Long live the best

Xiao Jian, Yan Zhong and other military ministers are all gathered here.

They were all very happy, and regarded the young Ale as their junior, competing to fight, drinking and having fun, enjoying this rare happy event.

And Qin Yun naturally joined the ranks.

Ale's alcohol capacity is not very good, he was overwhelmed early and carried into the bridal chamber.

Night falls.

The flowing banquet is still going on.

Everyone went to the bridal chamber, or went to the yard to watch performances or listen to operas.

Qin Yun slapped his thigh, stood up unsteadily, and prepared to return to the palace quietly.

He even lowered his identity and walked through the back door in order not to attract the attention of others.

But Mr. Mu, who was in charge of the backyard, found him.

He led his servants and hurried forward to salute: "Your Majesty, you are still drunk, why don't you go to the guest room to rest before leaving?"

Qin Yun burped.

He smiled and said, "I'm not drunk, Madam, don't worry."

Mu's eyebrows were lowered, he didn't dare to look at him, and said again: "Your Majesty, you asked me to embroider the clothes last time, see... do you want to take them back with you?"

She smiled awkwardly. It was really too embarrassing for someone to send such a close-fitting thing into the palace.

If people find out, she may have to bear a bad reputation.

Simply, she wanted to take this opportunity to give it to Qin Yun.

"Clothes?"

Qin Yun's cheeks were rosy, he concentrated his attention, and thought for a while before remembering what happened last time.

Mu's ingenuity, he did let her embroider some "shorts".

"Alright, bring it to me to have a look." Qin Yun was a little careless after drinking.

"what……"

Mu Ci looked up in embarrassment, showing embarrassment: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this..."

"Why don't you go back to the palace to see?"

"It's okay, you can get it." Qin Yun said.

Mu Shi nodded, got up and went back to an attic to get things.

In the attic, it was quiet and tidy.

Has a faint fragrance of a woman.

Mu Ci rummaged through the box, but couldn't find it after searching for a long time. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, and muttered, "I put it here, why did it disappear?"

She turned and looked again.

With a bang, it hit Qin Yun's chest.

She took two steps back, seeing the drunk Qin Yun suddenly standing in front of her, her jade face changed in fright.

A bad feeling came to my mind!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why are you here?"

She took two steps back subconsciously, pinching the dress with her jade hands, her charming face was a little flustered.

Qin Yun stared at her, somewhat aggressive under the influence of alcohol.

Today's Mu Ci wears a little makeup and has a beautiful bun. She looks like a woman in her thirties.

Delicate skin is like a girl.

The red palace skirt is quite eye-catching, perfectly setting off the plump figure.

Faced with such a look, she panicked even more.

"Your Majesty, let me look for it again."

"you……"

Qin Yun took a deep breath, retracted his gaze, sat down and said, "It's nothing, just take your time and I'll sit down."

Seeing this, Mu Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

But her tender body was still tense, very tense.

She continued to look for newly embroidered clothes, but her jade hands kept trembling, and she almost dropped things several times.

There is a lot of gossip in front of the widow's door, let alone in the bedroom!

She was a little worried that Qin Yun would stay here overnight when he was drunk, causing disturbances...

Chapter 350 Xiliang strikes, the grassland bleeds!

The night was quiet.

The brocade guards outside the door stood quite far away, marking the attic as a forbidden area.

The hustle and bustle of the Mu Mansion's happy event has almost nothing to do with this place.

Go in from Qin Yun.

It has been more than half an hour! !

Candles flickered.

The atmosphere inside was slightly awkward.

In fact, Qin Yun didn't do anything, just sat drinking tea to sober up, and asked Mu Shi a sentence or two from time to time, most of the topics were not salty or light.

at last!

Mu Shi couldn't hold back such an awkward conversation.

She stood up, her face was hot and nervous, she walked to the window and took the initiative to close the curtain.