Hiromasa Takuba stared intently at a painting hanging in front of him, reaching out and caressing it carefully. [← 8 [← 8 [← read [← book, .2↘3.o

The painting was none other than the portrait she had painted for Feng Chuchu before.

It turned out to be true!

Feng Yingying saw Tuoba Hong's dejected appearance, and shook her head with a sigh.

Unexpectedly, it is true that the Queen Mother quarreled with Her Majesty, and even the fact that Her Majesty likes the county lord is true.

Feng Yingying sighed in her heart.

After standing for a moment, Feng Yingying gently walked behind Tuoba Hong. She stood behind her, and when she saw that Tuoba Hong didn't notice her arrival, she called softly: "Your Majesty!" ”

"Huh?" Tuoba Hiroshi was in the midst of a vision, but was suddenly pulled back to reality.

The woman looked like she was ...... today

It turned out to be her!

Tuoba Hong turned around to see Feng Yingying behind him, and asked strangely, "Why are you here?"

"Oh! The concubine is here to send something to His Majesty! I don't know if ~ the concubine has disturbed His Majesty! ”

interrupted Tuoba Hong's appreciation of the painting, and Feng Yingying couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Oh! No! ”

Tuoba Hong generously forgave Feng Yingying.

"You're here to deliver something? What to send? Tuoba Hong came back to his senses and suddenly remembered what Feng Yingying had just said.

"Oh! It's this! Feng Yingying handed over a sachet embroidered with gold silk from her hand.

"Sachet? Did you embroider it? ”

Tuoba Hong took the golden silk sachet and looked it up and down carefully.

A few points of white and a few points of green on the surface of the sac, and a few pale white clusters of jasmine began to be embroidered on the lower left, and the mouth of the sac was tied with a slender red silk thread.

Inside the sac, bulging, pinched with your fingers, the inside is soft like a dried piece of a flower. Holding the whole sachet in my hand, I can still smell the faint scent of jasmine.

"This is so familiar! Like, where have you smelled it!? Tuoba Hong said while looking at the sachet in his hand.

"This sachet ~ was dropped by the county lord to the concubine! It wasn't until this morning that the concubine found out from the crack in the bed! Feng Yingying said with a smile on her face.

"Chuchu?" Hearing Feng Chuchu's name, Tuoba Hong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was full of energy.

"Hmmm! The concubine's bed, except for the lord of Chuchu, no one else has slept with it! This thing is not the concubine's, the eight achievements belong to the lord of Chuchu! Feng Yingying speculated boldly.

"Chuchu!" Tuoba Hong took the sachet in his hand, exhaled deeply, and sniffed excitedly.

Love me, love my dog! How could he not be happy?

"That's it! Since the things have been transferred to His Majesty, the concubine will retreat first! Feng Yingying said as she saluted, turned around and wanted to go back to the palace.

It's done, and it's useless for her to stay here.

"Wait!" Feng Yingying just turned around, but Tuoba Hong suddenly drank Feng Yingying.

Feng Yingying turned her head and looked at Tuoba Hong strangely.

Tuoba Hiroshi was smiling and radiant.

"Talk to me!"

It's rare today, the first time Tuoba Hong is so happy. In the past few days, he hasn't seen anyone, not even Feng Qingru.

"Hmm!" Feng Yingying responded with a smile, respectfully obedient, and did not dare to have the slightest disobedience.

Feng Yingying responded, and Tuoba Hong shouted at the door again.

"Hug, go get some food and drinks!"

"Yes! 陛xià! ”

Hearing that Tuoba Hong had an appetite, he happily jumped higher than a rabbit. He hurriedly ordered the food team to carry the prepared food boxes and walked into the hall excitedly, one by one, and then turned around and followed the food team out of the hall with a smile.

Knowing that Tuoba Hong didn't have dinner, he was always ready.

Bao Wei followed out of the hall and quietly closed the door. He dismissed the crowd and snuggled up to the door alone, smiling and eavesdropping on the movements in the hall.

In the hall, several long lamps are accompanied, the lights are dim, hazy but like water tenderness.

Tuoba Hong and Feng Yingying sat on the high bed together.

A mahogany square table was propped up on the bed, on which were placed the wine and food prepared by the people who held the order.

White jade pot, blue and white cup, golden dragon moire plate, delicacies. Two pairs of silver chopsticks, placed on the chopstick rest, shining.

"Come on! Have a drink with me! Tuoba Honglong's heart was happy, he poured a glass of wine for Feng Yingying, stretched out his hand and handed it over.

"陛xià! This ......" Facing Tuoba Hong's sudden wine, Feng Yingying only felt flattered and panicked.

"Come on! Then! Don't worry so much! You have the right to be your friend! Tuoba Hong said with a smile on his face and a wine bottle in one hand and a wine jug in the other.

"Yes!" Hearing Tuoba Hong say this, Feng Yingying's heart relaxed a lot. She thought about it, fearing to be disrespectful, and took the glass in obedience.

Feng Yingying had just taken the wine glass, but Tuoba Hong poured another glass for himself and poured it into his stomach.

"Ahh ~" A pungency drilled into his chest, and Tuoba Hong's heart seemed to be no longer so sad.

"陛xià! Drink slowly! Feng Yingying looked at Tuoba Hong's appearance of pouring out his sorrows with wine, and couldn't help but worry.

Tuoba Hong didn't care about that, he poured a few cups in a row and poured them one by one.

The wine in Feng Yingying's hand was not exhausted, but the cup in Tuoba Hong's hand was empty.

After a few glasses in succession, the wine that Tuoba Hong had drunk finally became energetic. His face was flushed, his body swayed from side to side, and his eyes tried to open and open, as if he was drunk but not drunk.

"Smack!"

The glass slammed down on the square table.

"You sue sù me! Do you have a favorite man? Tuoba Hong narrowed his eyes and talked half-drunk.

"Majesty!" Feng Yingying was shocked by Tuoba Hong's words.

How could she tell what she liked about Tuoba Jing?

"Is there any? Let's be honest! ”

Feng Yingying didn't reply for a while, but it made Tuoba Hong a little impatient.

Feng Yingying glanced up at Tuoba Hong, and lowered her head shyly. She looked at her shyly and replied, "Yes!"

"And who do you like?" Tuoba asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"陛xià! This ......" Hearing Tuoba Hong's question, Feng Yingying stood up tremblingly, her face pale for a moment.

If she tells the truth, she will die, and if she tells a lie, she will deceive the king.

How can the emperor's woman have the right to like other men?

"Who do you like? Is it me? Tuoba Hong raised his head and looked directly at Feng Yingying, and asked coldly.

He began to wonder if the woman in front of him loved him.

"Yes!" Feng Yingying nodded silently, unwilling to admit it but had to admit it.

At this point, she could only admit it against her will.

"Then what do you feel like when you see me with other women?" Fantasizing about the picture of Feng Chuchu and Tuoba Jing together, in the same situation, Tuoba Hong couldn't help but want to hear Feng Yingying's feelings.

He himself was so uncomfortable, what about her?

Hearing Tuoba Hong's question, Feng Yingying raised her head again.

She glanced at Tuoba Hong, was stunned for a moment, and her heart began to churn up and down. (To be continued.) )