Ning Xuemo was almost forced to spit out the wine he had drunk, and her pretty face turned red. Fortunately, she still had instinct. She raised her hand and tried hard. Helian Xiao was caught off guard and turned off from her.

Helian Xiao Yuan rolled over and finally stabilized his body. At this moment, he was lying down, feeling a darkness in front of him, covering the sky light.

He saw a man in white in front of him with drunken eyes. He opened his eyes wide and tried to identify him. When he saw the person clearly, he almost slipped and fell down.

Emperor!

It's actually the Emperor!

After brushing the floor, he crawled all over with cold sweat! He sobered up most of the time!

He jumped up and pulled Ning Xuemo, who was also drunk, and whispered in her ear: "Wake up, Xuemo, the Emperor is here!"

Ning Xuemo was spinning at this moment. Seeing the person in front of her appearing again, she felt someone swaying in front of her.

She frowned and muttered, "Don't shake it, it makes me dizzy."

His legs became weak and he almost wanted to fall down again. Helian Xiao hurriedly wanted to pull her, but felt a force stopping him.

Just as he was about to pounce over, he felt a cold gaze sweeping over and his hair stood up all over his body.

After such delay, Ning Xuemo fell heavily on the roof. She frowned in pain and complained: "Helian, why don't you hold me back?"

Helian Xiao couldn't say anything about his fault, and he stood there with a blushing face. He wanted to pull her, but the Emperor refused to let her go.

Ning Xuemo was about to get up by himself, but suddenly a force lifted her up and made her stand firm. At the same time, a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Have you woke up? If you don't wake up, fall again."

Ning Xuemo quickly stood up to show that she had woken up. She tried to open her eyes wide and barely saw who was in front of her. She picked up the jar of wine and smiled at Shen Jiuli with a silly smile, "Master, you are here, do you want to drink a jar?"

Shen Jiuli: "..."

Helian Xiao: "..."

Shen Jiuli waved his hand, and the jar of wine in Ning Xuemo's hand suddenly fell to the ground, shattering and the wine splashed.

Helian Xiao felt that his heart fell to the ground like the wine jar, and it was so bad...

He felt that his fate was probably the same as that jar of wine.

He wanted to turn around and run away, but he was worried that Ning Xuemo would be punished...

So although he was afraid, he still stood there with great backbone in the end: "Master...it was the disciple's fault, it was the disciple La Xuemo who came to drink...you want to punish..."

Before he could finish his words with backbone and responsibility, he was directly strangled into his stomach by Shen Jiuli's cold eyes, and he couldn't continue to say anything.

Ning Xuemo was a little awake. She shook her head and focused her eyes desperately: "Master?"

Shen Jiuli's tone was unconcealed anger: "You still know how to call me Master?! I didn't invite you to practice martial arts today, but instead ran down and violated the rules of the master's sect to gather people to drink?! I'd been fooling until midnight and never went back?!"

He stayed foolishly until midnight and didn't go back? Why does this sentence sound so funny?

It feels like Shen Jiuli's tone is like a resentful woman complaining that her husband is going home late...

Ning Xuemo giggled a few times, feeling that it was not right and suppressed again. But she was a slow reaction now and could not completely control her emotions.

So she couldn't hold back, so she laughed regardless of the occasion.

The smile made Shen Jiuli's face look increasingly ugly, and Helian Xiao wanted to cover her mouth.
Chapter completed!