C142 The Emperor Is Hard to Serve(1)

He carefully placed the teacup on the dragon table, so that it didn't make too much noise.

Yan Hongye then retracted her hand and stood in front of the dragon table, unsure of what to do next. She could only stand there quietly and start maintaining a petrified state of mind.

Secretly, he glanced over again. He smelled of wine, so he must have drunk quite a bit.

However