Su Mujiu nodded heavily, and then she said, "I originally picked up this life." ”

Feng Tong felt a sore pain in a certain part of his heart, but he still said softly, "What's your name?" ”

"Su Mujiu." Su Mujiu was categorical and responded without hesitation.

Her hair was scattered at will, lining her melon seed face more and more exquisitely.

The little face was flushed, like the mist of the twilight in the sky, with a faint flush.

It's beautiful.

Why is this still the answer?

Feng Tong narrowed his eyes.

He pulled Su Mujiu's hair, and the slightest strand of pleasure flowed into his eyes, "Is it okay for me to call you Su Su?" ”

"Okay." Su Mujiu nodded in a daze, she felt a little pain in her head, and fell back on Feng Tong's chest, still muttering: "Borrow me to lie down for a while, I'm sleepy." ”

Feng Tong picked Su Mujiu up gently, "Sleep, Su Su." ”

He took a step and led her back to his room.

Bypass the intricate peacock flower screen and lift the veil.

After he gently put Su Mujiu down, he carefully covered her with a quilt.

Fingertips inadvertently swept over her delicate skin, and her delicate little face was like a budding rose, bright and beautiful.

If you put on a woman's clothes, you are afraid that the country will fall for you.

Everywhere his fingers passed, he felt a little hot on his fingertips.

The eyes become deeper and deeper, and there is love hidden in them.

Feng Tong skimmed his face and exhaled deeply.

Only then did he gradually stabilize his mind.

He withdrew his white fingers, and there was already a little more decision in his heart.

Feng Tong exited the wing.

The red flag carved verandah, a large number of pear blossom trees bloom, and the stamens are sprinkled one after another.

Feng Tong's eyes were full of cups and plates on the marble table.

The food he bought didn't move, but the pot of wine was mostly gone, and he didn't drink a single sip.

Feng Tong shook his head, and he called softly, "Bamboo." ”

The bamboo, which came without a trace, fell like a light and shadow.

He stood respectfully in front of Feng Tong, "Master." ”

The glow was sprinkled, Feng Tong's appearance was like a golden jade, a pair of peach blossom eyes hid a gentle halo, and the thin lips raised a touch of arc, "You go and check the cause of the prince's illness, and there is a cure." ”

A hint of surprise crossed Bamboo's eyes, and the sleeves were bulging and swaying in the wind.

"Master, didn't you say that this prince is sick, isn't it a bad thing for us?"

Oh, yes.

It's really not a bad thing.

But Su Su, who was only willing to confide in him when he was drunk, cried.

How could he bear it?

"Go and check, don't slack off." Feng Tong has bright eyes and bright teeth, and his posture is like a timeless pine and cypress.

"Yes." Bamboo can only be born and should be born.

The mind of the master, how can these people who are subordinates speculate at will?

"Wait." Feng Tong called softly again, "You go and summon Lan." ”

Bamboo's body stiffened, and he lowered his eyebrows and answered with sleepy eyes: "Yes." ”

Meilan Zhuju is the top four secret guards in the world, all serving under the master.

Lan is good at medicine and kills people with poison.

He has the art of reviving the dead and resurrecting the dead.

Compared with the Jing Nian who held the title of divine doctor in the mansion, the medical skills were only a little bit exquisite.

This time he came to Datang, and the master only brought him alone.

One person is enough to reach a thousand troops.

And this time, the master came all the way to recruit Lan, just for the sake of the prince of the dog day.

The surname of a small pond is the prince, but the master has to spend a lot of time.

Bamboo is getting more and more impenetrable.

……

Su Mujiu felt that she was sleeping in a pear garden, half-awake and half-asleep, the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, which made her sleep well all night.

Wait until she wakes up.

I saw a white-robed young man sitting by the window, his side face was gentle and shining with spring light, his eyes were lowering and turning the scroll carefully, and his snow-white fingertips swiped the pages.

Su Mujiu propped up his body and slowly got up.

Her mind was like a wandering memory, remembering everything before she got drunk.

I still remember the last sentence, "I didn't".

The words are clear, as if in the ear.

The scene of daring to love Feng Tong and admiring her brother was all imagined by her?

Su Mujiu's face was covered with a layer of embarrassment.

I'm afraid that Feng Tong has a gentle temperament like jade, and she treats people and things like this, which makes her have an illusion.

She tiptoed to move, for fear of disturbing Feng Tong.

Carefully lifted the quilt, leaned out a pair of slender legs, stepped on the boots, and was about to quietly walk away.

Who knew that as soon as he took a step, Feng Tong turned his face away, his face was pink, "Are you awake?" ”

"Hmm......" Su Mujiu replied with a weak heart.

Feng Tong supported himself with one hand, and his eyes fell on Su Mujiu's body.

Su Mujiu was still wearing the snow-colored robe from yesterday, the snow-white skin was like snow-white, and there was a pair of jade pendants hanging from her waist, and her thin waist was not enough to hold Yingying.

This body, compared with the prince, is a little slender.

Feng Tong's eyes darkened, patted the position on his side, and said softly, "I have something to say to you." ”

Su Mujiu's heart beat like thunder, and she walked to Feng Tong uneasily.

"I ...... Did I talk a lot of nonsense yesterday? Su Mujiu didn't know that after he was drunk, he opened his mouth and said a bunch of things that he didn't have.

Feng Tong's smile grew, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly, "Yes." ”

"What did I say?" Su Mujiu's eyelids jumped slightly, and she asked calmly.

Feng Tong motioned for Su Mujiu to sit down with his eyes.

Su Mujiu swallowed her saliva, sitting straight like a good student, her body stiffened, and her eyes wandered around, which was very unnatural.

"Lord Wang, you said that you want to cut off Tang Huang's head and kick it as a ball." Feng Tong smiled again and again, staring at Su Mujiu impartially.

Su Mujiu was shocked, this would indeed be what she said.

Could it be that she spit out the truth after drinking and really told the secret that she pressed in the deepest part of her heart?

Did she accidentally shake out her identity?

Seeing Su Mujiu's flustered look, Feng Tong expected that he had guessed her mind correctly.

He continued: "The prince should not get drunk outside in the future, if this word leaks out, I am afraid that the palace will suffer from the disaster." ”

Feng Tong did this on purpose, just to knock Su Mujiu.

You can't drink this wine.

Twice drank in front of him and was too intimate with him.

If it was another man who was drinking with her, then—

As soon as Feng Tong thought of this picture, his eyes became more and more pitch black, like ink-colored lotus flowers blooming, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth was shallow.

"Don't drink anymore, don't drink anymore." Su Mujiu nodded hurriedly.

Trouble comes from the mouth, and she must be careful in what she says.

"That'...... What else did I say? Su Mujiu asked.

Feng Tong shook his head lightly and said slowly, "No." ”

Su Mujiu saw that Feng Tong didn't look like she was lying, and she was relieved after all.

"Lord Wang, is the raspberry wine I brewed delicious?" Feng Tong suddenly laughed.

As soon as Su Mujiu recalled the mellow aroma of wine, the saliva couldn't help but swallow it.

It's delicious.

"Why don't you drink with Feng Tong alone in the future? If you are hungry, come to me. ”。

Feng Tong saw Su Mujiu's appearance, and her eyes were bright.