Traveling into ancient literature, killing the male protagonist and succeeding

Chapter 62 Kill the Emperor and Become the Queen Mother (62)

The sky gradually darkened and lights were lit in the hall.

"Sister, Dayan has many beautiful scenery."

Nan Yue took a sip of wine and picked up a piece of food for him with chopsticks, "Yeah, I know."

The young man suddenly grasped her slender white wrist, and his face was stained with a layer of blush, very light, but because of his cold and pale skin, it was particularly obvious.

A pair of beautiful eyes also became deep, and under the light, they were stunningly beautiful.

His thin lips moved slightly, "So, sister, if you get bored of staying in Shengjing and want to go somewhere else, you can go with Yanzhi, okay?"

Nan Yue knew that Mian Yangzai was still unhappy about Rouran's incident and was always afraid that she would leave.

She has been following him to the palace for a few days, so he should be relieved.

She rubbed his head with her other hand and assured him with a smile, "Don't worry anymore. I won't abandon you."

Maybe it was because she was in a good mood, or maybe it was because she had drunk some wine, her voice was filled with smile, and her usual coldness and indifference had faded.

The boy leaned closer, his Adam's apple rolled, he didn't drink much wine, but his heart was already warm...

Nan Yue did not step away, but just looked at him, with a bit of tenderness in her eyes...

It's just like……

It's like an adult looking at a well-behaved and sensible child, feeling very pleased.

Xiao Yanzhi pursed his lips, feeling bitter in his heart. In the gradually heating up atmosphere, he lowered his eyes, sighed deeply, and said in an inaudible voice, "Sister..."

"What's wrong?" Nan Yue asked with concern: "Are you drunk?"

The alcohol had a strong aftereffect. Nan Yue felt a little dizzy and her face was hot, but she was still conscious.

The kid seems to drink more than her...

The boy grabbed her wrist and pulled her close.

The breath is close at hand.

His earlobes were red, and his voice was deep and seductive, "Sister, be with Yanzhi..."

Nan Yue was stunned for a moment.

next moment.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Sure enough, he's drunk. Aren't we always together?"

If another man said this, she would definitely think of another meaning.

But the person who said this was the kid she had watched grow up. He was a gentleman and was gentle and polite in his dealings with others.

The kid has always been clingy, and this being together is just a literal meaning.

As she spoke, she broke free from his hand, stood up, and ordered the maid beside her: "Bring a bowl of sobering soup to the emperor."

The young man lowered his head in defeat. He was depressed, with dim eyes...

Sister...

The palace maids were clearing the table. Nan Yue felt a little dizzy and felt bored staying in the room.

So she said softly, "Xiao Yanzhi, I'm going to walk by the lake to help digest the food."

Xiao Yanzhi raised his head, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, "I want to go too."

Nan Yue patted his head as if to comfort a child, "Drink the hangover soup before going. I'll wait for you..."

She paused, then softened her voice, "Be good."

The kid still needs to be coaxed.

Xiao Yanzhi hummed a little aggrievedly and stayed in the room obediently...

The maids retreated.

Xiao Yanzhi tapped the tabletop lightly with his fingers, his eyes flickering, he didn't look drunk at all...

How could he make Sister understand that he was...

He knew that his sister was always slow in expressing feelings, and he was afraid that if he was too direct, it would backfire.

He had never been in a hurry, but the arrival of the Rouran King reminded him that he was not the only one who liked his elder sister.

So what if he can defend against a Rouran king?

If his relationship with his sister doesn't change, his sister will always treat him as a child.

this moment.

He hoped that he was really drunk before, so that no matter what he did to his sister, she would not blame him...

A little palace maid with rosy cheeks and rosy cheeks walked in with a bowl of sobering soup.

The little palace maid called him tenderly, "Your Majesty."

"Put it on the table." Xiao Yanzhi's voice was a little cold.

The little maid placed the hangover soup on the table and reminded him tenderly, "Your Majesty, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Xiao Yanzhi frowned slightly. How could the palace maids in the imperial palace be so inconsiderate? What did Lin Fu tell them to do?

He didn't even look at the maid, and picked up the hangover soup with one hand...

The little palace maid's cheeks were slightly red, but there was obvious nervousness in her eyes.

As soon as the hangover soup reached his lips, Xiao Yanzhi's hand paused, and he realized something was wrong almost instantly...

The steaming soup was mixed with a hint of unpleasant medicinal smell...

He had studied medicine with his elder sister for so long that he could tell what kind of herbs were in the bottle and what kind of medicine it was just by smelling it...

aphrodisiac.

Still of very poor quality.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Is it far from Shengjing? The maids in the palace are so bold.

Xiao Yanzhi lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about, and drank the whole bowl of hangover soup...

Pei Xin's heart almost jumped out of her chest with nervousness. She looked at the handsome young emperor and wanted to reach out to stop him, but quickly withdrew her hand.

I heard that the emperor doesn't have even one concubine in his harem. The emperor is so young, and I guess he has never experienced that.

As long as she can successfully climb onto the dragon bed, she will be able to enjoy a lifetime of wealth and glory.

She believed that as long as she could serve the emperor well, even if the emperor noticed that she had drugged him, the emperor was kind and generous, and she was his first woman, so he would not have the heart to punish her.

Xiao Yanzhi swallowed the last mouthful of sobering soup and placed the bowl on the table.

The young emperor's thin lips were rosy, and the heat quickly rose. The faint blush on his face became deeper, and even a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead...

Pei Xin bit her lip, and with her hands shaking slightly, she was about to pull the emperor's clothes...

The next moment, the young emperor looked at her coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person. Her back felt cold and her hands froze in mid-air...

He stood up and walked out the door briskly, looking somewhat happy...

Pei Xin was stunned. She remembered that the drug was very strong and would basically cause an attack on the spot. Why did the emperor...

She was becoming more and more panicked...

No!

The emperor is gone!

I was also drugged!

Don’t give it away cheaply to others!

Pei Xin reacted and hurriedly chased after him, but couldn't find the emperor for a while...

……

The moon floats above the calm water, and the water ripples between the reflections of the green mountains.

Nan Yue stood on the bridge, the night wind gently brushed her cheeks, blowing up the broken hair on her temples. The heat on her face subsided a lot, and she sobered up...

She leaned against the bridge railing, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, squinting lazily...

There were footsteps...

It sounds a little rushed.

"Sister..."

It was the sound of a lamb, but it seemed different from usual ones.

Nan Yue looked over...

The feeling of being drugged was very uncomfortable. Xiao Yanzhi almost ran over here. When he saw the woman in the moonlight, he was no longer anxious.

Nan Yue could tell that his current state was very abnormal. She frowned and took a few steps towards him, "Xiao Yanzhi?"

I feel dizzy, my throat is dry and itchy, and I feel weak. My face is hot, but my body doesn't hurt. I don't have a thermometer at home, so I don't know if I have a fever. I must have a cold.

My little cuties, please take precautions.