After a moment of silence, seeing that the two of them still didn't move, Uncle Mo Ze's good mood had been worn to the brim. looked at the two people in front of him with cold eyes, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said a word in a cold tone. "Get out!"

If it weren't for looking at the two rows of seats behind him, he really wanted to slap these two people out of the Ten Thousand Gardens with one palm!

How dare you make Yan'er angry!

I'm tired of living!

Hearing Uncle Mo Ze's voice again, the two palace maids and eunuchs really had no courage, and without waiting for their legs to be straightened, they rolled out of the Ten Thousand Gardens.

The reason why they didn't move just now was because they heard the voice of the queen's mother.

I thought the queen would help them stay.

But I don't want to

After General Feng's anger, the queen's voice was completely swallowed by this, no matter how they waited, they didn't wait for the queen to speak again.

At this time, they felt the murderous aura of King Ze, and if they borrowed one hundred and eighty more courage, they didn't dare to install wood anymore.

"Annoying." Seeing the gray backs of the two people, Feng Yan poured himself another glass of wine, took a sip, and said very unhappily.

"It's really annoying." Uncle Mo Ze picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of pastry, and put it on the jade plate in front of Feng Yan, "Don't just drink, eat something." ”

Feng Yan stared at the pastries on the plate with low eyes for a moment, quietly took another sip of wine, and then turned to look at the man beside him, and was silent for a while, "Okay." ”

Eat it.

After finishing, Feng Yu picked up the pastries on the plate with chopsticks, and slowly "tasted" them with a bit of tastelessness.

Tell the truth

She didn't want to eat what the queen had prepared.

Although there is no poison in it, she is inexplicably disgusted.

I always felt that after eating this poisonous thing, her intestines would be like something.

"Don't like it?" As if seeing something, Uncle Mo Ze picked up his chopsticks, took the pastry on Feng Yan's chopsticks from the corner of Feng Yan's mouth, and put them on his jade plate.

"Upset stomach." Feng Yan pouted and said.

If I ate a little bit just now, will my intestines be broken?

"What's wrong?" Uncle Mo Ze stretched out his hand, and subconsciously wanted to rub Feng Yan's stomach, but suddenly remembered that the matter had not been done yet, and now he had no such reason at all. Reluctantly put down his hand, Uncle Mo Ze could only look at Feng Yan with worried eyes.

Feng Yan didn't speak.

Just with a pair of ink-like eyes, he looked straight back at Uncle Mo Ze's brown eyes that shone with a light of eager worry.

For some reason, staring at such an uncle Mo Ze for a while, Feng Yan actually felt a pain in his heart.

This sudden inexplicable feeling made her unbearable to reach out and hold her heart.

"What's the matter?!" Look, Uncle Mo Ze hurriedly asked again.

When Feng Yan was looking at Uncle Mo Ze, Uncle Mo Ze was naturally looking at her as well. Feng Yan's gradually frowning brows, and the movements of clenching his heart tightly, were all presented in the eyes of Uncle Mo Ze.

This scene is ......

The anxious uncle Mo Ze couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart.

The clenched hands opened and clenched, back and forth several times, before he tried his best to restrain the idea of stretching out.

"It's fine." Feng Yan slowly let go of the hand that was pressing his heart and shook his head gently.

I can't tell why......

She didn't want to see Uncle Mo Ze anxious for her.

"Are you really alright?" Uncle Mo Ze is not at ease.

"It's fine." Feng Yan picked up the chopsticks, picked up the pastry he had just eaten a few bites from Uncle Mo Ze's jade plate plate, and continued to sip it little by little.

"If you don't want to eat it...... Uncle Mo Ze hesitated, and finally said in a shallow voice: "You can not eat it." ”

This is osmanthus cake.

In the past, Yu'er could like it.

Especially in August, when the osmanthus is in full bloom, she will make a lot of osmanthus cakes for Fenglin soldiers and Longqi soldiers to taste.

There is also osmanthus wine......

It can be said that this woman is the favorite.

Can be ...... today

Looking at Yan'er's tasteless appearance, he, who has always been calm and calm, actually looks a little at a loss.

"The pastries that King Ze personally sandwiched, how could he not finish them." Feng Yan smiled indifferently, "It's just that this osmanthus cake is less than half of the general." ”

Hearing this, Uncle Mo Ze was stunned for a moment, then took chopsticks, picked an osmanthus cake from the pastry plate, took a shallow bite, and sipped it...... He laughed quietly for a long time.

"Really?" Feng Xiang asked.

"Hmm." Uncle Mo Ze put the pastry in the jade plate plate, and then used chopsticks to take away half of the pastry that was about to be cut off by Feng Xiang, and put it in his jade plate, "Don't eat this." ”

"What to eat?" Feng Yan glanced at the table.

Now she didn't want to touch anything other than the fruits and drinks.

"What do you want to eat?" Uncle Mo Ze asked rhetorically. I didn't know what to think of, and added, "You can't just drink." ”

"Then ......" Feng Yu blinked, "fruit." ”

These things can sometimes be used to pad the stomach or to satisfy hunger.

"Okay." Uncle Mo Ze didn't say anything else, and reached out and brought the fruit plate to Feng Yan.

As long as the woman eats.

Feng Yan's stomach has not been very good since he was a child.

Whenever there was a banquet in the palace, he mostly watched Feng Yu only drink and not eat.

When the banquet was over, and at the end of the party, he met the woman with a frown on her stomach.

In the past, this man did not sit next to him, and even if he had something to say, he could not find a chance to speak.

But it's different now......

It will be even more different in the future!

When Uncle Mo Ze and Feng Yu were "busy" for "eating", the Qixi banquet had already officially opened under the guidance of the queen.

Because the main purpose of the Qixi banquet is to draw the red line for those who have just been weak and have never been married.

Therefore, at this banquet, there were no musicians to cheer up, let alone a stage for the troupe.

Do this...... The young men and girls present had the opportunity to show their talents and see if they could find their favorite lover or beauty.

It's not ......

After a while, two young men came up to show off their flamboyant calligraphy and poetry.

Although she did not understand what the young man who composed the poem was trying to express, she could see from the way she stood and the passionate emotion...... It seems to have a good taste.

"Got it?" After the guy finished the poem, in addition to the perfunctory applause on the side, he shouted a good shout.

"Nope." Feng Xiang said truthfully.

To tell the truth, she doesn't even know what kind of poetry that kid made now.

"Then you ......" Uncle Mo Ze was a little speechless.

"Hey, hey." Feng Xiang was stupid and didn't speak again.

She just looked at the kid very embarrassed, and couldn't bear to help.