"Caiyi, didn't you hear Empress Yanji ask you to pour wine? What are you doing there?!"

Bai Mo hesitated for a while, Bo Xizhi, who looked like a monarch, had a hint of resentment on his face, and he shouted in a deep voice.

It is completely contrary to Bo Xizhi, who is as gentle as jade, or at least pretends to be as gentle as jade on the surface, and even has a tyrant-like smell.

Obviously, Bo Xizhi did not recognize her.

Or... he has lost his true heart in the fantasy world, completely integrated into a virtual character, and is controlled by the fantasy!

Yancai leaned lazily in Bo Xizhi's arms, raising her eyes and looking at her with a provocative attitude.

"Yes, let's come here." Bai Mo Chubian smiled slightly without any surprise, and walked forward with a silver wine pot.

This time, she wanted to see what Yancai was going to do, but she didn't draw her sword without saying a word. She was really just pouring wine.

Seeing this, a dark stream of light flashed through her beautiful eyes, and then the corners of her red lips and mouth curled up in a ghostly manner. Her slender hands flipped slightly, and the clear liquid in the golden cup instantly spilled on her own red clothes.

Not only that, she also complained first, "Oh Caiyi, why are you so careless? Look at my clothes are wet..."

Yancai pinched the corner of the horn of the clothes that was sprinkled by wine, and her voice was enchanting and elongated, deliberately making the ministers look sideways, making the current "King" Bo Xi angry.

"What's going on with you slutty maid? You've got so furious that you've got all the beauty's clothes dirty!" Bo Xizhi said violently, "Come on, drag this slut down to me and cut off my hands and feet!"

Bo Xizhi didn't think anything was wrong with cutting off his hands and feet. He said it without any psychological burden, and then smiled sinisterly: "Since you can't even do a small thing to pour wine and serve people, it's useless to keep these hands. Why don't you let your dear friends enjoy the scene of this slut crying and wailing with me..."

This is a pervert!

Bai Mo's hands were itchy and was about to start a killing kill regardless of the consequences...

"The National Master is here--" A sharp sing sounded.

A figure in white clothes walked in from outside the hall.

The dancers dancing in the middle of the hall retreated one after another, and the ministers who were eating, drinking and enjoying each other hurriedly stood up. Even Bo Xizhi, who was sitting on the throne, hugging the beauty Yancai, was instructing the guards to drag Bai Mo down to cut off his hands and feet, got up to greet him in person.

"Why are you here, National Master? I am teaching a maid who is not very eyebrow!"

While explaining to the white-clothed national master, Bo Xizhi turned his head and frowned violently and coldly ordered the guards: "—Why don't you drag this slut down and do what I told you!"

"Yes!" The guards took the order and approached Bai Mo.

Bai Mo lowered his eyes, and the hands in his sleeves also gently lowered them at this moment - giving up resistance.

As for the reason...

three……

two……

one!

She was counting down silently in her heart.

As the guard's hand was about to fall down sharply and lock her shoulder, a cold and cold voice sounded: "Slow down."

Bai Mo's tightly clasped hands loosened.

The red lips raised slightly at this moment.
Chapter completed!