Those two pots of wine don't seem to be much, but in fact, they have a lot of stamina.

No matter how good Feng Hongyin's alcohol is, his eyes are a little blurry at this time.

He was drunk, and he didn't know when Xing Fang left.

There was silence in the room, and he was the only one left.

Just then, the door was opened.

After drinking too much, Feng Hongyin narrowed his eyes, and could only vaguely see the silhouette of a person standing at the door.

"Who?"

The man standing at the door bowed down and walked in with a bowl of soup respectfully.

"Lord, Concubine Ming asked me to deliver the sobering soup."

Feng Hongyin looked at the person who delivered the soup in front of him, only to know that the clothes on this person were indeed the people next to Concubine Ming, so he took the sobering soup and drank it.

After drinking the sobering soup, Feng Hongyin pressed his temples and went back to his room, lying back on the bed and preparing for bed.

Outside the house, the moonlight on the willows, like water, cast through the window on the person on the bed.

The man on the bed seemed to be burned by the moonlight, frowning and pulling his neckline.

Hot.

It's like ants crawling in the internal organs.

He gasped for breath and flushed uncharacteristically.

Just then, the door opened.

Mingrou, who was dressed in a white robe, stood at the door, looking at the person on the bed, with a hint of ambition flashing in her eyes.

She slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretching out her fingers and gently drawing circles on his chest.

But as soon as his fingers touched his chest, he reached out and grabbed her soft.

He is a prince, but he is also an iron-boned man who went to the battlefield to fight, his palms are slightly rough, and when he holds her hand at this time, Mingrou purses his lips and smiles, feeling his rough palm.

Feng Hongyin seemed to be placed on a volcano, and at this time, he was comfortable holding the things in his hand, which made him unconsciously want more.

Slowly, Mingrou gently removed the clothes on her body, leaving only a small coat.

Then she leaned down.

Just when the two were about to fit together, Feng Hongyin finally woke up.

He had a splitting headache and couldn't see what was in front of him.

But just by smelling the smell, he knew that the person in front of him was not her.

Feng Hongyin jerked out his hand to push her away, then staggered to his feet, driving her out like a flock of sheep.

"You...... You are crazy! Mingrou's eyes widened.

The medicine she gave was the most powerful medicine, and after she kept it and ate it, she just told him that he couldn't control his nature.

But at this time, even though he had taken medicine, he was even drunk and his body was shaky, but he still drove her out.

Mingrou slammed the door desperately: "Feng Hongyin!" ”

She threw herself into her arms like this, does he have any pity for the jade!

After two taps, the door was finally opened again.

Just when Mingrou was overjoyed, Feng Hongyin said to her in an instructive tone: "Go, let Lu Yunmei come over." ”

With that, he closed the door again.

Mingrou's figure flickered.

The maid on the side immediately supported her and asked worriedly, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

Mingrou's chest rose and fell, and her face turned pale with anger.

She is like this, but he is not moved at all, and he wants that lowly prostitute to serve!

Why!

He's so bad for her feelings!

Looking at the door, Mingrou's breathing gradually became steady.

There was hatred in her eyes.

"Miss......"

Mingrou sneered: "Isn't he looking for that slut?" Okay, go, invite Lu Yunmei over. ”