Chapter 679: Chu Yihan is Drunk....
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Mo Qi was also compelled to draw his sword.
But…
“Roar!”
A vigorous white figure leaped down, roaring at Mo Qi and baring its teeth.
Mo Qi was startled. “You… Why aren’t you asleep yet?”
Why would a big tiger stay up all night if it didn’t learn something good?
And it even loves to meddle in others’ affairs!
Shan Bao rolled its eyes.
It licked Su Yingxue’s knee and gently patted it with his paw.
Su Yingxue looked at him in surprise. “Shan Bao, are you here to help me?”
Shan Bao turned its head and showed a fierce expression to Mo Qi. Its massive body, sharp teeth, and agile movements just now were all terrifying.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have been scared out of their wits by him.
Mo Qi’s legs trembled. “Shan Bao, this is the master’s matter. Are you sure you want to interfere?”
His master would deduct its meat!
“Roar!”
Shan Bao pounced at Mo Qi without hesitation, clearing the way for Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxue shouted excitedly at him, “Shan Bao, wait for me! I’ll feed you the best meat!”
“Howl!”
Shan Bao had already knocked Mo Qi to the ground. He looked up and let out a long howl, appearing extremely excited.
It was Mo Qi who suffered being pinned down by him. He struggled, but Shan Bao’s claws hit his heart.
“D*mn it!”
Mo Qi’s chest was heavily pressed down, and he could hardly breathe.
If this tiger made any move, wouldn’t its claws tear him apart?
Mo Qi glanced disdainfully at Shan Bao. “You traitor!”
Shan Bao looked very innocent. It was just following its animal instincts, following Su Yingxue to get some meat to eat!
Why couldn’t these people understand?
Su Yingxue barged into the study. She knew Chu Yihan must be here.
“Your Highness!”
However, the scene that met her eyes was something she had never imagined in her life.
The ground was littered with wine jars.
A strong gust of wind carrying the smell of blood blew over. Su Yingxue was choked by someone. This immense force could snap her neck in an instant!
“Your Highness! I…”
Su Yingxue’s timely voice helped Chu Yihan’s hazy eyes gradually clear.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the blood vessels in his eyes were rampant and dense, forming a net that enveloped his eyes, along with complex emotions.
Chu Yihan released his grip. The warm touch on his hand reminded him that the person in front of him was Su Yingxue.
If he didn’t let go, he would hurt her.
So he simply let go.
Su Yingxue was released and coughed heavily. “Cough! Your Highness, why are you… drinking so much?”
She didn’t know if Chu Yihan’s alcohol tolerance was good, but she could tell that Chu Yihan wasn’t a person who liked to drink. Other than at palace banquets, she had never seen him drink, but now…
“Your Highness, can you please stop drinking?”
She stepped forward, wanting to take the wine jug from his hand, but he waved it away. “I want to drink, you go!”
“Your Highness…”
Chu Yihan’s long hair was somewhat disheveled, and he didn’t look as noble anymore. There was a sense of helplessness and dejection in him.
This was an emotion that Su Yingxue had never seen from this man in her previous and current lives.
How could the Ninth Prince, even more honorable than the emperor, the heaven’s favored son, drown his sorrows in wine?
Chu Yihan’s mind was intoxicated by the wine, but he still remembered clearly that he was forced to let go of Su Yingxue’s hand in the Marquis’s Manor. He waited for her, waited for her…
But she didn’t hold his hand or chase after him.