Jiang Moyan explained to Feng Jiutian his sworn action. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It's good that she doesn't explain, this explanation makes Feng Jiutian fall into the clouds. "Heart"? Does it mean "heart"? Although her explanation didn't seem to be faulty, it revealed a strange thing, and the Northern Underworld seemed to love to use this ritual gesture.

Feng Jiutian continued to drink quietly, which made Jiang Moyan, who had made an oath for a long time, a little confused. Didn't the ancients value oaths? Could it be that Feng Jiutian didn't believe this? It seems that he is really not an ordinary ancient, and he is a bit difficult. But seeing that he was still so calm after hearing her words, I'm afraid he already knew the secret report that falsely accused her! Are you still so calm when you know? Is it waiting for her to take the initiative to confess, or is it ready to kill her in a while? Could this table of wine and food be a severed head wine?

Jiang Moyan was a little anxious. Although she is not afraid of death, it is not her style to be unjustly killed. She knocked on her head, looking for an excuse to clear her grievances, and her big eyes were spinning around, looking cute and clever.

On the table, only Feng Jiutian, who had eaten a dish by her, and had not moved many chopsticks, held the wine and drank, and raised his head to reveal his smooth neck. Looking at Feng Jiutian's rolling Adam's apple, she suddenly remembered what happened in the other garden, and remembered his amorous appearance after being drugged by Tana.

Jiang Moyan hurriedly shook his head, spitting on himself for being in such a situation now, and he still thinks about men. At this moment, she remembered a good explanation, and said to Feng Jiutian excitedly: "Your Highness, have you forgotten about Tana?" If Mo Yan is a spy of the Northern Underworld, he will definitely help Princess Tana? But you also know that Mo Yan never helped that despicable woman, how can this be explained? ”

Feng Jiutian looked at her, then put down the wine glass and continued to pour the wine, without speaking, and looked at her fixedly. I mean, this is a question for yourself, huh?

Jiang Moyan was on fire in his heart when he saw it, and he jumped up with a "poof", pointed at Feng Jiutian's nose and said: "You don't need to look at me like this, I said that I am not a spy, believe it or not, it's a big deal that you killed me with a knife, and we will still be a good man in another twenty years." ”

Jiang Moyan finished playing tricks, and looked at Feng Jiutian again, hoping to get a response from the other party. Even if he accuses her a few words, she knows where to refute. Now that he is staring at him like this and not speaking, Jiang Moyan is really unable to penetrate his thoughts.

Feng Jiutian still didn't speak, only looked at her with complicated eyes, but stopped drinking. Jiang Moyan blushed and had a thick neck, but he didn't know how to interpret it for himself. Just when she was about to go crazy, Feng Jiutian spoke: "Do you dare to drink?" ”

Jiang Moyan said, drinking? What does drinking have to do with this? She seemed to be a little unable to keep up with Feng Jiutian's train of thought.

Feng Jiutian didn't explain, picked up the wine jug and poured him wine, and then looked at her expectantly.

Jiang Moyan hasn't figured out the situation yet, but it's just a drink, it's not a big deal. She picked up the cup and swallowed it in one gulp. As soon as the wine glass was put down, it was filled by Feng Jiutian again, Jiang Moyan was helpless, and he dried it up again.

In this way, one poured wine and drank it one by one, and in a short time the whole pot of wine was drunk. Jiang Moyan's originally clear eyes began to blur, and Feng Jiutian in front of him also turned into two shadows.

Feng Jiutian didn't let him go, and still poured her wine cup by cup, as if he wanted to kill her. Jiang Moyan stretched out her hand to take it a few times and didn't get the wine glass accurately, she thought like this: In fact, drinking to death is also a very humane way to die, and her Ah Tian is so creative.

What she didn't know was that this kind of words, which she only thought about casually in her heart but would never say, had now been said by her in a daze, especially as the glass of wine poured down, the words in her mouth became more and more numerous, and more and more jumpy.

Feng Jiutian heard her call him "Ah Tian" one by one, and the doubts in his heart were even worse. Is she calling herself? Although there is a word "Tian" in his name, it is the first time he has heard this kind of name, although this title does not hate him.

Jiang Moyan was very uncomfortable after being forced to stop pouring the wine glass into his mouth, "What about the wine?" Where's the wine? Again...... Who's afraid of whom! White, red, and beer, even my father...... You can't even drink me, you little wine...... What is it? Again! ”

As Jiang Moyan spoke, the person had already stood up, stumbled towards Feng Jiutian and rushed over, pressing heavily on him. The aroma of wine mixed with the indescribable body fragrance on her body rushed towards her, making the person under her lose his mind for a moment, thinking that it was a woman who pounced on him.

Feng Jiutian held Jiang Moyan's crumbling body, helped her to the bed, and lay down on the soft cushion. But where would a person who was already drunk and confused lie quietly, still holding Feng Jiutian's sleeve and not letting go, his not too strong little body moved around on the couch, and shouted loudly: "Ah Tian, Ah Tian, I came to find you, I found you." ”

Feng Jiutian frowned, not knowing if the Ah Tian in the mouth of this little drunk was himself. He asked tentatively, "Mo Yan, are you calling this palace...... Me? ”

I heard Jiang Moyan continue to say vaguely: "Ah Tian, don't be afraid...... I'm here to help you...... Unafraid...... I'm here to protect you...... Do whatever you want...... I've already planned it for you, and you're coming to see my plan......"

Jiang Moyan said what the plan was, stood up suddenly, and took Feng Jiutian's arm and walked out.

Feng Jiutian didn't watch out, and was almost dragged by her. Feng Jiutian stabilized his body, stopped the stubborn Jiang Moyan, and comforted him with kind words: "Moyan is not in a hurry, you tell me, where is your plan?" I'll let people pick it up. ”

"Put it in ...... Put it in ...... Where? Jiang Moyan's chaotic brain seemed to be thinking, but he couldn't think of anything. She smiled stupidly at Feng Jiutian: "I won't tell you...... My most important things are in me...... No one could find it. ”

Feng Jiutian shook his head with a wry smile, and reached into her front placket, trying to find the so-called plan.

Jiang Moyan resisted fiercely. Fortunately, there was her fierce resistance, otherwise Feng Jiutian would have probed like this, and her identity as a woman would probably never be full.

Jiang Moyan hugged the front of his clothes, didn't let go, and said with a smile: "Don't give it...... Don't give ...... This is for Ah Tian...... Don't give you ......"

"Am I Ah Tian? Don't you even know me? Feng Jiutian coaxed her and stretched his face in front of her.

Jiang Moyan really looked at his face seriously, and stretched out his hand and stroked his face lovingly. Suddenly, Jiang Moyan burst into tears, hugged Feng Jiutian's neck, and cried, "Ah Tian, where are you going...... Where are you going...... I've been looking for you for a long time...... Ah Tian...... I miss you ......."

Listening to Jiang Moyan's miserable cry, Feng Jiutian's heart twitched, and his eyes unconsciously overflowed with a hot feeling. Maybe her crying was too heart-wrenching, or maybe the feelings she showed were too sincere, and the doubts in Feng Jiutian's heart actually dissipated for no reason. Just when he was about to give up his suspicion of Jiang Moyan, the little drunkard actually stopped crying and took out a folded piece of paper from his arms.