I am born a beauty, and I am supreme

Chapter 41

The Empress Dowager nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

Then she said, "Since that's the case, you may leave now. I will call you back another day to talk."

"Thank you, Empress Dowager. Thank you, Your Majesty." Tang Leyan nodded, hurriedly bowed, and turned to leave.

Once outside, the wind helped clear my head slightly.

In the blink of an eye, he tripped over something and swayed.

The effects of the alcohol kicked in, and without careful control, the person staggered and fell to the ground.

Just then, a figure flashed before my eyes, as if someone had stepped out.

I knew it; God still remembers me!

Tang Leyan was overjoyed and stretched out her arms to hug the lifeline.

Chapter Fifty-Three: Tolerating You

Chu Zhen only felt a red shadow rushing towards him.

He reacted quickly, immediately launching a kick.

Unfortunately, the other side was faster.

Before Chu Zhen could even kick out, two hands had already appeared around his waist.

They clung to each other tightly, as if a hungry person had pounced on bread, or a drowning person had grasped at a straw; their approach was extremely fierce.

Chu Zhen's heart skipped a beat as she recalled the rare and miserable night in her life when she was captured by the "octopus spirit".

If it weren't for the fact that he fought alongside someone in the East China Sea in his early years and had some martial arts skills, an ordinary person would have been thrown out and gloriously become a human cushion after being pounced on like that.

Chu Zhen barely managed to steady himself, staring dumbfounded at the person in front of him.

As expected, who else could it be besides Leyan!

With her head buried in the other person's chest in an extremely ambiguous posture, Tang Leyan let out a burp.

That damned Chu Gexing, he schemes against her at every turn.

What did she do that made him hate her so much?

In terms of intelligence, they are evenly matched. As for appearance, isn't it obvious to anyone with eyes? Now, her official rank is even lower than his. With one equal and two losses, he should be secretly pleased. There's no need for him to belittle her at every turn.

And judging from his smug expression, he seemed to be enjoying stepping on it quite a bit.

There are more and more perverts in this world.

But such a bizarre approach from Midea is truly rare.

What a pity, what a pity, why isn't he a woman?

Alas, what a waste!

"I remember when we first met Xiaoping, she wore a double-layered robe with the character 'heart' on it, and she spoke of longing on the pipa strings. Where is the beauty now? Only a bewitching devil remains."

He murmured.

She exhaled a breath of alcohol and grabbed the man's clothes at the waist.

Hey, the tentacles feel nice, so I rubbed them a couple more times.

"Let's leave here," she said, smiling as she nestled her face against the person leaning against her.

Chu Zhen's body stiffened.

I just heard her muttering something to herself.

The last sentence is quite clear.

Is this person always so outgoing and friendly?

Or was he simply taking advantage of Ben Zhongtang time and time again?

The strong, pungent smell of alcohol emanating from his mouth was clearly intoxicating.

He reached out and grabbed her wrists.

She held on tightly, embodying the spirit of the octopus.

"You bastard, you bastard, let go!" he hissed.

Fearing that the people in the hall would notice, he had no choice but to keep quiet and move to the side to avoid being seen.

Unexpectedly, the man, oblivious to the danger, pinched him twice on the waist.

A man's head and a woman's waist are the parts that should never be touched.

The reverse is of course true!

Chu Zhen almost lost control and screamed.

He bit his lip tightly, feeling a strange, soreness in his lower back that almost made him want to laugh.

But deep down I was furious.

This struggle between laughter and anger feels incredibly uncomfortable.

"Damn it, damn it!" The thought popped into my head.

"Let go!" he whispered, his voice low as he called out to the person who was drawing ever closer to him.

"You are..." Tang Leyan followed him and took two steps toward the Ronghua Palace, enjoying the warmth of his body. When she heard the familiar angry shout, she looked up.

Looking at the jade-like face before her, she burst into laughter: "Really..."

Suddenly, he mischievously stopped talking and tightly closed his lips.

"Oh, I can't say..." she chuckled, her eyes glazed with drunkenness.

Chu Zhen looked at this person who was unwilling to give up.

What should we do? Should we call someone to help pull her away?

If we can separate them, that's fine. After separating them, drag them out and give them twenty lashes to establish our authority, and see if they dare to be so insolent next time.

But if it can't be pulled apart...

The Grand Councilor's meticulous mind automatically conjured up this scene: The palace was in an uproar, known to all, and this was the scene where dozens of guards were pulling on the octopus spirit, using all their strength but still unable to pull it apart, making him, the Grand Councilor, look incredibly embarrassed.

In this lifetime, it's enough to fall down in the same place once.

Chu Zhen gritted his teeth, but ultimately made a wise decision.

Enough, enough, Your Excellency, I will endure!

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Tang Leyan was in a daze and only focused on holding the person in her arms tightly.

I felt him dawdling left and right, taking a couple of hesitant steps.

She clung to him like a burden.

Finally, the man lost his patience and whispered in her ear, "I'm warning you, don't lay a hand on me, or else..."

"Mmm," she replied obediently.

Then, suddenly, I felt light and was being lifted up.

Her whole body felt numb and weak from the alcohol, and she felt incredibly refreshed.

Yet she still held on tightly to him, as if afraid he would throw her away.

Chu Zhen did indeed have that in mind.

However... judging from the current situation, they are unlikely to succeed.

He gave a wry smile and strode out of the palace.

Even though he was an imposing official, usually so cold that people were afraid to approach him, his sudden intimate embrace of a "man" while walking in the palace immediately attracted the attention of many gossipy people.

Chu Zhen's fair face flushed slightly as she was about to leave through the Meridian Gate.

It was as if he was holding not a person, but a hot potato.

It's still a very large piece.

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Leyan: Yay, we had close contact!

Chu Zhen: Please, open your eyes before hugging someone next time.

Leyan: What's with that indignant look on your face?

Chu Zhen: How can I not be indignant when ticket prices aren't rising?

Chu Ge Xing: This topic is from a repost... um... everyone, please give me a couple of votes, and I'll add an extra chapter! Please support me so this beauty can make her appearance!

The beauties of the "Singing Party" swarmed forward, singing: "Singing is the way of the king, unstoppable! Beauties abound, invincible under heaven!"

Chu Ge Xing: Good boy~~~

Chapter Fifty-Four: Tiger's Den

As the Grand Councilor carried the hot potato out of the Meridian Gate, the person in his arms suddenly hummed in agreement.

Chu Zhen looked down.

Tang Leyan's eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Chu Zhen stared at the boy in front of him and felt that his eyes were dark and had a strange power that made him feel numb all over.

I thought the man was drunk, but when he opened his eyes, he was completely clear-headed.

Chu Zhen was taken aback.

Tang Leyan suddenly smiled sweetly.

Fortunately, thanks to her years of experience in maintaining composure, Chu Zhen immediately stopped in her tracks: "You're not drunk?"

He just smiled, his arms still wrapped around his waist, like a koala clinging to a tree.

"I was indeed drunk, but sensing Lord Chu's resentment, I couldn't help but sober up," he said slowly, a sly and malicious smile on his face.

Chu Zhen frowned: "Why are you pretending to be drunk?"