C246

Chapter 246 - The Emperor is now a man and a woman who are not related to each other

Not long after, Mu Qi came in with a bowl of hangover. He took a few big strides and ran to Feng Wuyou's side, wanting to give her that bowl of hangover soup. Honestly, he had already been tormented by Feng Wuyou's devilish music until he couldn't stand it anymore, he only wanted her to drink the hangover soup!

Master was still sitting beside her. It was really hard for Master to listen from such a close distance!

When the pitch black hangover soup was fed to Feng Wuyou's mouth, a timely clap of thunder sounded out in the sky, causing Feng Wuyou to shudder. She flipped the bowl of hangover soup upside down on the ground, and poured out all of the broth without leaving a single drop.

The brown colored broth was sprinkled all over Mu Qi's black colored gown, making it difficult for him to explain his difficulties.

Murong Shaoxuan's gaze tightened, and she also felt a little helpless.

Seeing that, the servants tactfully brought another bowl of soup over. Murong Shaoxuan then personally carried the bowl over and walked over, using her slender jade fingers to grab Feng Wuyou's chin, forcing her to open her mouth.

A bowl of hangover soup gurgled into her mouth.

They all thought that after Feng Wuyou successfully finished the soup, it would be time for things to quiet down. But who knew that with a dazed burp from Feng Wuyou, "Pfft ~", she sprayed out all of the medicine onto the Soaring Eagle's face across from him.

Mu Qi's face was covered in the sobering wine soup, his face was blank. His master was still here, he couldn't wipe this away, nor could he wipe this away! Murong Shaoxuan was also coincidentally standing beside him. Even though she was standing and had a face that looked as if she had escaped from danger, there was still a lot of dirt on the front of her clothes.

Murong Shaoxuan looked at her bodyguard Mu Qi with extreme sympathy, then lowered her head to look at the soup on the white dress in front of him. Murong Shaoxuan's complexion turned green, her stomach churned violently, and she faintly felt the urge to vomit.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he quickly turned around. "Ugh …"

… ….

After a while, Feng Wuyou finally sobered up a little.

However, in Murong Shaoxuan's heart, if she was awake, it would be better not to wake up!

For example —

At the moment, Feng Wuyou was lying on the soft blanket, hugging the quilt Murong Shaoxuan had covered her with good intentions. She whined drunkenly: "A monk is picking and drinking water, huh … "Two monks..."

Murong Shaoxuan reached out and rubbed her forehead.

Today, he finally understood where the bottom line of his tolerance lay. Feng Wuyou had also allowed him to witness what the most fierce and difficult to understand woman in the world was like!

If he had known that bringing her back would torment his nerves like this, he would have left her on the roof, leaving her to fend for herself!

However, there was no use regretting it now.

Feng Wuyou moaned for a while while as she hugged her blanket. Finally, a second before Murong Shaoxuan's patience was over, she stopped and started snoring. She was probably tired as well.

Murong Shaoxuan looked at the certain woman who was sleeping soundly sighed a breath of relief. She was also very speechless in her heart. It was already late, she still had to rush to meet the Shengjing City and the envoy in the morning, it was time for him to rest.

With a few large strides, he walked to his bed and carried the blanket to his bed. Then, he made a decision — move to the next room to sleep!

Firstly, men and women were not supposed to be intimate with each other. Therefore, it was not appropriate for the two of them to sleep in the same room. If word of this got out, it would probably sound bad.

Secondly, in order to prevent Feng Wuyou from going crazy again, he had to run and sing. Then, he really didn't need to sleep anymore!

If he moved out, naturally he wouldn't be harmed by her demon notes anymore. However, the facts proved that Murong Shaoxuan was too naive!

He carried the quilt and walked out. In the room next door, Mu Qi had already made up the bed.

Murong Shaoxuan lied on her bed and prepared to rest.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Feng Wuyou stirred restlessly from the room, and after he spoke a few drunken words, he suddenly stood up and roared towards the sky, and then shouted out loud: Sell my love, take on my conscience, and finally find out the truth!

