Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

When Mu Qing said this, Sang Sang was relieved.

After the empress arrived, the banquet officially began.

Everyone knew that Mu Qing was a popular person in front of the empress. The empress trusted and valued her very much. Knowing that she was busy with affairs, she allowed her not to attend the morning court.

She doesn't often appear in front of the empress, but her weight in the empress's heart is unmatched by anyone. There are always people who don't like Mu Qing who make comments in front of the empress and impeach Mu Qing.

In the end, those ministers were demoted by the empress.

Just as Mu Qing was chatting with the empress for a few words, she heard the sound of crackling and spilled drinks next to her.

She looked over calmly, and saw the young man lying on the table, with a light blush on his cheeks, lips stained with wine, seductive color, and misty eyes looking at her innocently.

He looked confused and didn't seem to know what was happening.

The empress curled her lips, took a sip of the drink, and stopped disturbing Mu Qing.

Mu Qing helped the limp young man up.

As soon as he sat firmly, he fell limply on Mu Qing's shoulder, and made a soft sound in his throat, "Well, I feel dizzy..."

Mu Qing weighed the wine jug on the table. It was very light and only half the jug was left in it.

"Is that wine?" The young man lay on her shoulder, his lips as red as petals and as delicate as petals, and his breath was like orchid, "I tasted the sweet taste, so I drank a little more. Isn't wine supposed to be hard to drink?"

The boy's voice was full of confusion.

Mu Qing's dark eyes were filled with a gentle and watery sparkle, and her eyebrows were a bit doting. She held the young man's furry head on her shoulders and said, "Close your eyes and get some sleep first."

Sangsang closed her eyes obediently, as if she felt uncomfortable, and her delicate brows furrowed slightly.

After three rounds of drinking, the empress' voice was somewhat drunken and slurred, and she stood up and held the wine glass.

The ministers also stood up quickly.

"My dear friends, you have worked hard and have accomplished a great deal. I offer you a toast..."

Mu Qing sat upright, half-holding the dizzy young man in his arms, looking indifferently as he watched the ministers and the empress toast each other.

The empress put down the empty wine glass and sat down on the dragon chair. "Tomorrow, I have something big to announce..."

After saying that, he looked a little too drunk, holding his forehead with his fingers, as if he was about to fall over.

The chief steward next to her quickly supported her.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk. I will help you down to rest..."

The empress was helped down.

The ministers were still drinking and chatting happily, as if no one took what the empress just said to heart, but the atmosphere was slightly subtle.

Mu Qing helped Sang Sang stand up, and her deep voice was calm and soft, "Let's go back too."

After leaving the palace gate, Sang Sang held Mu Qing's arm, stopped unsteadily, shook her head like a rattle, and refused to get on the carriage.

Mu Qing turned around, and the pale moon hung high behind her, shining a cold light on her silver hair. There seemed to be infinite patience and gentleness in her voice, "What's wrong?"

Sang Sang shook her head and said in a soft voice, "Mu Qing, I want to walk back..."

The ending sound is slightly drawn back, soft, coquettish, and a little unconsciously sultry.

He held Mu Qing's finger and shook her arm, "Okay?"

Mu Qing stared at him and nodded slightly.

Mu Qing told Jingxiu to drive the carriage back first. She held the boy's hand and walked down the long street.

It was already getting late and there were no other pedestrians on the street.

Only carriages representing various families drove away from this long street one after another.

The carriages quickly drove away, and only Mu Qing and Sang Sang were left on the long street.

Sang Sang was still drunk, and everything she looked at had double images, the ground was spinning, and she couldn't keep a straight line when walking.

If Mu Qing hadn't been holding on, he might have fallen down in the next second.

"Is this what it feels like to be drunk..."

Sangsang looked up, her face flushed and incredibly soft, "There are even two moons."

Mu Qing looked up, lowered his head and smiled.

Sang Sang put all her strength on Mu Qing and talked nonsense.

Things that I usually just thought about in my mind but didn’t really want to say out loud were now said out loud.

"Mu Qing, do you think the fox or this cat is better looking?"

Mu Qing was stunned for a second. Her eyes looked at him with a hint of amusement, and her voice was calm and patient, "Of course you are good-looking."

"In this world, both humans and monsters think that foxes are prettier than cats. Why are you different from others? Is there something wrong with you?"

"..."

When I praise you, it becomes a problem for me.

Mu Qing said calmly: "I didn't say cats are prettier than foxes, I just think you are prettier."

"So you still think foxes are good-looking." Sangsang was unhappy.

"I think you look good."

Sang Sang suddenly stopped and held Mu Qing's face, trying to see her eyes clearly, which were full of scrutiny.

Mu Qing looked calm and let him look at her.

After a few seconds, Sangsang smiled stupidly, "I believe you."

Mu Qing: ...

The two of them continued to walk forward, one still swaying and the other walking steadily.

Sangsang: "Jingxiu told me that the fox should have been locked up on the seventeenth floor, but why was it locked up on the first floor by you?"

Mu Qing did not answer this question.

Sangsang looked at her, and aggrievedness instantly appeared on his drunken face, "Why don't you answer? Is this a question that cannot be answered? Or... you just can't let me know."

A smile reappeared on Mu Qing's face. She pinched his chin and forced him to look up. She leaned close to his lips and kissed him gently. "No, I was just wondering...if such a dark night is not suitable for kissing."

"...Huh?" The young man looked at her blankly.

Mu Qing hugged his waist, pressed him against the wall next to her, and kissed his lips.

The young man's white fingertips tightly grasped the clothes on her back, and he was forced to raise his head. His cheeks, ears, and slender neck were stained with crimson color bit by bit.

The two people's breathing intertwined, and their breaths were filled with hot and ambiguous breath.

His body's desire was already too strong.

Mu Qing successfully raised the corners of her lips and let go of his lips, "Go home."

The young man nodded blankly, then a look of uneasiness flashed across his face, and he whispered in her ear, "Can't stand still..."

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, turned around with a smile, took his hand and wrapped it around her neck.

Mu Qing carries Sang Sang home.

Sangsang's voice was thin and soft in her ear, "I want to give birth to many kittens for you..."

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly but said nothing.

Come to the dormitory.

Sang Sang lay on the bed, Mu Qing unbuttoned his clothes and buried her head in kissing his chest.

The young man's white fingers tightly grasped the soft silk quilt under his body, biting his lower lip, and barely suppressed his passionate voice.

His dark and hazy eyes regained consciousness for a moment and looked at her.

Her skin was hot, her usual cold and abstinent aura had disappeared, and her beautiful eyebrows had a hint of coquettishness, which was very different from her usual self.

Sangsang couldn't help but shrink inwardly.

I always feel that she is more dangerous today than ever.

He kicked off the bed, trying to escape from the cage cast by her body, but as soon as he moved a little distance, her long and distinct fingers grabbed his ankle and dragged him under her.

"Mu Qing..." the young man called softly.

The woman's red lips, which looked like tears, were slightly hooked so that she could look at her calmly, "Why are you running?"

Her eyes were as dangerous as a wolf's.

It seemed like it was going to tear him apart.

Sangsang panicked for a moment, and her arms as white as lotus roots wrapped around her neck, coquettishly, "I will never dare to do it again..."

Mu Qing found it funny, "What are you afraid of?"