Chapter 1429

It's like she?

Is she the murderer of the child in the belly of Xianfei? Are you kidding?

Ziqianmo's face was speechless, and Mo Yan's face also changed slightly. His eyes were as black as ink. He glanced at the table coldly.

It's impossible that news from the palace will spread so quickly.

As soon as the ceremony ended in the morning, some people began to spread rumors about ziqianmo in the evening. This is the intention of the people behind

Mo Yan drank the sleepless night in the cup, moved his left hand under the table, and slowly clenched it into a fist.

One side of the rosefinch, has left, quietly to investigate.

"How do you know it's the future Prince Yan?"

Another strange voice rang out, "you can say this slowly. You are a student of Ouyang. Don't let the trouble come out of your mouth. The future Princess Yan is also Prince Yan's sweetheart. It's precious!"

"Bah, what kind of nobility is she?"

The man named Han mang seemed to drink too much and began to stammer intermittently.

"What's the north, ziqianmo... Before, it was just a woman of a noble family in Beiming kingdom!"

"So... Is such a woman worthy to be called Jingui? Ha ha, it's so funny

The more the man said, the more outrageous, but ziqianmo's face was OK.

After all, if she was just a vulgar person, she could not care about everyone.

But someone just mentioned that this man is a student of the Ouyang family

The pupil of ziqianmo is getting deeper.

The queen is really impatient. Can't wait to use these abusive methods?

"No matter what, ziqianmo is also blessed by the royal family. You'd better be careful when you talk. Be careful that the walls have ears."

Or the man said too much, the face of the table are not very good-looking, began to persuade him to say a few words.

After listening for a while, ziqianmo noticed that there was no news in the grapevine. Then he raised his eyes. He saw that Mo Yan was supporting his forehead with one hand and dropping the last drop into the wine glass with the other hand holding the wine pot.

“……”

How long did it take for him to finish his drink?

Ziqianmo was stunned for a moment. He handed over his wine pot and helped him fill a glass. His voice was very light. "Is it good to drink?"

See Mo Yan this appearance, already almost drunk.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan shakes her head slightly and grabs her wrist. She is surprised. The wine bowl tilts slightly. The cold wine spills some and moistens her sleeve.

"Momo likes to drink."

Mo Yan's eyes were misty, but his words were clear. He looked at her straightly, and there seemed to be a slight wave in the bottom of his eyes, "I'll drink with you..."

Ziqianmo had no choice but to smile and patted his head.

The wine pot is not big. If the wine is poured into the sea bowl, it is almost a full bowl.

Ziqianmo poured the remaining pot into another bowl, and then swallowed the wine one by one.

Sleepless night is very spicy, a little choking, but it can't hide the strong fragrance of the wine. Ziqianmo only feels a warm current flowing in her abdomen. The stamina of the wine makes her ears red.

"Finished?"

Looking at ziqianmo wiping his mouth with his sleeve, Mo Yan stood up with the table, straight and upright, almost unable to see the appearance of being drunk, "I'll take you back."

Ziqianmo no doubt has him, "good."

Put the silver on the table, Mo Yan took the hand of ziqianmo,