The evening breeze was slightly cool, rolling up the sadness of the loss of passers-by Fan Yao looked at the people on the stage and suddenly felt a little trance, how could her life not be a play, but the play had an end, and there was no end to love, I don't know how long she would be trapped in the Zhennan Palace.

Thinking of this, it is inevitable to feel sad, and a tear fell unconsciously.

The little prince happened to look up and saw that he frowned, but he didn't want the two of them to have a meal but be shrouded in this bad mood, so he coughed lightly twice and continued to laugh and joke.

"How is it? I'll just say that the things in this restaurant are delicious, and they all make you cry. ”

After that, she smacked her lips and kept shaking her head, as if she was lamenting her useless appearance.

Fan Yao was amused by him, and the atmosphere finally improved a little.

I said...... Why don't we two have a drink?" The little prince put one hand on his knee, stepped on the bench with one foot, and the jade pendant on his waist swayed slightly with his movements, and he looked like a merry and talented man.

Fan Yao pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, just drink some." ”

"Refreshing!" the little prince laughed, "Little Er, bring your best wine here!"

"Why do you want to marry his elm head, it's only been a few days since he got married, and he can't bear to leave you alone on the street. Zhuo Minglei's eyes rolled and tentatively spoke, but he didn't expect that this time Fan Yao was calm enough, and picked up a piece of meat and smacked it in large pieces.

"There are so many delicious foods that can't stop your mouth. Fan Yao gave him a fierce glance and continued to eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table.

Today I was in the palace all day, there were many rules, she didn't even eat a full meal, she was very annoyed, and now she was in a bad mood, so she just ate a big meal, and when she was full, she went back to sleep beautifully, and she didn't have to think about anything.

When Fan Yao thought of this, the corners of his mouth curved again, and he let go of eating unceremoniously.

"Oh my God...... Tut-tut...... You're a girl, too, so why don't you eat leisurely? No one will rob you. Although Zhuo Minglei was disgusted, his eyes were very gentle.

"I've been hungry for a day, besides, didn't you call me here, don't eat something from you, you're distressed. Fan Yao picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea, then turned her head to look at the stage downstairs.

As she listened, she shook her head and pinched her orchid fingers, humming along with the rhythm, which was really like that.

"It's really good, it's a good song! It's delicious!" Fan Yao smiled and gave a thumbs up to Zhuo Minglei.

It happened that the little guy who went to get the wine ran over, holding a jar of good wine in his hand, and immediately began to introduce, "Our Sydney wine here is a signature wine, if it weren't for the little prince coming over today, our baby would never have taken it out." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll fill it up for my master. Zhuo Minglei pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the big name on the table and handed it over.

"You drink such a good wine in a bowl?" asked Fan Yao puzzled.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhuo Minglei stared at the gurgling wine flowing out of the jar, and then smelled the fragrance that came to his face, as if he had been drunk for three points first.

Fan Yao smacked her mouth softly a few times, "It's really a tyrannical thing." ”

"Come! I'll do it first!" Zhuo Minglei couldn't wait to pick up the bowl of wine on the table, and drank it all in one go.

Fan Yao smelled the aroma of the wine, and she couldn't help but taste it for a while, the sweet but not greasy aroma suddenly rampaged in her mouth, she raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded approvingly, "It's really a good wine, and it deserves to be the treasure of the town." ”

"Needless to say, as long as the master and I come, they must come up with the best things to entertain. Zhuo Minglei raised his head slightly, looking so arrogant.

"Snort-" Fan Yao pursed her lips disdainfully, "You said you were a fat man, and you still gasped, as if you didn't spend money." ”

Zhuo Minglei pursed his lips and smiled, didn't say anything more, raised the big bowl in his hand and drank another glass of wine.

The two of them pushed the cups and changed the lamps, listening to the little songs on the stage, Fan Yao couldn't help but sigh how many times in life can be so happy.

At the beginning of the lanterns, there were still people coming and going on the long street, Fan Yao seemed to have drunk a little too much, and she was a little shaky when she walked away, but fortunately, her consciousness was still relatively clear, and seeing that she was about to arrive at the palace, she waved her hand and said to Zhuo Minglei behind her:

"Thank you for your hospitality today, when you are free, I invite you, let's go have another drink!"

With that, he walked crookedly to the alley leading to the palace, humming happily as he went.

Bi Sheng in front of the monitor nodded with satisfaction, and praised again and again, "This kid has a promising future!"

As the camera kept moving, the scene inside the monitor also switched to the courtyard of Zhennan Palace.

Song Qi was dressed in a burnt brown tunic with sleeves and black hair pulled up high, and at this time he was standing behind the door with his hands in his hands, squinting at Fan Yao who pushed the door in.

"Where did you go?" Song Qi frowned, staring at the swaying figure and asked coldly.

As soon as the words fell Fan Yao's footsteps, she reached out and patted her ears, thinking that she was hallucinating, "It's strange, didn't that person go to Yaowang Mountain to ask for medicine? It must be an illusion." ”

Fan Yao walked forward with her eyes half-open and stretched out her hands, maybe it was too dark, and she didn't see Song Qi standing not far away at all.

Of course, all the words that he muttered to himself were also listened to by Song Qi.

"Su Mo, this king is asking you!" Seeing that Fan Yao ignored him, Song Qi immediately took a deep breath and chased after him, grabbing Fan Yao's wrist at once, and there seemed to be a suppressed fire in his eyes.

Fan Yao was stumbled by him, and when she turned around, she hiccuped loudly, "Who...... Who......" she asked, confused.

"It's me. Song Qi gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words from between his teeth, he was originally going to Yaowang Mountain, but he thought that they had just gotten married, and it was not good to spread the word, so he asked the emperor to send someone secretly, and he just went to take a brief look at Su Ran.

It's good for her, she actually drank a drink to celebrate while she wasn't there, just drank it herself, and actually went out to drink with other men, if it spread, where would the face of the king of Zhennan go?

The more Song Qi thought about it, the more angry he became, and the strength in his hand increased.

"Hiss-" Fan Yao gasped, and then reflexively broke free from his grip, "What are you doing so hard!?

said that the aggrieved pouting lips made her sober up a lot, and the resentment in her heart also came to mind.

"You don't go home at night to drink with others, but I can't ask?"