"Do you usually eat like this?"

Yajun looked at him with a faint look in his eyes and opened his mouth, stopping Sang Yue, who was destroying the remaining vegetables, the hand holding the chopsticks stiffly refused to eat or continue, his face turned red unprecedentedly, and he held back a sentence only after half a sound: "I... I didn't have a good appetite for the first two days, and I didn't eat much..." I was so hungry just now that I sat in front of her to eat without any image, and I was so embarrassed that I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Yajun looked at the bottom of the three plates, all of which were wiped out by a pig that could only eat, so he simply put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine glass: "Then you eat more." ”

Seeing that she had put down the dishes and chopsticks, Sang Yue tilted her head and wondered, "Aren't you eating?" I don't think you've eaten much. ”

"This king is not very hungry, you can eat." If you continue to eat this order, it will definitely not be enough, this guy can't see it.

However, Sang Yue naively thought that she was not hungry, and continued to bury her head in eating.

Yajun tasted the wine in his hand, most of the wine here is made by himself, I have to say that it is very delicious, but the wine is also very strong, looking at Sang Yue and suddenly asked: "This king remembers that you are eighteen years old, why does your father still keep you in the boudoir?" In the Central Plains, a man of this age would have given birth a long time ago. ”

Sang Yue didn't expect her to mention this, so she accidentally choked and hurriedly picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it, and was still coughing after drinking, Yajun immediately poured him full of wine, and said with a poisonous tongue: "It's stupid to choke on a meal." ”

"It's not all your fault! Nothing to say about any strange topics. Sang Yue stroked her chest and glared at her.

"Is it really accurate for this king, no one will marry you?" Yajun's tone changed, and he looked at him playfully, smiling a little.

"Who said that! Anyone who chases me can be lined up outside the royal capital! Sang Yue replied unconvinced, her eyes slightly gloomy, "It's just that my father said that I must follow the family rules, and my wife must only marry one husband for my life, otherwise I won't marry." ”

Yajun's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, her expression was stunned, she remembered that Turaya said that this was a rule set by Turingzi, but she didn't expect it to be spread in the Wuling clan, and looked at Sang Yue sitting next to her with some pity, it is very rare to be willing to marry only one woman like this in her life.

Sang Yue put down the dishes and chopsticks: "I'm full." ”

A **** / Pa appeared in front of him, he was slightly stunned, and saw her bony fingers holding Jinpai for herself, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"Wipe your mouth."

"Oh." Sang Yue stretched out his hand to take it, but he didn't react that something was wrong, and after wiping his mouth clean, he found that the material of Jinpa was excellent, so he put it away: "I'll wash it and return it to you when I go back." But he muttered in his heart that the Central Plains people are hypocritical and extravagant, and they use this good material to wipe their mouths.

"Don't bother, you can keep it for yourself." She stood up, held the wine jug in one hand, and walked to the bed with the wine glass in the other hand to lie down lazily, a green silk slid down her shoulder, the spring light in front of her neck was slightly exposed, and the evil spirit suddenly appeared, shaking the wine jug lightly and lying down like that and drinking, comfortable and casual.

Sang Yue sat at the table and looked at her blankly, her eyes involuntarily fell to the slightly exposed snow white on her chest, her face turned red again, and she quickly stood up: "I still have to leave beforehand." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Yajun glanced at his flustered figure, shook his head, and continued to drink.

After Sang Yue left the palace, he leaned against the wall and gasped: "What's wrong with me?" He admitted that the Wind King was very good-looking, but he shouldn't hate her, but she just said that a man should be married when he was eighteen years old, why was he so uncomfortable when he heard this.

"What are you doing?" A nice voice came from behind, and Dan Xi tilted his head and looked at Sang Yue who was leaning against the wall suspiciously.

Sang Yue turned around and saw that it was Dan Xi, his eyes fell on him, and his eyes flashed slightly, he really listened to the words of the Wind King, and he didn't wear purple clothes today.

Seeing that he was staring at himself and didn't speak, Dan Xi frowned: "Is there anything wrong with me?" He looked down at the green shirt on his body, which he had specially picked out today.

Sang Yue shook his head and said with some hesitation: "At what age do you Central Plains men usually get married?" ”

Dan Xi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect him to ask such a question, Sang Yue glanced at the beginning a little embarrassed, and secretly scolded himself, he didn't ask if he knew it, Dan Xi's voice came: "Fourteen as soon as possible, I heard that Wang Jun of the king married her at the age of fourteen." ”

"What about the later ones?" The king that Dan Xi said should be the dark red, Sang Yue thought to himself.

Dan Xi looked at him strangely, feeling that today's Sang Yue was particularly weird, but he still replied: "I will marry at the age of eighteen at the latest, and the younger a man is, the more capital he has, so I will marry a powerful wife early so that I will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life." ”

"No wonder she said that..." Sang Yue muttered, his expression was a little dazed, and he turned around and left.

"Hey." Dan Xi saw that he thanked him and left directly without saying a word, cursed angrily, and turned to Yajun.

The sun is setting, the afterglow is shining, the sun is shining,

Yajun, who had a few drinks at noon, lay down on the soft collapse and slept like this all afternoon, and when he woke up, the sun had set.

Slowly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he habitually glanced at the room, and was slightly stunned when he saw a green figure, the young man sat in front of the window and hung his head slightly embroidered, and his delicate side face seemed to see the person he had missed for a long time in a trance, and he couldn't help but call: "Jin'er..."

The young man raised his head, looked over, and said in a joyful tone: "Your Majesty, you are awake." Then he put down the embroidery in his hand and stood up and ran over.

A sentence from the king completely sobered up Yajun, and only then did he realize that this person was just a little similar to Jin'er, his face turned cold, and he nodded slightly: "How long has this king slept?" ”

"Two hours." Dan Xi bit his lip, as thin as a mosquito, who is the sixth prince? What can make the king so concerned!

Yajun rubbed his temples, his head hurt a little, this wine is really strong, and he doesn't have much stamina after drinking it.

Dan Xi sensibly stepped forward to rub her temples for her, and Yajun relied on the soft collapse to let him serve him, and only used it as his own servant.

"Your Majesty, Gan Chan has just come and said that Turaya is holding a banquet in the mansion, and I hope you can go in the evening." Dan Xi whispered, and looked up at the sky, "It's almost time for the feast." ”

Hearing this, Yajun took his hand away and stood up: "In that case, let's loosen the clothes for this king." ”

Dan Xi was slightly stunned, his face was slightly red, he walked up to her in small steps to untie her belt for her, and took off her clothes one by one, but Yajun looked calm as if she was fine.

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