(MTL)Improper stepping stone for men's matching (quick wear)

Chapter 189

Chapter 189

    After coming out of the brightly lit banquet hall, the light suddenly dimmed a few degrees, causing Cen Geng to shake her head uncomfortably. Under the influence of alcohol, her eyes lost their usual shrewdness.

    "Grand Marshal," the two palace servants who led the way glanced at each other calmly, and one of them said, "Please follow the servants here, His Royal Highness Yuanjun is still waiting for you!"

    Cen Geng shook and felt dizzy "Lead the way."

    "Yes." The two palace servants responded in unison, bowed their heads respectfully, and led the way ahead with lanterns.

    Cen Geng slightly followed behind, her eyes were blurry, her cheeks were red, and she was dazedly relying on the guidance of the palace servant to guide the way carefully, so she didn't bump into each other, and she didn't notice that the group of people was getting more and more deviated. Away from the hustle and bustle, the surroundings were silent.

    "Grand Marshal, be careful!" He caught the woman who was staggering in time, the palace servant's expression was not clear under the night, and she only heard her worryingly, "Quanyang Palace is just ahead, if His Royal Highness Yuanjun sees the great I'm afraid the marshal looks worried, why don't the servants take you to the pavilion to rest, sober up and go?"

    Cen Geng looked at the pavilion she pointed to, and made a vague "um" in his throat. Most of the weight was on her, and she staggered over with her support.

    Another palace servant held a lantern to show them the way. The man helped her with difficulty to sit down on the stone bench in the pavilion. She immediately lay on the stone table, her eyes were tightly closed, and she seemed to be intoxicated and lethargic. past.

    "Grand Marshal?" The palace servant called out softly, seeing that she didn't respond, he swallowed and stretched out his hand with a big belly. Seeing that he was about to touch her face, she suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed it tightly. .

    "Ah!" The palace servant cried out in pain, the two hurriedly knelt down, and the man who was caught by the hand exclaimed, "Grand Marshal, spare your life, this servant just wants to see if you are drunk, do you need to ask an imperial physician to come over? Look."

    Cen Geng's eyes were like electricity, staring at the two of them closely, she could not help shaking her whole body, her upper and lower teeth were shaking, and then she let go: "It's okay, wait for this official to rest for a while."

    "Yes, the servant has offended." The palace servant breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up with weak hands and feet, "It's better for the servant to get some hangover soup, the Grand Marshal will use some, and it's better to see His Royal Highness Yuan Jun earlier.

    " Let's go." Cen Geng supported her forehead with one hand, closed her eyes again, and the faint candlelight hit her face, forming a blurry shadow, making it impossible to tell whether she had fallen asleep again, or whether she was simply Close your eyes and meditate.

    "Yes." The palace servant responded and stood up and gave a wink to his kneeling companion. The man hurriedly put down the lantern and also stood up. The two of them looked at the woman in the pavilion vigilantly and quietly retreated out. .

    Immediately, the surroundings fell into silence. After a full incense stick, the two palace servants who said that they were going to get the sobering soup had not returned, but the candles in the lantern could not stand burning, and the light gradually dimmed.

    The woman sitting alone in the pavilion didn't notice, and still kept her previous posture without moving. The tall figure accompanied by the candlelight that was about to go out flickered, adding a sense of oppression.