508. VIP life is rare to get drunk

If she had told him about this earlier, Chu Fengqi's jade bracelet would not have caused him to lose all his senses.

"Feng Qi brought me something." Yao Qingqing also understood at this point, and the stalk in Jing Wu's heart would not explode just by asking her.

Jingwu let go of her, and took out a jade bracelet and a gift list from her arms: "Let me eat such a big vinegar." ”

Yao Qingqing's eyes fell on the jade bracelet, the pink bracelet was extremely good-looking, she reached out to pick it up, it turned out that this bracelet was picked up by him, when she fell from the Black Lotus Fire Dark Village, she was broken by a stone when she fell to the ground, if it wasn't for the bracelet to resist her wrist, she would have been broken by the stone.

She has always felt uncomfortable when the bracelet was broken, but now she sees that the bracelet is full of surprises, the things that Chu Fengqi gave her when she was a child on this bracelet have already become the most important thing she has been carrying in her hand for nine years.

The bracelet was glued, and the cracks on the surface were turned into a pink peach blossom, which was a little more elegant than the previous smoothness.

"A bracelet actually made you like this, Jingwu, Jingwu, you have confidence in yourself, why did you lose your concentration this time." She thought it was a love painting or something like that.

"You are the only one in the world who can do this." He sighed helplessly, and his gaze fell on the bracelet: "I thought the meaning of this bracelet was to reunite after breaking the mirror." ”

Yao Qingqing paused slightly, and finally couldn't help laughing, broken mirror reunion? He would have thought about it.

"Don't laugh." Keigo's face showed a hint of filth.

"Okay, don't laugh." She couldn't help but laugh.

Jingwu stretched out his hand to stroke her hair: "Qingqing, I, Jingwu, will live up to you in this life." ”

"Me too." She raised her hand and grabbed his.

Jingwu smiled gently, shook her hand, and looked at the palace gate: "I'm afraid this won't be able to catch up with the excitement." ”

"If you can't catch up, at least you can drink good wine." Yao Qingqing smiled, put the bracelet in his sleeve with one hand, and looked at the list in Jing Wu's hand again: "This is Feng Qi's congratulatory gift to my little uncle?" ”

"Well, this congratulatory gift is very rich, there are a lot of antiquities of the Black Lotus Fire Hermit Family, and we will definitely ask him for some good things when we get married in the future." Keigo handed her the list.

Yao Qingqing glared at him when he heard this: "Congratulatory gift? Are you embarrassed to ask Fengqi for a gift? ”

"Why are you embarrassed, just because he made me eat so much vinegar, I have to pit him well." What Keigo said was a matter of course.

"If you dare to pit Fengqi, see how I clean you up."

"Don't they all say that husband and wife are of the same heart, you are so good, I am jealous of outsiders like this."

"You can hold the vinegar jar and drink it."

"Can you bear it?"

"Forbearance."

“……”

The main hall of the Royal Palace.

The overseas ministers were jubilant, and the city lords on all the islands were all here, and it was really gratifying that this overseas country could marry the Yao family.

When Yao Qingqing and Jing Wu felt it, the marriage ceremony had passed, and Feng Lian greeted all the ministers, her face was red and her neck was thick, and it seemed that she had been poured a lot of wine.

"Yao Qingqing, why did you come, come and drink." Feng Lian saw Yao Qingqing staggering towards her.

"You've had a lot of drinks."

"I'm happy today, Yao Qingqing wants to drink a few more glasses of my little aunt's happy wine." Feng Lian picked up a large bowl from the palace maid and handed it to her.

Yao Qingqing looked at Jing Wu, she would be drunk when she was drunk......

"Yao Qingqing, what do you see him doing, are you still afraid that you won't be able to drink me." Feng Lian walked to Yao Qingqing's side step by step and pushed Jing Wu away.

Keigo took a step back, to the point where he didn't look like he was helping her.

Yao Qingqing gritted her teeth when she saw this, and let her go, who asked Jing Wu not to help her stop her, don't blame her for what she did when she was drunk!

"Drink it, I'm afraid you won't make it."

"That's right, I'll do it first as respect." Feng Lian raised her head and drank the wine in her hand.

The palace maid poured wine for Yao Qingqing, and she was quite able to drink this amount of wine, and she was also famous for not getting drunk in a thousand cups back then, but the wine was too poor, and if you drank too much, you couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

In her memory, she seemed to have been drunk once, and she almost got into trouble, and since then she has not dared to get drunk again, and now that she has changed her era, she is surrounded by the most trusted people, and maybe it is nothing to be drunk.

After three rounds of drinking, Yao Qingqing felt that he was not happy, so he simply picked up the jar and drank wine.

Feng Lian was happy today, drunk and helped into the palace by the palace maid, Yao Qingqing is Yao Jinhao's niece, so she has to check for the little uncle and aunt, so as not to disturb the Spring Festival of the two of them.

"Come on, let's not get drunk today." Yao Qingqing's drink rose up, blocking the royal relatives who wanted to peep.

"Miss Yao, we don't have you to drink, let's go see the excitement." The sons of the world said with a smile.

Yao Qingqing stopped in the middle of the road, carrying a jar of wine: "It's okay to go over if you want to, one person and one altar, and you can go over after drinking, otherwise you don't have to talk about it." ”

"You...... Yao Qingqing, let's go see the excitement, why are you still stopping? "Someone is dissatisfied.

"It's my little uncle who got married, how do you say I'm stopping it." She has to take care of this for her little uncle.

"Okay, just drink it, don't you just have a jar of wine, come and serve wine."

Yao Qingqing's eyebrows were raised, there was a smile hidden in her eyes, it didn't matter if she was drunk, now she didn't need to be afraid, she wasn't alone, she didn't need to worry, even if she got into trouble, someone would deal with it for her.

Which of the princes of the imperial family is not pampered, where did he drink a jar of wine, and he got drunk before he finished drinking half a jar.

Not far away, Jing Wu pinched the wine glass and looked at Yao Qingqing who was rising, with doting in his eyes, he had never seen her drink so happily, and he never knew that her alcohol consumption was so good, I was afraid that he might not drink him.

"I'm afraid that Miss Yao will get drunk if she drinks it like this, so His Royal Highness Jing won't persuade her." A man walked up and said loudly.

"It's rare to get drunk in life." Jing Wu turned his head to look at the visitor: "The little prince is going to have more drinks today." ”

Feng Zhe smiled slowly when he heard this: "Yes, today is the wedding of the lord of the country, and this day means a lot to me." ”

He was expelled from the capital by the emperor at the age of ten, and lived on a small island, where he tasted the most cruel treatment in the world, he hated it, but he couldn't do anything about it.

I still remember what she said to him eleven years ago, there are many opportunities in life, cowardice will make you lose So, if you can't be strong, you will always lose, Feng Zhe, I give you a chance, do you want it?

lost, because cowardice could not stop the mother concubine from seeking power, because cowardice harmed the dearest husband and sister around him......

"Right and wrong, the little prince should have seen it clearly, this country has been in her hands." Keigo Road.

"What, is it possible that His Royal Highness Jing is worried that I will rob her of the throne?" Feng Zhe squinted at him from the corner of his eye.

"Will the little prince do it?" Keigo didn't answer the rhetorical question.