Chapter 68: Chinese New Year's Eve Palace Banquet 2
The queen confessed her mistake and didn't speak, and the civil and military officials below didn't speak, who had nothing to do to sweep the emperor's interest on such a day.
The banquet was quiet again in the midst of the noise for a while.
Slowly smiled disappretently, picked up the cup on the table and was about to drink.
A hand suddenly appeared and snatched the cup in his hand, and a warm voice sounded in his ears, saying, "If you don't know how to drink, don't drink, it's uncomfortable to get drunk." ”
Mo Yuheng slowly changed a glass of juice and put it in front of her.
Slowly looked at Mo Yuheng like a ghost, has his soul been replaced? Why is it so gentle today that it makes people uncomfortable.
Slowly shivered, and goosebumps fell all over my body.
This person is not normal today, strange and scary.
"Why are you looking at me like this, am I good-looking?" Mo Yuheng looked at the slow gaze and smiled slightly, perfectly interpreting the warmth and elegance in the eyes of outsiders.
Slowly, it is certain that Mo Yuheng will only be so fierce to her if he is in front of her.
Could this be the legendary two-faced personality?
But it's normal to think about it, how can a person who doesn't like you possibly give you a good face in front of you.
Slowly shaking his head, he replied to the question: "I can't stand it." ”
She really can't stand Mo Yuheng's pretending appearance, but she also cares, it has nothing to do with her.
Slowly pick up the juice, take a sip and put it down.
"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Mo Yuheng also wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, isn't this juice to her liking?
Slowly shook his head gently and said, "Cool." ”
She was thirsty and wanted to drink water, but if she drank such a cold juice in one gulp, it was a cold heart, and she knew it everywhere.
It's better not to drink it, so as not to shiver.
Mo Yuheng smiled, so that's the case! Looking down at the juice in front of him, he reached out and held it in his hand, and after a while, he handed it to Slowly, and said, "It's not cold, drink it." ”
Slowly looked at Mo Yuheng suspiciously, reached out to take it, and tried to drink one.
Hey, it's really not cold, it's warm, how did he do it, did he let Gong E take it down, just hold it in his hand for a while, is his hand so warm?
Slowly grabbed Mo Yuheng's hand, stared at his palm and studied it for a long time, but he didn't see a reason.
It's indeed much warmer than hers, but it's not enough to be able to hold hot juice through a jade cup, and it's still so short.
Mo Yuheng couldn't help laughing out loud when he was slowly watching, and he held his hand slowly, and said, "Is my hand so good-looking?" ”
This woman, why does this little thing have to be studied for a long time?
Can you see that?
Slowly without struggling, let Mo Yuheng hold his hand, raised his eyes to look at Mo Yuheng, blinked his eyes a few times, and said, "How did you do it?" Internal forces? ”
Mo Yuheng looked at the puppy-like eyes, the smile in his eyes became stronger, and he nodded.
Slowly felt a stream of heat flowing from the palm of his hand, and his originally cool body began to become warm, and his eyes were even more surprised, and he said, "It's amazing." ”
She didn't practice martial arts, and she had only heard of such things as internal force, so she couldn't imagine that she had actually come into contact with it today, and she couldn't imagine that she could use it like this.
Slowly asked for another glass of juice and put it in Mo Yuheng's other hand, completely using him as her stove.
With Sheng staring at the slow back with hatred, His Highness will only tell jokes to make her happy when he is with her, and will not do this for her.
She hates it so much, if it weren't for Murong Xuan, then His Highness would have done this to her.
Why did you want to appear Murong Slow.
"Do you want more?" Mo Yuheng slowly warmed a few glasses of juice in a row, and asked in a doting tone.
Slowly burped indecently, shook his hand and said, "Don't do it, otherwise it will be troublesome." ”
Mo Yuheng was stunned for a moment, although he didn't explain the trouble slowly, but he still understood the meaning of the slow, if he drank too much, it would be very troublesome to go to the clean room later.
Mo Yuheng shook his head and smiled, pushing the bowl of pastries in front of him slowly, "You eat." ”
Slowly looking at the pastry, looking at Mo Yuheng, he frowned in embarrassment, and said for a long time: "Do you raise pigs?" ”
Although she loved to eat, she kept eating it because she was bored, but she had just drunk so much juice, where could she still eat pastries.
Mo Yuheng couldn't help but chuckle, how could anyone say that he was a pig.
But if she is really a pig, she still needs to be kept in captivity, just eat and drink every day, like her, she is on guard all day long and never returns.
Slowly pinched a piece of pastry and looked at it, smiled brightly, handed it to Mo Yuheng's lips and said, "It's better for you to eat it for me, then I won't enter the palace in vain." ”
"Okay." Slowly thought that Mo Yuheng would refuse, after all, boys don't like to eat these desserts very much, but I didn't expect Mo Yuheng to agree, and took a bite of her hand.
Slowly look dumb, what do we say is good and disgusting? Can you not agree so simply.
This fact is known to outsiders, and there is no need to pretend to show it to others.
Slowly depressed, he put the pastry that Mo Yuheng had bitten into his mouth and took a bite.
People eat and drink when they are angry, it's really boring.
Mo Yuheng reached out and wiped the pastry crumbs on his lips with his thumb, and then wiped them again on his lips, nodding with satisfaction.
"Well, it tastes good."
Ahem –
As soon as Mo Yuheng's words came out, she was slowly swallowed by the pastry, holding her chest and coughing, her face was red and a touch of crimson flew over, so frightened that Mo Yuheng hurriedly patted her back gently and handed her the juice.
"Slow down, I won't rob you again." Mo Yuheng asked worriedly while jokingly: "Is it better?" ”
His hand kept slowing down, and he didn't stop behind her.
Slowly drank the juice and swallowed the pastry in the esophagus, and lowered his hot face.
Tastes good.
Did he say that the pastry tasted good, or that she tasted good?
It's no wonder that I can't think about it slowly, it's really Mo Yuheng's criminal record!
The last time he got married, he was in the kitchen, didn't he just kiss her and say it tasted good?
Just now he stroked her lips and then wiped his lips, and then he came to the conclusion that tasted good.
It's really infuriating!
This drama is too much, and she can't stand it herself.
The small movements of the two people did not hide the bright eyes of the crowd, and the eyes that secretly looked at them were all incomprehensible.
What do these two people say are good and disgusting?
This is obviously very affectionate!
You see that the side concubines behind you have become a foil, if you pretend to be too good at pretending!
What's more, there are some things that can't be pretended at all.
But if it is true love, then how to explain the past, is it also pretending?
I can't read it, I can't guess it.