Empress, your husband is invincible

Ye Cheng couldn't help being a little embarrassed when Ling Xuejian mentioned this abruptly.

"Ah……"

With drunken eyes, Ling Xuejian chuckled lightly.

"Shuanglin agreed, help you find her uncle to see if he can help you run, cheating..."

"..."

Ye Cheng was even more speechless.

"No, why don't you drink?"

Just about to pour more wine, Ling Xuejian suddenly frowned and pointed to the wine jar in front of Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng smiled wryly, and could only follow her wishes, pouring wine down his throat.

He originally planned to use this wine to comfort Ling Xuejian, but now it seems that Ling Xuejian is really not an ordinary "good boy"...

He didn't need to bother trying to persuade him to drink...

"belch……"

The gulp of wine was too intense, Ye Cheng couldn't help hiccupping.

As soon as his knee sank, Ye Cheng lowered his head and saw Ling Xuejian pressing his knee, looking at him dimly.

"Ye Cheng, don't let me down."

Ye Cheng felt a beating in his heart.

Ling Xuejian's face was blushing, not sure if it was alcohol or something.

"Some people say that you are Daling's savior, the greatest hope.

I believe it.

But I don't believe it..."

Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Did Zhuang Shuanglin tell her about his strength?
But it shouldn't be, Zhuang Shuanglin only knows his own strength, but he doesn't know his identity as a time traveler!
Zhang Ruo casually smiled, and Ye Cheng peeked at Ling Xuejian, waiting for her to continue.

"If you really have the ability, help me..."

Grabbing Ye Cheng's knee, before Ling Xuejian finished speaking, she suddenly tilted her body and leaned to the side.

Ye Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, he raised his legs to support her, which prevented her from falling to the ground.

Flopping on Ye Cheng's lap, Ling Xuejian rubbed against Ye Cheng like a kitten, and fell asleep drunkenly.

Ye Cheng glanced inside the hall.

In the Huangqi Palace, the candles were brightly lit.

Everything on the ground was in a mess, only the bed and the couch the two of them were on, which was fairly clean.

Ling Xuejian's side face was as rosy as the sunset, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly with her breathing, looking docile and well-behaved.

Looking at Ling Xuejian with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Ye Cheng held the wine jar with one hand and kept drinking.

In fact, he had planned to help Ling Xuejian reorganize Daling Chaogang and tidy up the rivers and mountains before, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

But tonight, seeing her rare appearance of being bullied by the courtiers, Ye Cheng felt a little relieved.

Which man can bear seeing his wife being bullied?

They were the ones who forced him to act, even if it was just his own wishful wife, but then—isn't that also a "daughter-in-law"?

"It seems that helping her revitalize Da Ling can also create a better space for herself to eat soft food?"

Ye Cheng muttered to himself, the sharpness in his eyes gradually revealed.

And just when Ye Chengwu was thinking about his mind, the wine jar in his hand unknowingly bottomed out.

Ye Cheng grabbed Ling Xuejian's wine jar without even thinking about it, and after shaking it, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

There is only one bottom of this jar of wine left...

Do you like this daughter-in-law, or a potential drunkard?

As if sensing Ye Cheng's teasing, Ling Xuejian shrank her body, her snow-white neck shrank into the slanted cloak.

Smiling, Ye Cheng drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, turned sideways and hugged Ling Xuejian by the waist.

The cloak slipped off Ling Xuejian's body, revealing a slightly curled up enchanting body.

The long hair like a cloud is scattered on her snow-white neck, and the seductive collarbone is looming under the skirt, which makes the viewer fascinated for a moment.

The warm skin was clearly transmitted to Ye Cheng's mind through the jacket and skirt, causing ripples in his heart.

There was no smell of alcohol on her body, but instead there was an indescribable, unexplainable scent, smelling it made people feel extraordinarily calm.

Hesitantly looking at Ling Xuejian for a long time, Ye Cheng's rationality suppressed his restless desire.

Carefully finding a tidy path on the scattered ground, Ye Cheng carried Ling Xuejian to the bed.

Ye Cheng carefully placed Ling Xuejian on the bed, unfolded the quilt, and wrapped her gently.

Just when Ye Cheng had just tucked the corners of the quilt and hadn't pulled out his hand, Ling Xuejian suddenly stretched out his arm from the brocade quilt and grabbed his wrist.

Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Ling Xuejian who was talking in a daze.

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, Ye Cheng sat on the side of the bed, staring fixedly at her stunning face.

The candles in the hall shortened unknowingly, and the night became darker and darker.

Different from the charming but calm atmosphere in Huangqi Palace, even an ordinary servant in Qin Xiangfu could feel the weird atmosphere tonight.

After Qin Yu returned to the mansion with Qin Muzhi, he headed straight for the secret room in the backyard.

Qin Muzhi was alone, standing in front of the mansion, looking up at the door plaque on the Qin mansion with his hands behind his back, without saying a word.

Before Qin Yu got down the stairs of the secret room, Fang Yumo came up to meet him.

"My lord, Jiang Luoxue and a subordinate are waiting below..."

Ever since the plot that night, Fang Yumo consciously put the title of "Lord" on Qin Yu's head.

Qin Yu's face was gloomy, and he went straight down without saying a word.

Still wearing a veil, Jiang Luoxue and Liu Yun faced the desk, with his head bowed and kneeling on the ground.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Liu Yun trembled unconsciously.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Passing by the two of them, Qin Yu walked directly to the desk, reached out and took off a long sword on the wall, turned around and sat cross-legged.

"Say."

Putting the long sword across his knees, Qin Yu looked at Jiang Luoxue expressionlessly.

"Master, what happened tonight is something that this servant has never thought of."

Jiang Luoxue was silent for a long time before raising her head bitterly.

Qin Yu narrowed his slender eyes and raised his eyebrows to look at her.

Jiang Luoxue understood, and reached out to take off the veil with an extremely bitter voice.

"What happened tonight should have been a sure thing. But, that man named Ye Cheng is really too strong..."

Qin Yu glanced at Liu Yun behind her.

Liu Yun was wearing the wet night clothes in the evening, and he seemed to be in an extremely bad state of mind.

"Master. This person is the only one who came back alive among the 14 masters sent to Wuhou Mansion tonight."

Qin Yu leaned forward slightly, frowned, raised his long sword and pointed at Liu Yun:
"You tell."

Liu Yun trembled, and took two steps forward on his knees.

"Master, what the sect master said is the truth.

Originally, the plan was as usual.

Bai Shen and Qiu Xiong saw that the private prison of Wuhou Mansion was tightly guarded, so they thought of drawing Li Baijing out of Wuhou Mansion to deal with him first.

The ambush was personally arranged by Iron Fan, and four fourth-tier masters including seniors such as Qiu Xiong and Tie Shou were assembled..."

Speaking of this, Liu Yun seemed to recall some bad scene, and his lips trembled unconsciously.

"But...but when Ye Cheng appeared, things changed—Senior Qiu and the four of them worked together, and they couldn't catch him.

More than that, Sanhe?No, no, probably at most two-hand kung fu, Senior Qiu and others were completely crushed by Ye Cheng!
Senior Qiu and Senior Tie died in battle, while Senior Song and Senior White were even captured alive by Ye Cheng..."