Chapter 506

Chen Ning shook her head and said, "I'm not listening, I'm not listening."

She felt her mouth become dry and she unknowingly treated the wine as water, drinking several mouthfuls.

If she kept listening and drinking like this, she would be drunk to death.

"If you haven't heard enough, I can have them sing one song at a time until you've heard enough."

Mo Chuan suddenly came close to her and spoke in a low voice with a smile.

His breath fell on her ears, making her feel a bit itchy and her face became even hotter.

"I've heard enough, I've really heard enough." She quickly covered her ears and rubbed them.

Mo Chuan revealed a smile and threw out a silver ingot that landed on the boat.

"Many thanks to the two guests." The two female singers had only sung one song, but they never thought that they would receive this kind of reward. Their eyes lit up and they bowed down again and again.

Mo Chuan waved his hand and the boat slowly drifted away, disappearing into the light of the lake.

"The wind is strong on the river, let's go in and drink?"

Mo Chuan's internal energy was deep, so he was not afraid of the wind, but he was worried that she was weak and couldn't take the cold wind blowing from the water.

He stroked her thin clothes and secretly regretted his carelessness. How could he have been so careless and not thought of giving her a cloak?

But this couldn't be blamed on him. As the emperor, he had people taking care of his food and clothing. He was always thinking about the matters of the country, so how could he think about these trivial matters.

"Alright, let's go in and drink." She stood up and walked into the cabin.

With the wind blowing, the wine filled her. She was only thirty percent drunk, but now she was ten percent drunk.

She swayed and her feet tripped on the deck of the ship. With a sudden stagger, her whole body fell forward like a wooden stake.

"Be careful!"

Mo Chuan was holding a jar of wine in one hand and a wooden table in the other. Seeing this, he threw the wine jars on the table into the water and rushed over to help her up.

It was too late!

He had no choice but to leap forward. When she fell, he was right under her body, so she didn't feel any pain at all.

"Mo Chuan." She placed an arm on his chest and swayed as she stood up. She giggled and said, "Why do you have two heads? Why are you swaying back and forth? You're making my head dizzy. "

Hearing this, Mo Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This girl was drunk again.

He still remembered the last time when she was drunk, the way she talked and laughed in his arms. His heart suddenly swayed with a layer of warmth.

One arm gently wrapped around her waist and the other gently brushed aside the hair on his face. He gave her a pampering smile and said in a soft voice, "Ning 'er, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, I'm just a bit dizzy." She shook her head, and it became more and more dizzy. Her arms could not support her body weight, and she fell on his firm chest again.

That soft and velvety touch immediately caused his heart to beat faster and his breathing to quicken. The flame that had originally been extinguished began to stir again.

Not!

Hugging her like this, he wouldn't be able to hold her.

He took a deep breath, held her shoulders, and kept a certain distance from her. His eyes were dark, and there were two small flames burning in them.

"Ning 'er …" The moment these two words left his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse. He couldn't help but be startled.

"Un, what do you want to say?" She slightly lowered her head, her drunken eyes filled with a smile as she looked down at him.