood still and did not move. The other Xirong nobles around him stopped cutting their flesh and frowned and looked at the bold woman.

Yin Zhi, who was standing beside Chunyuqi, turned red and wanted to rush over, but Chunyuqi pressed his shoulders down.

Chunyuqi narrowed his eyes and stared at the direction where Ying Baoyue was, with a trace of interest passing through his eyes.

Qinggeertai looked at Ying Baoyue who was still motionless, and his forehead was leaping straight, and he suddenly threw his arms and rushed towards her.
Chapter completed!