Twilight is coming, the sun is gone, and the light moon is rising.

The palace, the lanterns are hung high, the wedding banquet in the outer courtyard, the voices of people are bustling, and it is hot; A woman in a red wedding dress walked between the seats, chatting with the guests, raising a glass and drinking together, and showing her pride in the conversation.

"One heart respects, good brothers, three-star photos, four seasons wealth, five leaders, six or six shun...... Ah, you lost, come and punish the wine, hurry up! ”

"A little bit, the two are good, the three stars are ......, ha, this adult, you lost again, you lost two rounds in a row, hehe, you understand the rules, come, drink this wine first!"

"Okay, princess, don't worry, wait for the lower official to drink this wine, you can ask whatever you want, and the lower official will definitely know everything and answer everything!"

"Okay, refreshing! Then dare to ask this adult, how many wives and concubines are there in the backyard of the Lun family? How many mothers are there? ……”

In the marriage room in the inner courtyard, the candlelight is flickering, the cigarette is curling, quiet and silent, and the man in a scarlet dress is holding his head with one hand, lazily leaning on the wide and luxurious bed, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

With a few gentle knocks on the door, the indifferent inquiry of the jade face outside the house sounded stupidly.

"Lord Wang, have you rested?"

"Come in!"

The long eyelashes flashed slightly, the wind was cold and the posture was not moving, the thin lips were lightly opened, and the faint voice was a little cold.

"Squeak!" Yumian pushed the door into the house, paused ten steps in front of the bed, and bowed, "Lord Wang!" ”

"Seen it?"

"Back to the prince, yes, my subordinates have seen it!"

"Oh!" The monotone dragged on, and Feng Qinghan casually pulled the corners of his mouth, playing with the taste: "Then what is she doing outside, can you see clearly?" ”

"Back to the prince, the subordinates can see it clearly!" The jade face lowered his eyebrows, how could he not see clearly, the flying red in the bustling banquet was simply a strange show.

"Look at your demeanor, I think it's very interesting to do things outside, this king is alone in the new house, it's really boring, you might as well talk about it carefully, let this king be happy!" Feng Qinghan got up slowly, one supported at the head of the bed, one leg bent, and said.

After a pause, the corners of the jade face's eyes twitched slightly, but the answer was concise and to the point, "It's fun to guess the fist and draw the wine!" ”

"Guess the punch?" The wind is cold and the voice asks rhetorically, and the deep eyes are a pool of secluded pools, and there is no trace of love.

"Lord, do you want your subordinates to send someone to bring back the princess?" Jade Mian asked, after all, as a woman who disregarded her image and drank so intimately with all the men outside, it was really a loss of royal face.

"No need!" Raising his eyes and looking out the window, Feng Qinghan then said: "It's not too early this day, even if the guests outside are messy again, it is time to go home." ”

"My subordinates understand!"

The sky is at night, cool and thin like water.

Green pavilions, gardens, rockeries.

A woman in a wedding dress, with her hands folded and arms folded, curled up and sleeping on her side on the stone slab, under the moonlight, her smooth and delicate complexion like congealed cream, faintly red, and her long and dense eyelashes fluttered up and down from time to time with the occasional movement of her lips.

Feng Qinghan half-squatted, looking at the woman who spit out a few foul words from time to time even when she was asleep, frowned slightly, then reached out and pinched the woman's chin, and asked, "Is this the real Zhao Feixue?" ”

The jade face standing beside him glanced down at the woman on the ground, and replied firmly: "It's Zhao Feixue." ”

"Then why is she still alive?"

"That day, her subordinates witnessed her fall under Hedinghong, and then left, and now, why she was able to climb out of the coffin alive, her subordinates are also very puzzled!"

Gently tugging at the corners of his mouth, Feng Qinghan teased: "Didn't you be sold fake medicine?" ”

Lowering his head and coughing dryly, Yu Mian twitched the corners of his mouth, and said: "Fake medicine is not such a possibility, if the master really doesn't want her to stay in the palace alive, his subordinates will deal with her, anyway, she is lying down in the door of the palace, even if she dies and lives, lives and dies, at most, it will let the people in the city gossip more after dinner." ”

"That's not necessary," Feng Qinghan got up leisurely, his eyes flashing with playfulness, "This person who even the king of Hades doesn't dare to accept has made this king interested." ”

"That being the case, lord, do you want to send two girls to send the princess back to the room?"

"Send back to your room?" Sakura's lips were hooked, and Feng Qinghan turned around elegantly, "This night is so cool, just enough to make her sober up, this idle king doesn't care much, you just send two smart girls to observe in the dark, lest she sober up and can't find a new house, and she has to enter the palace tomorrow!" ”