Seeing the Luoluo at the side, who was about to faint, Ming Liehan rubbed her forehead helplessly. He knew then that she would definitely drink without restraint until she was drunk.

As the guests dispersed, even the emperor was slightly drunk and was helped back to his quarters. Ming Liehan lowered her head, looked at Luoluo, who seemed to require him to carry, and sighed helplessly. She bent down and pulled her into her embrace almost gently.

"What made you change your mind about her so suddenly?" Ming Xianchen who looked like a dead person suddenly stood in front of Ming Liehan, with a faint look of suspicion on his face.

Ming Liehan stiffened, looked at Ming Xianchen, and then looked at the woman that she had obediently leaned on her chest with her arms crossed. What was the reason behind this?

Because of the emperor's military command medallion! Ming Liehan laughed, and said that in her heart, but only gave a faint smile to Ming Xianchen, and did not answer.

"Are you going to fall in love with her?" Ming Xianchen raised his eyebrows: "Don't forget about Lan Qing's death, don't forget about when I let go of Lan Qing to let him leave with you, you once swore that you will only love her in this life, don't tell me you want to empathize with her now?"

"What kind of joke is this?" When he heard Lan Qing's name, Ming Liehan's body stiffened, and he almost alarmed the Luoluo in his arms. After that, he laughed softly and looked at Ming Xianchen, "You have been too sensitive recently!"

After he finished speaking, Ming Liehan walked forward with Luoluo in his arms. When he reached Ming Xianchen's side, he stopped for a moment, turned his head and coldly looked at his own little brother, then walked forward with Luoluo in his arms.

"Ugh …" Luoluo felt a headache coming on as he looked for a comfortable angle. Suddenly, he turned his body gently, lowering his head, looking at Luoluo's blushing face.

At the banquet just now, he didn't seem to be in disguise … It's just that … He was really so good to her.

"Oh, oh, my head hurts!" Luoluo suddenly raised his arm to press down on his head. He opened his eyes and looked at Ming Liehan in a daze. At this time, Ming Liehan carried her and entered the carriage, wanting to put her inside before coming out again.

"Headache …." "Woo …" Luoluo curled her lips and suddenly cried pitifully: "Don't go, don't leave me alone, my head is hurting …" "Don't leave me behind, it's a headache!"

Ming Liehan paused for a moment, turned around and glanced at the driver waiting outside, then entered the carriage, once again lifting Luoluo up, allowing her to peacefully lie down in his embrace. She lowered his head, and carefully examined her little face.

"Ugh …" Luoluo pouted his lips. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ming Liehan, squinting his eyes into small slits. "Are you really not going to be a model at our company?"

Ming Liehan frowned, and turned her head, wanting to ignore her act crazy.

"Ugh …" Don't ignore me … I'm not a beauty, at least I'm a young actor, at least I have a large fan following me for so many years! If you follow your sister, there will definitely be meat for you to eat! "Heeheehee …" With that, Luoluo actually laughed and squinted her eyes, and touched Ming Liehan's face.

Ming Liehan's entire body shivered, she lowered her head and stared at the beaming beauty, she reached out to grab her small hand that she wanted to touch again, and pressed it to her chest, preventing her from moving even an inch.

"You like my hands?" Luoluo continued to reveal her smile. Her beautiful legs were dishonest under her skirt as she gently curled them, strolling on Ming Liehan's legs. "To be honest, it's good to see a man as good-looking as you here! Elder sister, I haven't had any feelings for anyone in all these years, to think that I would have feelings for you … "Tell me, how are you going to compensate me …" Luoluo raised the finger of her other hand and drew circles on Ming Liehan's chest: "Tell me, how do you compensate …"

Ming Liehan gasped for breath, suddenly she pulled Luoluo's other hand again and tightly held her down. She lowered her head and glared at the little lady who was trying to start a fire with him.

"Your Highness, we have arrived at the palace!" The carriage suddenly stopped. Upon hearing him, Ming Liehan picked up the woman who was still flying in his arms, alighted the carriage, and spoke a few words to the servants by the side before quickly carrying Luoluo and entering the palace.

"Ugh …" "It's so cold …" The cold wind blew from the night, causing Luoluo to pout her mouth and tremble slightly as she snuck into Ming Liehan's embrace.

Ming Liehan frowned, she increased her pace and walked into the Biluo Palace, seeing Xi Er anxiously coming over to welcome her, she quickly pushed her away and quickly went up the stairs, kicked the door and placed the Luoluo on the bed, then heaved a sigh of relief.

Ming Liehan took a deep breath, looked at Luoluo who was still lying down, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from behind, Ming Liehan sighed, and turned around. As he expected, Luoluo rolled off the bed and onto the floor.

With that fall, Luoluo became clear-headed. She opened her eyes and looked around at her surroundings blankly, then struggled to stand up, only to see Ming Liehan standing in the middle of the room, looking at him with an unreadable gaze.

"Heh heh …" "Hehe …" Luoluo gave him a silly smile. She still felt a little dizzy and her legs still swayed a little, but at least she could clearly see who the person in front of her was this time.

"You are drunk, rest well first!" Ming Liehan frowned and sighed.

"No!" "How am I drunk!" The Luoluo pouted her lips and walked over to Ming Liehan with swaying steps. She suddenly threw herself into's embrace, but Ming Liehan did not move.

"I'm not drunk, you don't have to help me!" Luoluo giggled as she suddenly wrapped her arm around Ming Liehan's neck and looked at him teasingly. "Handsome …" Do you want to have a one-night stand? Hehe … I've never done anything … "I'm very happy today, but I want to make an exception. Do you want to try …"

Ming Liehan frowned, even though she did not understand the meaning behind Luoluo's words, but listening to the literal meaning, it was definitely a very ambiguous tease. She smiled suddenly, and the big hand under her arm slowly moved down and placed it on Luoluo's waist. He lowered his head in an extremely dubious manner and whispered into Luoluo's ear, "My lovely princess, this is not how you play with fire …"

"Heh heh …" Try it! "Try it!" Luoluo giggled, and continued to hug Ming Liehan's neck after stretching her arms out, but then lowered his head and gently bit down on Ming Liehan's chin.

Ming Liehan's body froze, she lowered her head and looked at Luoluo's face with a dangerous expression, and continued to smile.

"I had wanted to wait for you to agree before asking for you again, but it was too late for you to wake up!" After he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted some force and carried Luoluo across his body. Ming Liehan then quickly walked toward the bed.

Feeling the clothes on his body becoming lesser and lesser, Luoluo actually continued to smile, grinning as he looked at Ming Liehan, "I am so shy …"

Ming Liehan's face froze and she almost let out three black lines. Shy? Is she shy now?

"Ugh …" Luoluo pretended to struggle for a while and stopped moving around, allowing Ming Liehan to take off her clothes. Only until she was naked did Luoluo narrowed her eyes, and looked at his enchanting chest, and pointed: "So hard!"

Ming Liehan laughed and pulled down her small hands. She lowered his head to kiss her small mouth that was filled with spies and whispered into her mouth, "Concentrate …"

"Ugh …"