Chapter 387 Drunk

The two of them were about to fight again, when Xi Jue's face changed again, and he hurried out again...

In this way, in less than half an hour, Xi Jue ran back and forth four times.

Naturally, the guards behind him also went in and out four times.

Emperor Lexuan asked with concern: "What's wrong with the prince?"

Xi Jue's pale face flushed a little: "Probably got some cool wind, and my stomach hurts a bit, but it's much better."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed, he cursed lowly, and hurried out again...

It turned out that the prince had diarrhea.

Everyone present looked at each other in dismay, and finally many people's eyes fell on Ning Xuemo who was half-drunk.

Scorpio Lone Star is indeed worthy of being Scorpio Lone Star, the prince and her just sit and drink together, and the stomach will feel uncomfortable...

After a while, one of Xi Jue's guards came in, bowed to Emperor Lexuan and said, "Your Majesty, the prince is slightly ill, ask your subordinates to resign."

Emperor Lexuan nodded slightly and asked a few questions with concern.

The guard replied and thanked them one by one, and finally said, "My eldest son instructed the youngest to escort Miss Ning home tonight."

Turning around, he stood behind Ning Xuemo like a door god.

Although Ning Xuemo drank a lot, her mind was still clear. She frowned: "No need, you should go and serve your family son. I have guards and girls."

Her guards and maids are waiting outside.

The guard didn't move, and replied stubbornly: "The prince's order must not be violated."

Well, let him go.

Ning Xuemo ignored it and continued to drink on her own.

And the little unicorn is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and it also uses two small paws to hold the wine glass cup after cup.

Better than drinking water. Ning Xuemo drinks one cup, and he can drink four cups.

When Ning Xuemo found out, the blue hair on its body had turned into blue scales, it fell on her body with a thud, and fell asleep with a small snoring.

Ning Xuemo: "..." She thought it was a majestic unicorn, and the amount of alcohol must be unbelievable.

It turned out to be a silver candle. Now it's a cat with scales. After a while she has to take it home.

Naturally, the royal banquet will not be simply drinking, and those ladies and gentlemen have presented their talents one after another.

There are those who sing softly, those who dance lightly, those who play the pipa, and those who dance swords... It is as lively as cooking oil on fire.

Ning Xuemo watched lazily, pouring himself a drink from time to time. The surrounding is infinitely lively, but she feels unprecedented loneliness in this bustling bustle of flowers...

This excitement does not belong to her, and she does not belong here.

Another lady-in-law presented a soft dance. After the dance, there was still another round of applause.

Ning Xuemo's reaction was a little slow, and she slapped her when the applause stopped.

Lonely, the monotonous clapping of applause is unusually abrupt. It's like booing.

The girl immediately got angry and glanced at Ning Xuemo: "Does Ninghou think the little girl is not good at this dance?"

Ning Xuemo really drank too much, nodded and answered her honestly: "Generally speaking, I can't say it's bad, and I can't say it's good. The waist is not soft enough, some movements are not in place, and the arms and legs are a bit stiff..."

The girl: "..."

She sneered: "It seems that Ning Hou is an expert in dance skills. It is rare that the emperor's grace is so great today. Let everyone gather here. Why don't Ning Hou offer a dance? Let everyone see and experience."