Murong Shaoxuan shuddered on the bed, and the corners of her mouth twitched speechlessly. Is Feng Wuyou crazy? What are she singing?

Fretfully, he turned his body around and wrapped himself in his blanket and covered his head. He hoped that this woman would just moan and not make a fuss until dawn.

It was unknown if it was because the heavens had heard Murong Shaoxuan's prayers, or because he had truly revealed her true spirit, but Feng Wuyou hugged onto the blanket and moaned drunk for a good while. Only when Murong Shaoxuan's patience had been completely used up, did it finally stop!

… ….

While Feng Wuyou had calmed down, Baili Mingyue's side had completely changed.

Originally, when saw the person who looked exactly like him, Baili Mingyue's heart was like a calm lake's surface that had been thrown into a rock, surging non-stop.

In this world, there was only one person he could think of who looked so similar to him, and that was his older brother, who was born just an hour before him, the Sixth Prince of the Southern Qi — — Baili Mingtian!

More than twenty years ago, Xi Lingchanggongzhu had created the illusion that the Rose Pavilion was on fire, and then, bringing along Baili Mingtian, who was not even a year old at that time, with him, and avoiding all the eyes and ears of royal father, she successfully escaped back to Xi Ling.

All these years, the Southern Qi Royal Family had thought that the Sixth Prince had died in that great fire.

However, he knew that had brought Baili Yu back to Xi Ling.

And because the information he had found at that time was too hard for him to accept, he subconsciously resisted any news regarding Xi Ling.

As a result, he only knew that Huyan Qiangwei had fled back to Xi Ling with Baili Ri. After that, he did not go investigate any further news regarding his brother.

He had always thought that Baili Mingtian was already dead.

However, two hours ago, when Mei Xin was tossing the floral bulb in the Flowerwood, Baili Mingyue had personally seen the person who looked exactly like him, and the expectations in her heart had been ignited. Her intuition told him that this person must be Baili Mingtian, her twin brother who had been separated for forty-eight years!

Thus, after sending Feng Wuyou back to the tavern, she personally brought Wu Hen and Wu Shang to the Flowerwood to investigate.

Unexpectedly, just as he had found some clues, he saw a man who looked like a God from the next hundred miles, heading towards the east city.

In order to confirm whether or not that person was truly Baili Ming, he chased that person to the east gate. Leaving behind Wu Hen and Wu Shang, he observed the Flowerwood from the shadows.

It looked like it was going to rain.

Seeing the bursts of lightning in the sky, Baili Mingyue's eyebrows jumped. He couldn't help but rush back with a burning heart because he remembered that girl was afraid of thunder.

Halfway through, he met Wu Hen and Wu Shang, and saw them holding onto Feng Wuyou's Polygonum multiflorum Thunb, and also knew that Feng Wuyou had already known that they had come to Flowerwood, looking like she was extremely angry, thus his heart became even more anxious.

Just then, it started to rain, he rushed back to the tavern with a burning heart, and didn't even have time to change his clothes before he entered Feng Wuyou's room.

It was because the girl seemed to be careless, but she was actually very petty. If she didn't come back in time, it would be easy for her to be arrogant.

But after entering, he found that Feng Wuyou was not in the room, and within the room, there was only Lv Luo, her personal servant girl, walking around anxiously.

After asking, he found out that Feng Wuyou had not come back since he said that he would enjoy the view of the moon. In other words, after her angry Flowerwood left, she did not come back!

Thinking of this, the anxiety in Baili Mingyue's heart increased even further.

Lv Luo trembled from the cold aura that Baili Mingyue was giving off, as she replied swiftly with her head lowered: "Reporting to the Regent, the young miss said that she wanted to go out and admire the moon and did not let the servant follow her. So she went out alone."

