The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

At least there must be a reaction.

"Clap."

Sure enough, there was a reaction.

But it was not Mu En's expected reaction.

Instead, with a trembling of Wei'er's hand, she threw the chocolate that was expensive enough to make a poor protagonist burst into tears, her pretty face gradually became stiff.

"Mu...Mu En Campbell, what are you talking about? This...is this from Jiuxin?"

"correct."

Wei Er's strange reaction made Mu En even more puzzled.

Isn't it just liqueur chocolate, what's the fuss about.

But immediately, Mu En noticed that Wei'er's eyes suddenly passed over him, and fell on Celesia on the other side, and that expression... Gradually frightened.

Mu En was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned her head to look at Celesia.

In sight, Celesia still maintains the posture of just feeding the chocolate into her small mouth and lightly sucking her fingertips, looking elegant and peaceful.

However, through the flickering candlelight, Mu En could clearly see that Celicia's fair and pretty face was gradually... stained with a layer of crimson.

Not only her pretty face, but even every inch of her bare skin had a hint of pink, making this iceberg beauty, like a peach blossom blooming in early spring, at this moment unexpectedly... extraordinarily delicate.

And the most important thing is that Celicia's eyes, which are always cold and rational in Mu En's memory, gradually melted away, and then...the eyes became straight and scattered.

"This is... drunk?"

What the hell, can you get drunk with just one liqueur chocolate?

This amount of drunk driving can't be tested!

"President, she... can't drink alcohol..." Wei Er said tremblingly.

Mu En was taken aback when he heard the words, as if a bolt of lightning had struck his mind, and the long-lasting memories reappeared in his mind.

That was the fundamental reason why he was forced to use black tea in the original plan.

[My physique can't drink alcohol, not even a drop. 】

That's right, Celesia said so at that time.

But it's been too long, and the ambush can't be buried so early, readers will be confused!

Dead settings suddenly start attacking me?

Mu En turned her head, looked at Wei'er, whose face was a little pale, and asked in shock:

"Since Celesia has a taboo, don't you check it in advance?"

"This is something from the palace. How dare I open it without giving it to the president?"

"...Does Your Majesty know that Celesia cannot drink alcohol?"

"I don't know, I have never been in the palace, how do I know about this?"

Looking at Wei'er who asked questions and didn't know anything, Mu En seemed very helpless.

The biggest possibility of this matter was an oolong. His Majesty may know that Celesia cannot drink alcohol, but the pastry chef below did not know, so he sent elaborate liqueur chocolates.

As for another possibility... What are you trying to figure out, His Majesty cheated his daughter with his strength to make Celesia drunk?

"last question."

Mu En swallowed her saliva, looked at Wei'er with a solemn face,

"Even if Celesia is drunk, she still maintains the aloofness and elegance of the princess. If she is only drunk, she can just sleep and nothing will happen, right?"

"..."

"Right!"

"..."

After the palpitating silence, Wei'er's expression gradually turned serious, and she took a deep look at Mu En,

then……

Turn around and run!

Even Mu En was stunned and felt ashamed...running out the door at lightning speed.

Mu En was stunned for a moment, but also came to her senses, and followed behind Wei Er's buttocks at a speed of sprinting for a hundred meters.

but.

With a bang, the door of the room was suddenly closed, almost causing Mu En to bump into it!

Mu En slammed on the door in horror, only to find that there was a surge of magic power on the door.

Wei'er even opened the magic circle that seemed to be used to protect this room.

"Wei'er, what are you doing? I'm still inside! Open the door and let me out!"

"...Sorry, Moon Campbell, I can't open the door."

Weier's apologetic voice came from outside the door.

"The president's wine quality is very poor, so..."

"What the hell..."

Mu En almost spit out another mouthful of old blood, "As for it, isn't it just drunk, no matter how poor the wine quality..."

Zheng——

The ear-piercing sound cut through the air and interrupted Mu En's words.

Mu En's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, he slowly turned his head and looked aside.

At this moment, an icy blue sword was brushing his cheek and piercing through the door of the room.

The seemingly indestructible defensive formation, under the ice-blue long sword, is as fragile as paper.

"Mu...Moon Campbell...you...why did you run away?"

Celisia's voice sounded behind her, no longer the usual coldness, but full of extra cuteness.

But when Mu En heard the voice, the two could not help but fight, and could hardly speak.

