"Yes." The girl responded softly, without looking back, still looking at the night sky dreamily.
Everyone was watching the fireworks, except Sang Yu who kept looking at the girl.
His thin lips moved, his throat was a little tight, and the sound passed through his lips and teeth a thousand times before he spat it out word by word: "I will live well."
His voice was so soft that Sang Yu didn't hear it clearly. She glanced sideways: "Uncle Emperor, what did you say?"
Sang Yu curled his lips: "It's nothing."
At the end of the fireworks are four colorful characters - Happy Birthday.
Sang Yu was very happy, so when she returned to the banquet, she planned to toast Sang Yu.
Fortunately, Shangguan Jing was very discerning and handed her a glass of wine as she returned to her seat.
She walked towards Sang Yu with the wine in hand.
"Uncle Emperor, in order to thank you for the birthday gift you gave me, we will not go home until we get drunk tonight." She put her arms around Sang Yu's shoulders and said, "Here, let's drink."
The girl was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and the warm color was incompatible with the coldness on his body, as if she had strayed into the warm sun of hell.
Sang Yu's eyelashes trembled twice. Different from the previous sinister and calm manner, he looked at her and finally reached out to pick up the wine glass on the seat. His thin lips were slightly opened, and there was an inexplicable sense of undisciplined and confusing desire in his body.
Makes people want to move.
"Here, have another drink." Sang Yu drank the wine in one gulp, then picked up the jug and added another glass for himself.
She must get Sang Yu drunk.
Seeing Sang Yu drinking one glass after another, but Sang Yu still had no response, Sang Yu said that she couldn't stand it any longer.
The ends of her eyes turned red, and her breathing became rapid.
"Uncle, the wine today is a bit strong, I seem to be drunk."
Sang Yu blinked her eyes and found that she could no longer see Sang Yu clearly.
"Uncle Emperor, why is your face so blurry?"
She looked at him stupidly and smiled.
Sang Yu looked at her drunken look, with a hint of cuteness in her innocence, and couldn't help but curling her lips: "The emperor is indeed drunk, I will take you back."
"No, I can still drink."
Sang Yu tried her best to keep her eyes open. She shook her head, picked up the jug and poured herself some wine, but because she couldn't see clearly, the wine poured all over the floor.
Seeing that she was swaying and about to fall, Sang Yu stretched out his hand to support her when Shangguan Jing came over.
"Your Majesty, please help me go back."
Shangguan Jing supported Sang Yu with a gentle look on her face.
"No, no, no." Sang Yu's face was flushed, she felt that her whole body was extremely hot and she couldn't wait to dissipate the heat.
And it just so happened that Sang Yu was just an ice cube.
"Uncle, I'm so hot, please give me a hug..." She was really drunk and had no idea what occasion she was in, so she said such shocking words in broad daylight.
The ministers looked over.
Sang Yu grabbed Sang Yu's hand that wanted to cause trouble.
"His Majesty?"
Sang Yu doesn't look right.
Even if you are drunk, your face should not be so red.
Just as Sang Yu wanted to feel her pulse, Shangguan Jing interrupted him: "Your Majesty, let me do it."
Shangguan Jing is the queen. In this case, it is certainly the right choice for her to take Sang Yu away.
But Sang Yu didn't miss the flash of panic in her eyes.
"Come, my king."
He grabbed Sang Yu's hand and walked outside.
Shangguan Jing didn't expect Sang Yu to be like this, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
Shangguan Ling winked at her, she pursed her lips and followed with a look of helplessness.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, Your Majesty, it's time to go back." She stopped Sang Yu and said she couldn't let him take Sang Yu away.
But Sang Yu seemed to understand everything and looked at her with sinister eyes: "What medicine did you give the emperor?"
(End of chapter)
