"Thank you, Master!" Jun Yimo nodded slightly and said humbly. God knows she was actually holding on. Originally, her drinking capacity was indeed pretty good, but who knew these two guys in front of her?

His drinking capacity is getting worse each time.

Mo Lingjue, who was sitting next to her, seemed to have noticed her forced composure, and reached out to hold her little hand under the table, stroking it gently.

"It's getting late, we should go back to the inn and rest!" Mo Lingjue interrupted their conversation.

For the first time, Jun Yimo felt that Mo Lingjue's voice was so beautiful, and it immediately reached her heart.

"Well, there will be a second round of assessment tomorrow!" She quickly agreed, rarely able to reach an agreement with him.

Seeing what they said, Linghu Hongyan said nothing more and could only shrug indifferently, "Okay! Let's continue drinking together next time, haha! It's a pity that Momo didn't drink well this time!"

Mo Ling never gave Jun Yimo a chance to speak again. He hugged Jun Yimo and flew out of the door.

Her voice as she left could still be heard vaguely in the tavern, "Hey, Mo Lingjue, my cousin is still in there..."

"Don't worry, someone will take him back to the inn. You need to rest! What's the point of trying if you can't drink? If I don't tell you to leave, are you still prepared to continue fighting with him?" Mo Lingjue said calmly, his tone

There was a trace of concern in the reproach.

When Jun Yimo heard this, he tilted his head and looked at him dullly, "Are you trying to teach me a lesson?"

"Teach you a lesson?" Mo Lingjue pursed his thin lips, "I will let you know what it means to teach you a lesson when I get back to the inn!"

"Uh..." Jun Yimo's eyes suddenly widened and he covered his mouth.

Sure enough, it was a drunken gaffe. Why did you ask such a stupid question?

Oh my god, Jun Zihao isn't around yet, he won't really do anything to him in a while, right?

As she thought about it, her head gradually became heavy. The breeze came, and the effect of the alcohol began to gradually evaporate under the force of the wind, making her more and more intoxicated.

Mo Lingjue looked at the little woman who had slowly fallen into his arms, and shook his head with laughter. Even he didn't notice how much doting was in his smiling eyes.

As soon as he returned to the inn, someone from Mo Lingjue came to greet him. This person was also someone Jun Yimo knew, that was Zhu Xun.

When Zhu Xun saw a woman lying in Mo Lingjue's arms, the smiling face that had welcomed him back suddenly turned pale.

When would he let someone else's woman get so close to him?

"Master! She..." She quickly greeted them, and then she smelled the scent of plum wine on their bodies.

"She's drunk. I'll send her back to her room. You can go and have some rest. We'll talk about anything tomorrow!" Mo Lingjue said as he walked towards Jun Yimo's guest room without looking back.

Zhu Xun frowned and immediately chased after her, "Master, let me do it! She is a woman, so it is more convenient for me to do it."

She quickly stretched out her hand to take Jun Yimo from his arms, but Mo Lingjue refused without hesitation.

"No, I'll do it myself. You can go out!"

He carried her to her couch and carefully placed her on the couch.
Chapter completed!