Chapter 42 Really... I'm sorry!
When night falls, most of the palace is brightly lit. Feng Yu put down the last notebook, lifted the tea cup on the table, and drank it slightly in one gulp, but slowly drank it one bite at a time. Li Dezhong, who was standing on the side, immediately bowed down and asked, "Your Majesty, but the tea is not to taste?" ”
Feng Yu looked at the tea cup that had seen the bottom, put down his tone, and said casually, "It's not bad, the taste is just too much."
Seeing that the emperor was not dissatisfied, Li Dezhong put down his mind and smiled, "It's good to be the emperor, and it's good to think about it, but it's too much, but what is better than it?" ”
The corners of Feng Yu's lips hooked up with a smile: "Better?" Han Shui Yinshu is already a treasure" Hearing the emperor's smiling voice, Li Dezhong lowered his head silently, and the rest of the words were not what he should ask
"Let's go, I'm going out for a walk" got up, his steps were not big or hurried, but the sleeve robe brought out a fluttering arc, Li Dezhong bowed his head and followed behind, and when he went out of the palace gate, he signaled the person in front of him to carry a lantern to open the way, and he followed the emperor, walking all the way, Li Dezhong's face was unwavering, but he was surprised in his heart. The emperor has never been to that place at night, and the emperor doesn't know what the regulations are for this one, but he is not favored but often accompanies him to eat, and it is all from the imperial dining room, and the taste is not too different, right? So it can only be the master's problem, come here this time...... It seems that this harem is going to be lively again
When I arrived at Cheng'an Pavilion, I saw that the vermilion palace door had been closed, it seemed that this one had never waited, Li Dezhong automatically and spontaneously called the door, and when he walked to the door, he was stopped by the one, and then Li Dezhong stood in front of the door of Cheng'an Pavilion with the corners of his mouth twitching and comforted himself silently, climbing the wall or something, the emperor occasionally forgave him, and he didn't see anything when he climbed over the wall! What happened to the Emperor? The emperor can't climb over the wall?
Li Dezhong wiped the sweat on his forehead fiercely, and said fiercely: "Remember your duty, otherwise no one will be able to protect you!" "What is the Imperial Chief, who is really a kind person?
"Yes," the two rows of palace people who followed behind him bowed their heads and bowed
Although he has been trained, he still has to do what he should do, so as not to have shallow eyes and really do something to affect his general manager.
After waiting for the emperor to go in for a while, Li Dezhong waved his hand and let the little eunuch beside him turn in and wait for the palace people of Cheng'an Pavilion to open the door!
Feng Yu jumped on his toes on the wall a little, and easily entered it, his movements were smooth and leisurely, and his body was chic and elegant.
Cheng'an Pavilion is an independent residence, and it is the main hall to enter through a small garden, without the slightest sense of embarrassment of coming uninvited, Feng Yu's sleeve robe waved and walked in very leisurely. From a distance, I saw that under the acacia tree in front of the temple gate, the person lying on the stone table with his back to him, his slender back, his black hair scattered, and the murmur that was not very clear
"So, so, mother, I will, I will make myself happy"
"Even if I enter the high gate, I can protect myself"
“…… Don't be hurt by love, don't be ...... by love Bitter"
The white jade-like fingers held the pot and poured it, some fell into the cup, some fell on the stone table, and the stone table had been crooked and scattered a lot of wine jugs.
The jade hand holding the cup moved out of the stone table, swaying and sprinkling on the ground, and heard the whimpering voice, "Mother, mother, daughter respects you, wish, may you come to life, there is a person to hold your hand in the next life, promise you a lifetime, a lifetime, a couple, live up to your infatuation"
"I don't live up to you" The woman with Qingyue shook her head, Feng Yu stood not far away and watched, she held the pot in one hand and the lamp in the other, but when she turned around, she saw herself standing with her hands not far away, and before Feng Yu could think of how this woman would react, she heard a soft shout, "Bold, who are you?" Dare, dare to break into the palace gate at night" Before he finished speaking, he shook and walked towards Feng Yu
Dressed in a white bandeau skirt, covered with a coat of the same color, elegant and quiet, with black hair scattered behind her, the woman's small Joan nose wrinkled, but her big watery eyes were exceptionally clear, if it weren't for the deep mist and the wine glasses scattered on the stone table, he wouldn't think she was drunk. With such pure eyes, looking at him clearly and innocently, Feng Yu's heart softened, he was still a child, so he would be punished lightly tomorrow.
"Feng Yu, are you, are you coming to see me?" A delicate voice rang out
Looking at her moist eyes, Feng Yu nodded lightly, I'm here to see you!
The woman smiled big "You're so good" innocent and innocent smile, Feng Yu couldn't cry or laugh, okay? I really haven't heard anyone say that.
The woman's hand holding the wine jug pulled up his sleeve, and the wine in the jug sprinkled Feng Yu's sleeve, and sat on the stone bench covered with brocade cushions according to her strength, while the woman turned to sit on his lap, stunned for a moment, but still involuntarily reached out to support her waist, lest she slide down.
The woman held the pot and poured wine to his mouth, "Are you good at drinking?" Are you good to me? Looking at her stubborn eyes, as if she was about to cry if he didn't say well, Feng Yu had a headache but still said softly but affirmatively, "Okay"
As if satisfied with this answer, the wine handed to his mouth was a little closer, Feng Yu lowered his head and took a sip, because of the angle of feeding by others, there was still a lot left in the cup. But seeing that she handed it to her mouth, she poured it down with her neck, some of it flowed down the corners of her mouth, flowed through the chin gradually, and disappeared into the plumpness, Feng Yu's eyes darkened, and a fire rose from her lower abdomen, but the person didn't know it, and the hand holding the pot went around his neck, close to himself and said with joy, "I'm also good to you, very good to you"
At that moment, Feng Yu's heart was a soft mess, this person, this person came with temptation at the beginning, every move on the Sendai seemed to be a demon, it didn't matter if he raised his hands, he was exchanged for Xiangguo Temple's leaning over each other, giving medicine, and such a sincere person deserved better. But he didn't regret forcing her to enter the palace, he didn't want to be alone when he was in the world! She can only be his, and she should be destined from the first sight!
The hand that covered Wei Xiaoxiao tightened, and there was a warm and wet touch on her forehead, that was ......
Before he could take a closer look, the mischievous man got up, and the flask was empty.
Feng Yu is helpless, he really doesn't understand the amorous feelings!
Reluctantly walked after her, the figure swayed a little. Feng Yu just looked at it like that, and the back was full of attraction. It's just that......
'Bang' thoughts were infected by the night tonight, and Feng Yu, who was distracted, saw that the person had already pounced on the stall in the house, and the wine jug also flew out.
Some black lines looked at the middle a little speechlessly, shouldn't they be grateful for this carpet? Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable this time
Wei Xiaoxiao's long legs shrank, sat up and turned around with her hands on the carpet, looking at Feng Yu with aggrieved eyes, her moist eyes slowly slid to Feng Yu's feet and did not move, the stunned Feng Yu's gaze moved down, saw the white cloak that his dragon legs were stepping on, twitched the corners of his mouth, and silently moved away from his legs!
Is...... I'm sorry!
(Anyway, the Internet has been convulsive recently, and I often can't log in...... So stupid authors can only see the stitches, and as soon as they board it, they will quickly send it...... Also drunk)