The banquet wine came out of the imperial dining room, and he was already full of food and drink, and he was satisfied and walked away with a prescription.

When I came to the Alcohol Palace, I saw the picture of the man dressed in black and his hair scattered.

"Your Highness is going to go out with me to see the lanterns like this?"

Jiang Yu glanced at her coldly: "If it's not appropriate, get out!" ”

Obviously, there is no point in cooperating.

Yanjiu shook his head: "Well, it's pretty good." ”

Jiang Alcohol's skin is pale, and when he wears black, he gives people a strong sense of abstinence.

This man doesn't seem to be afraid of the cold, and whenever he sees him, he is always dressed in thin black.

Oh no!

When he was in Hualou that day, he was not like this.

The banquet beckoned, and the palace people of the alcohol palace took his cloak over.

Jiang Yu snorted coldly and arrogantly, and walked out directly.

Yan Jiu's gaze lingered on Jiang Yu's waist for a while, and let people take his cloak and follow.

The two of them left the palace one after the other, and there was already a carriage waiting there at the gate of the palace.

The banquet wine handed over the recipe he had come to the next person.

"Tell the kitchen to make more according to this recipe, I'll ask for it when I get back."

The servant respectfully agreed, and the banquet waved her hand to let her leave, and when she turned around, she saw Jiang Bao'er opening the door of the sedan curtain, looking at her with burning eyes.

These eyes are a little hot.

The banquet wine pondered for a moment, and the corners of his lips lifted lightly: "Your Highness, don't worry, I'll come here for my wife." ”

hasn't gotten married yet, so it's just shouting in front of the public?

Jiang mellow threw down the sedan curtain.

Yanjiu chuckled and happily jumped into the carriage.

The coachman sat down for the banquet and wine, raised his horsewhip, and set off towards the lantern street.

Yanjiu looked at Jiang Alcohol, who still had a dark face at this time.

However, this person has no expression on his face, except for that Hualou, almost every time they meet, he has such a cold face.

Because it's the Lantern Festival, there are a lot of people going out today.

The carriage stopped and went, and there were constant shouts along the way, but it was quiet inside the carriage.

Jiang Bao'er lowered her head, and her face was full of grumpy expression.

After watching the banquet for a long time, he handed over the fruit basket, "This is what my mother prepared for His Highness, Your Highness has something to eat?" ”

Jiang Yu didn't speak, and he didn't even give a tail of an eye.

Is this about playing the role of a backdrop from start to finish?

Yanjiu pursed his lips and gave up after secretly estimating the risk of beating someone in the carriage.

She ate her own small snacks, and then mentally calculated where it would be more appropriate to beat people.

"Ajia!"

Hearing calling himself, Ah Jia, who was driving the car, hurriedly stopped the carriage, "Miss, what's wrong?" ”

Banquet wine: "There are too many people in front, change to a clean street." ”

Ah Jia took the fastest way to the Lantern Festival, and if he changed lanes, it would be a bit troublesome.

Banquet wine: "It's okay, you find a suitable place to put it down, and I'll walk over with His Highness." ”

Jiang alcohol still did not look up.

He stared fixedly at his toes.

There is an urge in my heart to beat people up.

knew that the empress wanted to throw him out of this burden, so she didn't even prepare a separate carriage for him.

Jiang Yu felt that he was not sad, but his heart still wanted to pump a little.

Just when he saw the carriage stop, he simply got up, lifted the curtain and jumped down.

"Ahh Your Highness! ”

Ajia exclaimed.

Yanjiu also lifted the curtain and jumped out of the car, "It's okay, you go to park, I'll find someone." ”

Jiang Yu jumped out of the car and disappeared into the sea of people, and at the same time, several figures also swept in the direction where he disappeared.