The evening breeze came slowly, swaying the tall trees in the courtyard, massaging the fragrance in the garden, and gently pushing away the floating clouds that blocked the bright moon; the bright moonlight was light and shining, covering Yuyuan Mansion in a blur of color.

Zhuo Qianya had a sly smile on her face, shining brightly under the moonlight. She looked at the porcelain wine bottle in her hand and nodded with satisfaction: All the medicine in the bag has been put in. I believe he will make a fool of himself soon!

"Haha!~"

"Xiaoyu, is there anything wrong with your mind?"

Unknowingly, she had arrived at Yuyuan Pavilion, and Cheng Ke could see her wanton laughter just now.

She said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, the wine is here!" She gently placed the white porcelain wine bottle on the table with a 'tender' look on her face.

"Oh! Pour me a drink!" He walked to the table and sat down, ordering.

Qian Ya picked up the wine pot, filled the white wine glass, chuckled: "Your Majesty, please use it!" and handed it to him.

He reached out to take the wine, put the glass to his nose, took a slight sniff, and praised: "What a great wine!"

"Is it a good bar? Then the prince will drink it!"

He put down the wine glass and asked doubtfully: "Xiaoyu, what are you so worried about? Is the wine...poisonous?"

"No way! How dare I poison the prince!" She picked up the wine bottle and filled herself a glass, covered her face with her sleeves, raised her head and poured it into her mouth: "Good wine! Prince, should you feel relieved?"

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She was absolutely assured that this wine was absolutely non-toxic. Mother Wang could not give her poison. This packet of medicine should be a laxative. She only drank one glass, so there should be no problem in taking it!

"Since you drank it all? Of course I believe that this wine is not poisonous!" He picked up the wine bottle and drank directly.

After one gulp, more wine was consumed, and half the bottle was gone... Why didn't he have any physiological reaction? Oh! What she wanted to say was 'to purge the fire', not sexual.

"How do you feel, Your Majesty? Is there anything... uncomfortable?" She brought her face closer and asked softly.

"No! I just feel that this wine is sweet, refreshing and mellow! How about... you have a few glasses too?" He handed the wine bottle in front of her.

"Damn! I know that pack of medicine is useless!" She said angrily and took the pot of wine: "Maybe it's some kind of tonic! I'll have a good drink today..." She also raised her head and drank!

What was she talking about? Medicine? What medicine? He was a little confused, frowned and looked at her.

She was a little drunk. She felt like there were double images and a colorful world in front of her eyes. Her whole body was so hot! It felt so uncomfortable!

She began to gently tug on her collar, exposing her snow-white shoulders, which felt much refreshed in the slightly cool night.

"Hey! Ruffian!" She pointed at him: "Look at your handsome face! You are so handsome!" She gently pulled his cheeks with both hands.

"My whole body is so hot! Cool me down!"

She sat on his lap and wrapped her hands around the back of his neck.

"Xiaoyu, get off me quickly!" He stretched out his hand to push her away, but the moment he touched her smooth shoulder, he stopped.

The fiery body, the burning desire: Could it be that the drug in the wine just now was... an aphrodisiac?
Chapter completed!