Dugu Zhan is a lot more positive, it is related to the emperor's birthday, naturally he can't be sloppy, and he used to be mostly an excuse that the army was unwilling to come back, after all, he was also tired of each other.

Anyway, Su Tingcheng's words are indeed reasonable, the people of Beiyan have not left yet, although he and the emperor are not in harmony, they can't let outsiders see the joke: "This king knows." ”

At this moment, the dishes are all ready, and in the small porcelain pot that Su Qingcheng poured wine just now, it is wine made of osmanthus, which is more suitable for women to drink, but Dugu Zhan will not be picky in the palace.

After eating, the table fell silent, and only one or two sounds of the touch of dishes and chopsticks could be heard from time to time, as well as the chirping of insects in the garden.

Su Qingcheng raised his glass from time to time to toast, this banquet was asked by the emperor to come, and the two of them were not good at saving Concubine Su's face, a small pot of wine quickly bottomed out, Feng Yi's cheeks were already slightly red, but Yu Dugu Zhan's amount of wine, such a little osmanthus brew was not appetizing.

Concubine Su naturally couldn't add ingredients to the first pot of wine, it was too obvious.

After three rounds of wine, Concubine Su instructed Xiaomei to take two more pots of wine, one pot is spirits, and the other pot is still osmanthus brewing: "The amount of wine of the prince, don't give in to the palace and Lord Feng to drink this osmanthus brew, the prince still drinks this Gujinggong bar." ”

A pot of Gujing wine was in his stomach, and Dugu Zhan was a little drunk, but he was still far from being drunk.

However, in this state, people's ability to distinguish the five senses is significantly reduced, and Su Chengcheng took advantage of this loophole.

Su Chengcheng asked Xiaomei to bring the two pots of wine that had been filled, and the Gujing wine was still placed in Dugu Zhan's hand, and the osmanthus was brewed, and Xiaomei added it to Feng Yi, who was not very conscious.

As for Su Tingcheng's own wine glass, there was half a glass left from the previous round: "Let's use it for dinner, let's withdraw the wine after this glass." ”

The amount of medicine in the wine is not heavy, after all, he is still afraid that he will be detected by Dugu Zhan, so the effect of the medicine is relatively slow.

After withdrawing the wine and finishing the meal, Su Tingcheng also specially instructed Xiaomei to let the imperial dining room send some more pastries to enjoy the flowers under the moonlight together.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Xiao hurriedly came and whispered in Dugu Zhan's ear: "Lord Wang, Lord Yu Fei said that there is an urgent matter to discuss, please take the princess back to the palace as soon as possible." ”

Although Su Chengcheng couldn't hear what the guard said, he was afraid that it was not a good thing.

Su Qingcheng's brows suddenly furrowed, this Dugu Zhan and Feng Yi both drank the wine, if the two of them went back together like this, they didn't have to use their brains to get the result!

Su Tingcheng hurriedly suggested: "If the prince has something, go back to the palace, Lord Feng is already a little drunk, it is better to arrange a courtyard in the palace to live first." ”

Feng Yi was closer to Dugu Zhan, and when he heard the four words of Yu Fei Pavilion Master, the wine instantly woke up halfway, this Su Chengcheng let her stay in the palace alone, and she was in a half-drunk and half-awake state, wouldn't she be slaughtered! "Thank you Concubine Su for your kindness, I'm not so drunk that I can't find the north and can't go home."

Although Concubine Su still wanted to stop it, no matter how much she said at this moment, it was estimated that it would attract Dugu Zhan's suspicion, although she was unwilling, but now she could only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach: "Since there is something in the prince's mansion, then this banquet will be dispersed here." ”

The journey was a bit hurried, and it was only half an hour to return to the palace from the palace, but because of this, a cool breeze hit in the carriage, and it also relieved many of the medicinal properties that should have been attacked.

When he returned to the palace, there was no trace of the pavilion master, but he left a note and a packet of medicinal powder at Steward Zhao's place.

Dugu Zhan frowned and opened the note - Su Chengcheng's invitation was deceitful, there was a problem with the wine, and the antidote was not used by the prince himself. Yu Fei Pavilion.

Dugu Zhan pinched the small packet of medicinal powder in one hand, wondering in his heart what is meant by whether to use it or not, not poison?

In an instant, Dugu Zhan thought of what was wrong with the wine, and at the same time, the medicinal properties seemed to have an effect, remembering that Feng Yi had also drunk a lot of wine, Dugu Zhan quickly returned to Wutong Garden.

When Dugu Zhan entered the inner room, the effect of the medicine had become more and more ferocious, and he couldn't help but pull his neckline, looking at Feng Yi lying on the bed at this time, his face was like a peach and plum, and it seemed that because of the effect of the medicine, the heat on his body made Feng Yi mess up his clothes, the slightly open neckline, the bun seemed to be holding the pipa and half covering his face, looming, Dugu Zhan only felt that an irrepressible impulse was eating away at his reason little by little.

Dugu Zhan directly took off his coat and kissed Feng Yi's lips, the antidote had long been thrown into a corner, and when the light veil fell, it was a **, a few spring breezes.

Feng Yi is still sensible, at this time, she just wants to tell him all the love she has for him in her heart: "Master, I want to tell you something." ”

As soon as Dugu Zhan heard Feng speak, his flirtatious movements slowed down: "What do you want to tell me?" ”

Both of them were already emotional at the moment, Feng Yi listened to Dugu Zhan's slightly hoarse but charming voice, coupled with the movements of Dugu Zhan's hand, he couldn't help glaring at Dugu Zhan: "I know that Ye feels in my heart that in my heart, the responsibility of subduing demons and eliminating demons may be more important than you......

But what I want to tell you is, Dugu Zhan, I love you, I may not be able to leave those involuntary bodies for you, but remember what I said? My life is also Lord's, and I can give my life for Lord. ”

Dugu Zhan's heart was beating violently, telling him that she loved him more than her own life: "Don't talk about this, this king will not allow you to die." ”

Feng Yi was very bold at the moment, knowing that he was playing with fire, but he also stretched out his little hand and stroked Dugu Zhan's back as if he were nothing: "I really shouldn't discuss this now, I just want to tell you that I love you." ”

Dugu Zhan's hoarse voice sounded in Feng Yi's ears: "You are really bold enough tonight, do you know that you are playing with fire?" ”

After a few lingerings, Feng Yi had already fallen asleep, and Dugu Zhan looked at Feng Yi powerlessly moving his wrist, and bowed so coquettishly. Sweating a little bit, the appearance of messy green and green, while the aftertaste is endless, he is also a little guilty, this first time, he seems to have gone too far.

Dugu Zhan was finally satisfied, and dropped a kiss on Feng Yi's forehead, hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next morning, although he had only slept for two hours, he was unusually refreshed, looking at Feng Yi, who was rarely sleepy on the couch, and the red on the bedding, remembering the early morning after the candle night in the cave room, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and his hand unconsciously touched Feng Yi's face, and the posture was as careful as treating a peerless treasure: "You are mine after all." ”

Feng Yi raised his hand and wanted to rub his eyes, but found that the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and all the memories that made people blush last night instantly returned to his mind, and he glared at Dugu Zhan with disgust: "It's all you!" I don't know moderation! ”

Dugu Zhan was in a very good mood: "As a husband, I have the cheekiness to accept Xiaoyi's praise." ”

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