Men and women can't be intimate, but when that time comes, they have nothing to do
Ningyue was eating and drinking at the same time. She hadn't finished half of the meal, but she had finished a bottle of wine. She felt dizzy and a little drunk.
"Every day... the world is spinning, Ziyou, I... I'm drunk, help me upstairs!"
Ningyue spoke incoherently, Ziyou blushed, and carefully helped Ningyue up under the envious gazes of the guests.
Xuan Bing smiled evilly on the side. Fortunately, the princess only called Ziyou and not him, otherwise...
Even so, Ziyou still doesn't dare to accept Ningyue
He gently pulled her hand, causing Ningyue to stumble and bump into a man's body.
The things on the man's body fell to the ground with a thud, and Ningyue woke up for the most part. She lowered her head and looked up, only to see fragments of celadon on the ground.
"How dare you... dare to bump into this young master!"
The man's handsome face turned cold and darkened instantly, and his brows were filled with a murderous look.
Ningyue laughed dryly, "That... Young Master, I didn't mean it!"
"This is the eternal celadon bowl that my master asked me to escort. If you smash this celadon bowl now, I will kill you!"
The man yelled angrily. Ziyou stood up at the right time and gave the man an indifferent look.
"You are so impudent, you must not be so rude! Are you from Yue Qian Palace?" Ziyou shouted and looked at the man indifferently.
A princess of her status was treated rudely by this man. If the emperor were here, would he have been killed early in the morning?
The man was startled, his eyes dark and gloomy, "How do you know?"
"Only the bodyguards of Yue Qian Palace would be so arrogant. If our young master breaks one of your bowls, we will compensate you with some money so that you can explain to your employer."
Ziyou said calmly, and Xuan Bing took out a large stack of banknotes from his arms. In fact, Duanmu Jifeng had already told them when Ning Yue left the palace.
Ning Yue has an active nature and will definitely cause a lot of trouble. Let them bring more banknotes.
I didn’t expect that Duanmu Jifeng was right!
"Here is one thousand taels, is it enough?" Xuan coldly raised the banknote in his hand.
The onlookers on one side immediately brightened up