"Weier, open the door, please, open the door!"

"It's all said, no."

"For the peace of the world, for the safety of Belle Rand, and for the headlines of tomorrow's newspaper not to be razed to the ground by human tyrannosaurus...

There must be someone inside to restrain the president.

so……"

Wei'er outside the door, with tears in her eyes, tried her best to turn her head away, and said:

"Moon Campbell, don't die."

[WEB] 20. A question about death

"Moon Campbell, don't die."

Wei Er's voice sounded outside the door with half pity, half encouragement, and nine parts gloating, making Mu En immediately doubt the reality of this world.

Getting drunk with just a piece of liqueur chocolate is outrageous enough. What's even more outrageous is that this incident can be related to the peril of the world's peaceful cities.

Well, this seems like a real possibility.

Mu En glanced at the ice crystal long sword next to her that easily pierced through the formation, and her heart couldn't help trembling wildly.

With Celesia's ferocity at the moment, if she really ran out, Mu En had no doubt that she would directly burn at least three blocks to the ground.

but……

"What's the use of letting me in there? I'm not her opponent, open the door quickly, let's find a way together!" Mu En slammed the door with tears in her eyes and roared.

"It's really hard to control if you let the president out. Don't worry, the president is just drunk, and he's not completely out of his mind. As long as you attract her attention, you should be able to hold on until the alcohol passes.

perhaps……"

"Damn it, you're not sure about it yourself, okay, open the door quickly, Wei'er, this is murder, do you know about murder?"

"What kind of murder, I am doing it for righteousness, for the peace of most people!"

"Since it's for righteousness, why don't you come by yourself!"

"Oh, just in case, I'm going to strengthen the formation now, and then no sound can come out from it. Next, do your best. I'm optimistic about you, Moon Campbell."

After Wei'er pretended to be stupid, followed by a "beep", the magic power surging on the gate suddenly became thicker.

Then, the world fell silent.

It was so quiet that Mu En could only hear her increasingly violent heartbeat, and...another more messy and heavy breathing.

"Hey, Mu...Mu En Campbell, why don't you look back at me? Am I ugly?"

The ice crystal long sword was pulled out from the gate, wobbled, and stabbed down again amidst Mu En's fear.

This time, it brushed Mu En's waist.

Mu Enxiong trembled, turned around with a sad face, and then forced a smile when facing the girl.

"How come? Celicia, you are so beautiful, I can't wait to stare at you all the time."

"Really? But why do I feel that you are not sincere?"

Celicia suddenly leaned forward.

Being able to almost stab the sword into Mu En's waist, she was naturally very close to Mu En.

And this forward movement made her almost completely stick to Mu En's body.

But Mu En was half a head taller than her. She tilted her head and looked for a long time, but she could only see Mu En's chin and Adam's apple.

Celesia pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, "You are too tall, let me shorten it for you."

"Don't, don't!"

Mu En was so frightened by Celesia's words that her soul almost went out of her body. She quickly waved her hand to suppress the long sword that Celesia was about to raise, and said tremblingly:

"I'm getting short, I'm getting short..."

Mu En slowly bent her knees, but she didn't dare to bend too low, so she could only sit in the air, half squatting, a little shorter than Celesia.

Seeing Mu En getting shorter, Celesia nodded in satisfaction, then stretched out her other hand, and with a slap, it slammed next to Mu En's head.

This is... Bidong?

Mu En's eyes went dark, and she only felt a sense of humiliation welling up in her heart.

He is the son of a majestic duke, with a seven-foot bear body, he is an ultimate hunk who is unyielding in the face of evil gods, how can he be "by" Bidong?

If you want a wall, it's also...

"Hi...you don't seem to like this action?" Celisia stared straight at Mu En.

"I like it, I like it so much."

Mu En smiled vigorously and nodded vigorously.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this posture. Think about it carefully...it really makes people bump into each other, doesn't it?

It's just that the little deer in his heart was almost killed.

"Then... hiccup... tell me again, do I look good?"

Celesia hiccupped and continued with the question just now.

Mu En's breathing froze for a moment.

He raised his eyes and stared carefully at the girl in front of him.

At this moment, the specially made candle flickered brightly, casting a soft halo on the girl's fair and tender skin.

The flames in the fireplace were burning, making the room as warm as spring, and the girl was only wearing single clothes, outlining the perfect curves of her figure.