Su Mujiu nibbled on the chicken and looked up.

I saw Feng Yun smiling like a spring breeze, his white ivory skin on his face was more and more dusty, his delicate eyebrows, and a pair of beautiful eyes followed her directly.

Is there anything big tonight?

Su Mujiu looked puzzled.

However, when Jing Nian and Jian Yuan heard this, their eyes hid the taste of gossip, and their eyes wandered on Su Mujiu and Feng Yun's bodies, full of ambiguity.

Are these people having convulsions?

How do you look at her eyes with bad intentions?

Wait a minute!

Su Mujiu suddenly made a loud alarm, and she found a message about "tonight" in her mind.

That's in the information her brother gave.

It was written that every month at the full moon, her brother would go to Fengtong's Jingxiu Garden to stay overnight.

In order to, it is natural to hide people's eyes and ears and put his brother's habit of breaking sleeves into practice!

So, is it the night of the full moon so soon?

Su Mujiu's hands trembled, she suddenly found that the chicken legs in her hands were not fragrant, she put down the chicken legs in a sneer, turned to pick up the wine glass, and drank it again.

Although this is a play for others to see, she is a girl after all!

And Feng Tong still loves her brother!

At present, how can she be calm?

This phoenix looks like a demon who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and even the stunning colors of Jian Kite and Jing Nian are a little inferior in front of him.

What's even more terrifying is that this person looks gentle like water, but the city is as deep as the sea.

These two people are alone, if he asks a few words casually, and she inadvertently shows her feet, what should she do?

The more Su Mujiu thought about it, the more upset he became, and the wine was sent to his mouth one by one.

In the end, I felt that I was not happy enough to drink, so I directly lifted the whole pot of osmanthus brew and poured it into my thin lips.

"What's the matter, lord?" Jing Nian and Jian Yuan looked at each other, why did this prince suddenly fall into trouble with this osmanthus brewing?

I just ate that roast chicken, didn't I eat it with relish?

"Maybe it's because this osmanthus is delicious." Feng Tong said so casually, lowered his eyes, and ate slowly.

Jing Nian shrugged his shoulders, and taking advantage of this opportunity, he began to kill all sides at the dinner table.

Finally, this prince doesn't eat roast chicken, won't he have it if he doesn't eat it anymore?

In the end, the meal dispersed, everyone was full of food and drink, and Su Mujiu was already lying on the table, drunk like mud.

Although Su Mujiu was drunk, her initial plan was to get herself drunk, so even if Feng Tong wanted to talk, it was impossible for her to have a long talk with a drunk, right?

In this way, you will be able to escape the catastrophe safely.

"Feng Tong Gongzi, what should this prince do?" Jing Nian pointed to Su Mujiu, who was paralyzed on the table, and looked at the sky with some embarrassment.

Unconsciously, the sun has set, and the stars are sparse and starry this month.

Feng Tong flicked the dust on his body, slowly stood up, and in front of the two of them, he directly picked up Su Mujiu by the waist, everything went smoothly, and there was no reluctance at all.

He said softly to Jing Nian and Jian Kite: "Thank you for your hospitality, the prince and I have taken the first step." ”

"Go slowly, don't send it~" Jing Nian waved his hand and said with a smile.

On the other hand, Jian Yuan pinched his chin and looked thoughtfully at Feng Tong's back that was gradually moving away.

"What? Do you still think that we have a chance to get the favor of the prince? Jing Nian patted Jian Kite on the shoulder and said teasingly.

"Don't you think Feng Tong Gongzi is different?" Jian Kite has always been very good at observing words and feelings, and naturally found the clue of this.

"What's different? Isn't it the same as before, gentle as jade? Jing Nian didn't understand why his good friend had such an understanding.

"Have you ever seen the prince and the prince walk so close in public?" Jian Kite raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Isn't it just that the relationship between the two of them is getting stronger, and it is difficult to restrain themselves?" Jing Nian didn't understand, what was there to worry about.

"That's it." Jian Yuan sighed, some things don't make sense with someone like Jing Nian.

……

Feng Tong hugged Su Mujiu and smelled the faint fragrance on her body.

This time, he could be sure that the prince's body did not have half a cent of the faint medicinal fragrance that had been accumulated over time and taken with medicinal herbs.

Instead, it is a fragrance, like the smell of a snowdrop.

Faint, if there is nothing.

Su Mujiu was very light, his already drunk sleeping face looked as cute as a baby, and his eyes gradually became a little deeper.

He walked very slowly along the way, as if he was afraid of disturbing Su Mujiu's dream.

Finally, he returned to his Jingxiu Garden.

He gently pushed open the door, and saw the shadow that had been standing in the garden for a long time-bamboo.

Zhu Gang wanted to kneel down and tell the news from Baixingguo, but he saw that the master was holding a person in his arms, and when he looked at it, he didn't expect that person to be Mu Wangye.

Take's pupils dilated slightly, but he quickly reined in his emotions and lowered his eyes, pretending not to see anything.

You must know that although his master is also well-known for his gentleness and gracefulness in Baixing Kingdom, he has never been too close to people.

Even when facing Mu Wangye in the past, there was always a distance.

And the scene in front of me is just like the destruction of the country in the big pond, a shocking picture!

Feng Tong lowered his voice and said to Zhu, "You wait first." ”

After the words fell, he hugged Su Mujiu and walked towards the wing room.

And Zhu obediently closed the door of the courtyard and stood in the garden waiting.

Feng Tong gently placed Su Mujiu on the bed, picked up the quilt on the side, and gently covered Su Mujiu's body.

His eyes were fixed on Su Mujiu's face.

The curly and slender eyelashes are like two puff fans, imprinting a shadow under the eyelids.

Under the small nose, a thin lip is pink, delicate and delicate.

There was a large area of drunkenness on the cheeks, and there was a hint of playfulness.

Feng Tong didn't know why, and his heart rhythm began to beat unsteadily.

He shook his head and got up to walk away.

But at this time, Su Mujiu, who seemed to be lying on the bed for a long time, stood up from the bed with a "brush".

Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and the corners of her mouth opened an arc, revealing a row of snow-white neat tooth shells, and the next second, the words she said made Feng Tong freeze on the spot: "Where are you a beauty~"

Su Mujiu found that the beauty in front of her had not moved, although the figure in front of her was not real, but she could vaguely argue that she was a stunning beauty.

She tried her best to see the face of the person in front of her, she leaned forward and stretched out her hand to hold the beauty's face directly.

The smooth and delicate touch made her love it.

She laughed happily, "What toner are you using?" How can this skin be so good? Is it fairy water or perilla water? ”

Feng Tong's cheeks were slightly red, and the roots of his ears were also dyed with a hint of redness.

The brow furrowed tightly.

What is a toner?

And what is fairy water?

What is perilla water?