His Royal Highness the Prince, the courtiers toast you. ”

Mu Qingling slowly got up and raised her wine glass.

"Please! Prime Minister, please! ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, please!"

Mu Wenxuan also got up to toast.

Mu Qingling smelled the fragrant osmanthus flowers, raised his head and drank it all.

If it is hot and sweet, and the wine is rich, it is indeed good, but the wine is a little strong.

The lower stomach was hot all the way, Mu Qingling coughed lightly twice, and suddenly blushed.

Only then did I suddenly remember that the original owner had never drunk alcohol before.

"Third Miss, are you okay?"

Seeing Mu Qingling like this, Xuanyuan Lanfeng's eyes were full of self-blame, and he knew that Mu Qingling didn't know how to drink, and the guilt could be imagined.

Mu Qingling shook her head, "It's okay." ”

Drink some beer in modern times, the original owner's small body has never drunk alcohol at all, and it is really uncomfortable at the moment.

Mu Wenxuan frowned, and also saw a rough idea, "Let Your Highness worry, I really apologize, Qingling has never drunk at all." ”

Really!

Xuanyuan Lanfeng was even more uneasy, "It's the palace that is abrupt, the third lady will go back and rest first." ”

Mu Qingling didn't shirk it, but it was a pity that this table was a good dish.

"The courtiers retired."

Seeing Mu Qingling leaving Mu Yue, she immediately became happy, and was about to step forward to pour wine and vegetables for Xuanyuan Lanfeng, but saw Xuanyuan Lanfeng stand up.

"Prime Minister, it's not too early this day, this palace will leave first, and this palace is very sorry for today's incident."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this ......"

Mu Wenxuan was trying to keep Xuanyuan Lanfeng for dinner before leaving, but he never thought that Xuanyuan Lanfeng had already made up his mind.

"No need, farewell."

Watching Xuanyuan Lanfeng leave, Mu Yue'e jumped to her feet angrily, obviously enduring the pain in her hands to serve the prince, but she was not treated at all.

In the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince, there seems to be only Mu Qingling, a little slut.

His hands were clenched into fists, and the greater the hatred in his heart, the greater the strength in his hands.

In just a short effort, I saw blood coming out.

Mu Wenxuan turned his head and glanced at Mu Yue, who was full of hatred.

"I'm still stunned about what to do, let's disperse."

"Master, isn't it that you haven't eaten yet?"

Guo Miaoren wanted to strike while the iron was hot and talk to Mu Wenxuan about Mu Baguio and Prince An.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, the prince's unhappy departure, don't you have something to say in your heart?"

Mu Wenxuan reprimanded, and the prince's hurried departure made him uneasy.

I don't know if what I thought before was true.

"Master, this is not the fault of the concubine, it is the third young lady who is not strong enough to drink, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not happy to leave."

Where would Guo Miaoren be held responsible.

"Although you are not the hostess of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you have been in charge for so many years, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down, but you know about tea, but you don't know anything else, if I don't come back, don't you even know how to prepare dinner?"

Mu Wenxuan became more and more displeased, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.

Guo Miao's popularity smashed the wine jug in his hand to the ground.

"Mother!" Mu Yue'e suddenly grabbed Guo Miaoren and whispered a few words in Guo Miaoren's ear.

……

When Mu Qingling returned to Youlan Garden, she saw that Zheng Feiyu's room was lit up, and it was obvious that she hadn't fallen asleep yet.

"Miss, how are you feeling?"

Qiu Yue was very worried and helped Mu Qingling.

"Fortunately, this osmanthus brewing is too strong, I need to rest."

Mu Qingling shook his head lightly, quickly retracted his gaze, and slowly went upstairs with Qiu Yue's support.

When I was about to enter the door, I glanced at the room next to me, and saw that the door was closed, and there was no movement.

It seems that this Zheng Feiyu is not going to come out, so it's okay, it's okay!

Qiu Yue pushed open the door and carefully placed Mu Qingling on the bed.

"Miss, you rest first, and the slave will go and prepare the decanting soup."

"Qiuyue doesn't have to, I'll just get some sleep."

Mu Qingling knew that she was drunk, this was Youlan Yuan and there was a god king Ding, and ordinary people couldn't get close to her.

"Miss, you can rest first."

After Qiu Yue covered Mu Qingling with the quilt, she hurriedly went out.

It didn't take long for Mu Qingling to really fall asleep, and the God King Ding had already floated out of the space.

Disgusted, he looked at his master lying there with a cup of pouring.

"In Ben Dingqi's memory, I don't seem to have seen such a bad amount of alcohol, cough cough...... Although Ben Dingqi doesn't remember much about the past, however, the owner is definitely the worst, and there is no one. ”

As soon as the words fell, I found the brocade box in front of the dresser.

"Green! I'll see what a greenery ......."

Just about to open the brocade box, he heard footsteps outside, and God Wang Ding thought that Qiu Yue was back, he was a transparent phantom, and ordinary people couldn't see it.

However, it was not Qiuyue who pushed the door in, but Zheng Feiyu, who had not opened the door before.

Tonight's Zheng Feiyu's face was full of gloom, and in such a flickering candle night, it looked a little scary.

God King Ding saw that she was here and wanted to wake up Mu Qingling, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

In the past two days, he has also seen Zheng Feiyu's personality clearly, but with him, if Zheng Feiyu wants to hurt Mu Qingling, it will be impossible.

I saw that Zheng Feiyu stopped three meters away from the bed.

"Drunk? You haven't drunk before, you must be ugly in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tonight, right? What if you're not stupid? It's not the same result yet, don't try to fly on the branches and become a phoenix. ”

saw Zheng Feiyu's gaze quickly sweep over the room, and soon his eyes fell on the green brocade box in front of the dresser.

"Green! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will actually give you greenery, why are you? Why did you get the gift from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Even if I had to get a gift, it would have to be me! ”

After that, I saw Zheng Feiyu step forward quickly, picked up the brocade box, and opened it excitedly.

Seeing the delicate greenery inside, he smiled triumphantly.

Raise your hand and caress the greenery again and again.

Seeing that Zheng Feiyu wanted to take away the greenery, God King Ding was about to start blasting Zheng Feiyu out, but suddenly a white light flashed in front of him, and he had already returned to the space.

When he wanted to go out again, he found that he couldn't get out.

"What's going on?"

"Xiaokong, you explain to me, why can't I get out?"

Xiaokong responded in a daze: "If you can't get out, you won't go out......"

At this moment, Zheng Feiyu outside had already hurriedly and excitedly taken out the greenery, covered the brocade box, and put it back in its place.

"Greenery should belong to me!"

glanced at Mu Qingling, who was blushing on the bed, and rushed out of the room directly.

A white figure appeared in front of Mu Qingling's bed at the same moment.