The banquet was set up in the Hongyan Palace, and the Hongyan Hall was originally built to entertain VIPs from other countries, which shows that Nangong Ji's status in Fengmo's centrifugation is not low.

Feng Qingchen came to the Hongyan Hall under the leadership of the palace maid, and from a distance, the lights on both sides of the palace were bright, the palace door was open, and there was a faint sound of piano and music.

In the middle of the palace are written three gilded characters of Hongyan Palace.

Feng Qingchen entered the hall and found that he had come too early, there were only two or three people in the hall, and he felt a little bored, so he walked outside the hall to breathe.

Feng Qingchen looked up at the sky tonight, there were pieces of crystal snowflakes, the moonlight was faint, and only a few stars were scattered in the sky, emitting a little light.

Looking at the falling snowflakes, I couldn't help but reach out to pick them up, but as soon as the snowflakes fell into my hands, they turned into a drop of water, just like some people and things, fleeting.

"King Yu used to like snow." Wen Runya's voice suddenly came.

Feng Qingchen turned around suspiciously, only to see Nangong Ji standing behind him smiling gently at himself.

Feng Qingchen chuckled lightly and said, "It turned out to be General Nangong, since you are here, let's go in together." ”

Because Nangong Ji had saved himself, he had a good impression of him, and the two entered the hall talking and laughing.

Feng Moli didn't know when he also arrived outside the hall, looking at Feng Qingchen's smiling eyes at others, his hanging hand couldn't help but clench a little.

She had never smiled so much at herself, and even though she was her uncle, she had never had the slightest affection for her.

A face was covered with ice for a moment, and after laughing at himself, he threw his sleeves and entered the temple.

Feng Qingchen and Nangong Ji were studying the ancient books that had been handed down together, and it happened that the two of them were next to each other, which added a lot of convenience.

Nangong Ji always maintained a warm smile, and he was much kinder in a navy blue brocade robe.

Feng Qingchen looked at Nangong Ji explaining the ancient texts with his head on his head, and couldn't help but praise him: "The general is really the dragon and phoenix among people, and such an obscure poem can be read so thoroughly." ”

Nangong Ji smiled modestly: "It's just some things that you do in your spare time, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

Feng Moli watched the intimate interaction between the two, clenched the wine glass in his hand, waved his hand to greet Gonggong Zhang, who was standing next to him, and after whispering a few words, Gonggong Zhang smiled heartily and walked out.

When Feng Qingchen was chatting with Nangong Jizheng, a palace maid came over with a wine jug.

"His Royal Highness King Yu, General, this is the emperor's treasured jade dew wine, I specially invite you to taste it together." As he spoke, he poured a glass for each of them.

Feng Qingchen looked at the pale yellow liquid in the glass cup in front of him, and sighed in his heart: Good wine, good wine, I grew up as a man, and drinking must be inevitable, so the amount of alcohol is also very good.

The mellow smell stimulates my taste buds from time to time, and I finally can't help it, so I pick up the wine glass and taste it.

Nangong Ji beside him clapped his hands and praised: "His Royal Highness King Yu has a good amount of wine." ”

"Don't hide it from the general, this king is very fond of wine, and this cup is naturally not a problem." Feng Qingchen smiled and poured another glass for himself.

This scene all fell in Feng Moli's eyes, and he smiled evilly and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, in order to celebrate the triumphant return of General Nangong, I am the first to do it. ”

As he spoke, he drank the wine, and the ministers followed suit and toasted to Nangong Ji.

Feng Qingchen was idle, looked at the jade dew wine placed in front of him, and drank it cup after cup.

At the end of the banquet, the ministers were drunk and left their seats.

Nangong Ji was also poured a lot of wine, with a hint of drunkenness, looking at Feng Qingchen, who was drunk like mud next to him, he couldn't help laughing, didn't he say that the amount of alcohol was very good.

Stretched out his hand and shook Feng Qingchen and said, "His Royal Highness King Yu, get up, His Royal Highness King Yu." ”

At this time, Feng Moli walked down, there was no expression on his cold face, he gently removed Nangong Ji's hand and said: "General Nangong, Gu's nephew is drunk, Gu has already arranged a bedroom for her, so I won't bother the general." ”

As he spoke, he picked up Feng Qingchen and walked towards Chaoyang Palace.

Nangong Ji looked at the backs of the two of them leaving with interest, turned back to Su Jiang and said, "Let's go, go home." ”

Feng Moli arrived at Chaoyang Palace with Feng Qingchen in her arms, and she didn't toss a lot along the way.

After entering the dormitory, Feng Moli gently put Feng Qingchen on the dragon bed, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

If any palace people saw this scene, they would have dropped their jaws in shock, their cruel king still had such a gentle side.

Feng Moli lay on his side next to Feng Qingchen, carefully looked at her quiet sleeping face, gently stroked her slightly red cheeks, stayed on her pink lips, and finally couldn't control himself, leaned over and kissed her.

In an instant, Feng Moli suddenly buzzed from his brain, and immediately sat up, what was he doing.

Looking at Feng Qingchen's sleeping appearance, he smiled bitterly: "You say, how nice it would be if you were a girl, so that I can marry you openly." ”

Feng Qingchen noticed in a half-dream that someone had kissed him, and wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but his eyelids were too heavy, and he fell asleep groggily.