"What's the matter, His Royal Highness King Qin? If you stare at me like that, I'd think you had other intentions for me. ”

Duan Lanchen was quite thick-skinned, and even blinked his slightly raised phoenix eyes, which were already delicate and bright, and these eyes were full of tenderness.

This Duan Lanchen, is it true that he doesn't know anything about his appearance?

Shen Junru couldn't help but chuckle, leaning on Feng Min's shoulder, trying his best to show his existence.

Such a vigorous performance greatly satisfied Feng Min, and also made Duan Lanchen silently swallow this bowl of dog food, and wanted to kick over this pot of dog food very much!

Of course, in the end, Duan Lanchen didn't act rashly!

Master, can't I provoke and hide?

So he got up in a chic way, patted his clothes in a chic way, and said.

"Anyway, I've said everything I should have said, this woman, do you solve it yourself or let me send her back to the West directly with a bowl of poison?"

Anyway, that woman likes to drink poison, so it's better to just order it and save it from ruining his bowls of good medicine!

It's also very troublesome for him to let the little medicine boy decoction the medicine!

He, Duan Lanchen, was most afraid of trouble.

"Not necessarily."

Feng Min said coldly, his fingers tapping lightly on the table.

Duan Lanchen shrugged his shoulders and said, "You are free."

"Then I won't waste that medicine..."

Before the words fell, Feng Min said.

"Go on, as usual."

Everything is as usual, so as not to startle the snake.

Duan Lanchen didn't understand what Feng Min's calculation was, but he didn't plan to interfere, it was good to eat melons quietly.

On the night of the twenty-eighth of the year, the excitement continued until the early hours of the morning, especially in the Star Picking Building.

Shen Yu and the lord of Mingzhu were playing and listening to music in the private room.

Li Xiu and Yingxing were conscientious, staying not far away, listening to orders, but with sweet affection between their eyebrows and eyes, they were newlyweds in the end.

Guan Feng is not so lucky, although it is almost the New Year, the more the guard in the house can not be relaxed, but Dongmei is a person who loves to listen to music, and likes Lan Sheng's drama very much, it is rare to see it, I have a chance today, not to mention Guan Feng, even Shen Junru is not sticky, with Sister Xia, I found the front position early to sit, and put a lot of snacks and melon seeds on the table, so I am not enthusiastic.

As for Yi Xi, he still kept messing with Song Xiao, but the two of them were happy and quarrelsome, but there was no lack of fun.

As for the sponsors of tonight's fund, Mo Weixi and Feng Qingfeng.

On the top floor of the Star Picking Building, the breeze is coming slowly, with a hint of coolness.

On the table are a plate of pork knuckle with sauce, a plate of plum cabbage and pork, two butterfly butter cakes and jujube paste cloud cake.

These are all foods that Feng Qingfeng usually likes to eat.

The two were at a stalemate for the sake of face.

Mo Weixi only smiled and didn't say anything, from his position, from the window, it was enough to see the opera babbling and singing on the stage, the figure and tone of Lan Sheng's son were so beautiful.

You can even hum it twice.

As for Feng Qingfeng, he was shaking the folding fan, although he was still listening to the play, but his eyes were attracted by the food on the table.

While Mo Weixi was listening to it, he quietly stretched out his chopsticks, but just when the chopsticks were about to touch the sauce meat, there was a sudden "snap".

Mo Weixi didn't even lift his eyelids, and hit the back of Feng Qingfeng's hand with chopsticks.

Feng Qingfeng was a little aggrieved, isn't it just two pieces of sauce meat, it won't be good to eat it, stingy, it's so stingy!

"Humph!"

The more Feng Qingfeng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he suddenly put the chopsticks on the table.

He turned around in a huff.

Mo Weixi raised his eyelids and looked, he was really angry.

"Hmph."

Mo Weixi also snorted, stalemate with each other, just don't bow his head first!

For a while, the two did not give in.

Until a song is sung on stage, the food on the table should be cold.

The sound of "grunt...", it was Feng Qingfeng's stomach, and it let out a cry of hunger.

Mo Weixi couldn't help but chuckle, swept Feng Qingfeng's gaze, and then his face sank again, with a serious look.

Feng Qingfeng couldn't help it.

If there was no food in front of him, it would be fine, but it was still in front of him, and the aroma of the food kept drilling into his nose, which was really tempting!

"That..."

Feng Qingfeng cleared his throat and said cheekily.

"Mo Weixi, Brother Mo, Xiao Xixi... I'm hungry..."

A thousand words, turned into a sentence, he said with a bitter face.

"I know it's wrong... I won't lift it with you next time. ”

"Hmph."

"Tonight, I wanted to invite Lan Sheng's stage team into the princess's mansion, but my mother has been restless recently, and even haunted by nightmares, so I thought about inviting my mother to comfort me, you are good, you have to fight with me."

"Ouch, if I had known this, of course I wouldn't have fought with you, my aunt has been in poor health lately?"

Where did Feng Qingfeng think of this stubble, he originally thought that Mo Weixi's temperament was excellent, and he had never fought with himself in previous years, but this time this year, he still had a hard time fighting with Mo Weixi, and now that he thinks about it, he is indeed too much of a jerk!

With a leisurely sigh, Mo Weixi lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes left a small shadow on his eyelids, covering up the little emotion in his eyes.

"I said that I have been dreaming a lot lately, and I often dream... The deceased colt... There is also the first emperor, who invited a master to interpret the dream, and also invited a mage to do it, but there was no effect. ”

Speaking of the eldest princess, Mo Weixi's worries were overflowing, he was only born in a small clan of the side branch, if it weren't for the eldest princess thinking of leaving a pulse for her deceased husband, he would not have the status he has today, he knows his identity very well.

He was just a thought of the eldest princess for her deceased husband, and nothing else.

But the eldest princess's nurturing grace to herself is also greater than the sky.

Feng Qingfeng nodded, and at the same time sandwiched a piece of buckle meat into the mouth, the meat flavor accompanied by the sweetness and astringency of a little dried plum vegetables spread in the taste buds, it was really wonderful.

Humbling.

"I see, my aunt is idle and panicked, once this person is idle, he will inevitably think crankily, you see, it's not good for you to do it in the Star Picking Building tonight, please come to the Star Picking Tower to listen to the music, how lively."

As he spoke, he hurriedly stuffed a few chopsticks, and then he didn't feel so happy that he grabbed the pig's trotter and stuffed it into his mouth.

He hadn't eaten Mo Weixi's food for several days, and his stomach was deflated with thoughts!

Mo Weixi looked at his eating appearance without any etiquette, and shook his head.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, but I'm only locked in that private room, and no one is allowed to approach."

"Huh? Aunt is here? ”

This is really unusual, the eldest princess Wude has not been out of the house for a few days, especially after the death of the former concubine, and the number of times she has gone out is only a handful.