Murong Lan's hand holding the wine jug trembled slightly, but he stretched out his hand, poured himself a glass, and drank it in Qianye's puzzled eyes.

Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk.

Groove ......

Qianwan looked at Murong Lan, whose cheeks gradually turned crimson, and the green tendons on her forehead jumped hard.

She has internal strength, this bit of medicinal properties is a ball, but what the hell are you drinking with a scum with negative combat effectiveness!

Other! Don't pull your aunt's sleeve!

Self-respect!

Didn't you disdain Liu Qianwan before, keep it up!

Hey, don't drill into my aunt's arms!

At that time, I heard the words of the Qing prince, "Since Murong Gongzi is here, why don't you ask Murong Gongzi to dance for everyone?" How about feasting everyone's eyes too? ”

Then Qianwan saw Murong Lan tilting his head slightly, and there was a charm between his eyebrows and eyes, "Okay." Approached Qianwan's side, leaned in her ear, and asked softly, "Do you want to watch Ah Lan dance seriously?" ”

Qianwan frowned, and moved away slightly with some displeasure, the phantom medicine estimated that Murong Lan had already lost his mind.

Murong Lan looked a little aggrieved, and suddenly leaned into Qianwan's arms, "Don't you like Ah Lan anymore?" ”

Qianwan stared straight, only to feel that her whole body was frozen, and it was the first man in the world to dare to hold her directly like this!

Fathers don't count......

A doll who often sleeps with her in her arms: ......

Just as she wanted to push away the person in her arms, Murong Lan suddenly stood up, took off her coat, revealing her slender figure, and walked slowly towards the bow of the boat.

The breeze blows, the lake ripples, and against the backdrop of the mountains, Murong Lan's appearance looks ethereal and psychedelic.

The low zhengle sounded, and Murong Lan gently stood on tiptoe, spinning and jumping, his movements were light and beautiful.

Qianwan poured a sip of tea, didn't look at the moving dancing, lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

If you are not mistaken, at the moment when Murong Lan walked out of the boat gate, the Dayan token that should have been placed on her body was thrown into the lake by him, but the angle was extremely well controlled, and Zong Zhengwu couldn't see it at all.

What is this mortal thinking?

At this moment, the empress walked in from the stern of the boat, and everyone came back to their senses and knelt on the ground.

"How did the Empress get free today?" Zong Zhengwu said with a smile.

Zong Zhengyue's expression was extremely cold, and she asked rhetorically, "Didn't the Qing prince send someone to the palace to deliver the post?" ”

"Yes, it can be regarded as the empress rewarded the imperial sister with a thin face." Zong Zhengwu was not angry, he was still smiling and looked very angry.

"Come on, next to this king, add a tuanpu."

"No need," Zong Zhengyue waved her hand at the little guy with a cold face, "The widow can just sit on this lump next to Liu Aiqing, what does Aiqing think?" ”

I was stunned for a thousand nights, what kind of excitement did this milk doll come to her?

looked like a loyal minister on his face, "This group is a little smaller, the empress might as well sit at the end of this." As he spoke, he stood up and let Tuan Pu out.

Zong Zhengyue's face was slightly dark, "Very good." ”

He Zhongshu, who followed behind him, listened to this much softened tone, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the empress finally returned to normal.

At the moment when Qianye was about to sit down, a dazzling light flashed in front of him, like an elite sword, or a sharpened bow and arrow.

Swept over vigilantly, and sure enough, I saw the lotus leaf a few meters away trembling.

Everyone's eyes still fell on the empress, no one noticed the strange lotus leaf cong, Qianwan got up and went out of the boat, just at this time, Murong Lan also stepped on it, wanting to fall into the lake.

In the eyes of others, it was like General Liu walked quickly to the bow of the boat for the sake of Murong Gongzi.