"Appreciate the moon?" Baili Mingyue looked at the torrential downpour outside. If it were Yue Guang, she would have returned by now. But, she still hasn't returned. Where did she go?

He didn't know why, but at this moment, a bad premonition appeared in his anxious heart, as if something bad was about to happen. Go look for it, send someone to look for it right away! "

As he spoke, Baili Mingyue's slender figure left the room, quickly merging into the rain.

Wu Hen and Wu Shang looked at each other, knowing the seriousness of the situation, they quickly called Mo Xi and Xiao Lie over and went to look for someone.

On the other hand, Ling Yun, who didn't know why, had an expression on his face as he hurriedly ran out. He coldly snorted in disdain, and then closed the window in Hua Yurong's room.

His young master was recuperating, his health was not good in the first place, and now he could not take the wind, as for what the people from Shezhengwang's Palace were doing, it had nothing to do with him!

Well, that's it!

… ….

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. The rain continued to fall.

The sound of the wind mixed with the raindrops. Perhaps it was because of Baili Mingyue's inner strength, but the raindrops landed about a foot above his head and slid towards the side. Even though the rain was heavy, Baili Mingyue's clothes were not wet at all.

Baili Mingyue walked in the rain under the night sky. On her beautiful face that was akin to a goddess, a rare hint of anxiousness appeared.

Even though Wu Hen and Wu Shang had already brought out all of their light and dark guards, a search party numbering over a hundred, Baili Mingyue was still worried, and insisted on coming out personally to look for Feng Wuyou.

Looking at the boundless night sky, Baili Mingyue was extremely anxious: Little girl, where did you go?

… ….

The sky was bright.

Feng Wuyou slowly woke up. In a daze, she opened her eyes and looked at the room she was in, it was not the inn she was staying at.

He quickly stood up and looked around.

Her face was filled with confusion and vigilance. She knew that because she was drunk, she had succeeded in breaking into pieces. She had completely forgotten what happened last night!

Maybe because he heard the people inside the house making a commotion, Murong Shaoxuan brought Mu Qi to push open the door and to enter.

Looking at the person in front of him, Feng Wuyou blinked her bright and clear phoenix eyes.

Then, he blinked once more.

Finally, after he was certain that the person in front of him was indeed Murong Shaoxuan, he quickly got up from the ground and revealed a shocked expression, "You, you, you … Why are we here! "

However, because she drank a bit too much last night, her lower body became unstable. She jumped up and staggered, falling down to the ground. However, she quickly came back to her senses and quickly checked her clothes.

After discovering that they were still intact, the little heart that was suffering from the delusions of being murdered fell back into his chest.

Supporting the soft collapse by his side, he looked at Murong Shaoxuan with a face full of vigilance: "Murong Shaoxuan, don't you know that men and women shouldn't be intimate with each other? What are you doing in my room so early in the morning?"

Murong Shaoxuan looked at her vigilant look and couldn't help but be speechless. Obviously, he had only brought her back with good intentions because she was drunk by herself and had fainted on the rooftop in a pitiful manner.

She was obviously the one who took the spot, and not only did she torment him last night, now she was even questioned. What was she doing in her room?

However, his always good cultivation made even though he was unhappy in his heart, his expression did not change much. He coldly swept his gaze across Feng Wuyou: "Miss Wuyou, this is this king's room."

Feng Wuyou came back to reality and looked around him. She was sure that this place was not her own room. But: "Sorry, but since this is your room, why am I here!"

Although her clothes were still in good condition and there was nothing wrong with her body, it was clear that he had not done anything to her.

After Murong Shaoxuan heard this, she did not reply.

He walked straight to the table in the room and sat down on a chair. Mu Qi immediately brought a fresh morning tea over, Murong Shaoxuan sipped it and slowly said: "Why are you here, Miss Wuyou can think about it for herself."

If he had known earlier, bringing her back would cause him so much trouble. He definitely wouldn't have given her the chance to appear here!