282 The Imperial Consort

"Imperial Consort's boat?"

Zhong Yue quickly sped up and rushed toward Qiu Jin'er. The imperial consort's decorated pleasure boat was getting closer; it wasn't big, but definitely not small either, it was exquisitely decorated as if it were the finest work of art from the best artist. The carvings and structures of the boat were incredibly lively; however, it gave a dark and gloomy feel when it was seen from afar.

Qiu Jin'er was still in a drunken state; her conscience was controlled by divine wine, even her Yuan Shen was inebriated and was unable to control its inhibitions. Luckily enough, she was staggering as she walked and her speed wasn't fast, it didn't take long for Zhong Yue to catch up to her and he carried the young girl in his arms.

Qiu Jin'er chortled happily, and she suddenly wrapped her hands around Zhong Yue's face and kissed him on the cheek.