Chapter Eighty-Five: Your Highness, You Are Mine
Hua Gongzi looked at Emperor Fuxi's face like ashes, and he was already smiling happily in his heart, but his face was stiff, and the Fifth Highness, who was bowing his head, stood in place at this moment, like a stone, as if he didn't even have a breath to fluctuate.
Emperor Fuxi was furious, and the unhappiness of the day came to his heart at this time, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.
His Royal Highness vomited, and at this moment, the wine was completely awake, but he didn't know how to deal with it, so he heard a crisp laugh behind him.
Yu Yao was drunk, and he didn't notice that Emperor Fuxi's face had changed, and he laughed to himself: "Fifth Highness, it seems that you also have this time when you are not strong enough to drink, how much can I drink when you are drunk, it's only a few cups of belly, haha." ”
The Fifth Highness rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about?" Ziran, hurry up and help Miss Yu Yao, she is drunk. As he spoke, he took a sip on the ground, and then said again, "Father, it's the sons who have lost their temper, today was originally Emperor Fuxi to celebrate the joy of the first completion of the palace of Prince Hua, but he didn't want to accidentally eat too much wine, that's why ... I also ask the father to forgive the son for the sin of disrespect, the son really does not have a heart. ”
"Poofha", Hua Gongzi finally didn't hold back his smile, "Fuxi, you go to the side hall to change your clothes, this smell is really a bit big... ”
Emperor Fuxi made a cold face, "hummed" in his mouth, and walked away. followed by Hua Gongzi's voice: "Dai Yun, quickly find a clean shirt to change into for Emperor Fuxi." ”
When Emperor Fuxi walked away, everyone couldn't hold back, laughed happily, and then sang with the rich aroma of wine.
"Eh, you said that Fu Xi is afraid that he has never encountered such a thing in his life, you are really powerful, Fifth Palace." Hua Gongzi wiped away the tears oozing from the corners of his eyes and joked.
"Hua Gongzi, don't laugh at our five halls, he may not be depressed in his heart, what if Emperor Fuxi really starts a fire?" Ziran said distressedly.
"You're worried about me?" The Fifth Highness turned to Ziran and looked at him affectionately.
"Your Highness..." Ziran looked at the Fifth Highness blankly, obviously a little hesitant.
The Fifth Highness was bored and disappointed, and since this period of time, he has always felt that he is being affectionate, and Ziran doesn't seem to care about himself so much. Thinking of this, the grievances that have been coming all day long seeped out of my heart, sour and sour.
"I'm worried." I didn't want Ziran to suddenly come out with this sentence, "Your Highness is not only my subordinate, but also me... Ziran bit his lip, "It's the only person I can confide in this world." ”
"Really?" His Royal Highness looked into Ziran's eyes, it was these clear eyes, from the first time he saw them, he couldn't let them go anymore.
"What Ziran said is true, Your Highness, can't you understand it now? You are worthy of my cherishment, and you are worthy of me to give up everything, and I am willing to compete with you for the length of this day. ”
The Fifth Highness grabbed Ziran's neck, pulled himself closer, and his deer-like eyes were right in front of him, and said softly: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?" ”
Zi Ran clenched his fist, as if he had an iron heart, and leaned forward, and the eyelashes of the Fifth Highness lazily rubbed against his cheek, tickling, Zi Ran gently kissed him on the lips.
Between the lingering moments, Ziran whispered between his lips: "Your Highness, you are mine." ”