"You don't know how bitter the life of our ladies is, sitting and eating, even the angle of the corners of the mouth when laughing has strict requirements, I have grown so big, I haven't eaten a good meal......"

Luo'er was a little unimpressed, she was taught according to Wang Jiehuan's court etiquette since she was a child, only more cumbersome and stricter than Ah Rong's lady etiquette, right?

Ah Rong seemed to see Luo'er's disapproval, pursed his lips, and said: "Of course you don't know, this is called from luxury to frugality, I used to have a comfortable life, and suddenly I wore such an overhead era, and at first I thought that I could dress as a nobleman, I could live a good life with food to open my mouth and clothes to stretch my hands, idle and idle, and I can also take my dog legs and go to the street to flirt with beautiful men from good families, no matter how bad it is, I also have a Mary Sue halo, palace fights and house fights, it's not a problem——"

"However, it doesn't matter if there is no palace fight and house fight, the saddest thing is that I am not the protagonist!" Speaking of pathetic, Ah Rong really began to wipe her tears, "As the eldest granddaughter of the imperial prince, such a noble identity actually gave me a life like a nun!" You can't eat to your heart's content, you can't have fun, you can't even laugh! Our old man, that's going to raise me to be exactly like him! ”

Speaking of this, Ah Rong cried out sadly: "I'm still a baby!" I haven't been a little girl yet, but I've become an old aunt! ”

"I also admitted it early when I got married, what does it mean to choose a famous gentleman as my husband? Do you say I'm their biological one? Is it biological? Ah Rong pulled Luo'er and asked repeatedly.

Luo'er thought about it seriously and replied, "Maybe not!" ”

Ah Rong also nodded in agreement, and said sadly: "Helian Lin was a notorious person at that time, and I, as a first-class noble girl in Fengdu, was actually promised to Helian Lin by my grandfather Taifu in the court!" ”

"Do you hate him so much?"

Luo'er turned his head when he heard the sound, and the one who asked was Zhang Yang, he had lost a lot of weight recently, his face was sharp, and he looked pitiful, and when he asked this, it made people feel as if he was asking for himself.

I don't know if Ah Rong also had such an illusion, his tone instantly softened, and he said weakly: "I don't hate him either...... He is actually quite a good person, not as bad as the rumors outside...... Of course, the rumors didn't wronged him, he really doesn't have any merits except for being good-looking and obedient......"

Speaking of Helian Lin, Ah Rong's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know where to look: "He was disobedient at first, rebellious period, I know, they asked me to marry him, did they ask me to discipline him, I am still a baby, discipline him?" Hehe! ”

"Speaking of which, I'm quite envious of him, he lives the life I want to live, someone supports him, do whatever he wants, this is the life of the protagonist! It's a pity I'm just a little cannon fodder......"

"I don't hate him, I still like him, if I hadn't met Mu Chen, I might have lived like this......" Ah Rong suddenly closed his eyes and became bright, "But I have another choice, why should I be the princess who holds a shelf and guards her face?" ”

"I can go to Xiluo Snow Mountain to see the legendary unquenchable fire, and I can come to this city of clouds to participate in the lotus moon feast that gathers famous people from all over the world-" Ah Rong's expression became more and more excited, and he suddenly stood up, refilled himself with a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp, "The most important thing is that I finally found out that I am not alone!" I'm going to see Empress Chen Ling Min soon! I-"

Before he finished speaking, Ah Rong fell limply.

Feng Muchen helplessly supported her: "I didn't expect her to be so shallow." ”

Luo'er nodded, just now Ah Rong only cared about talking, and only drank three cups in total, but Luo'er, who could listen energetically, drank a lot unconsciously.

"She said, you're going to see Empress Chen Ling Min soon?" Luo'er remembered that Ah Rong's last sentence seemed to be like this.

Feng Muchen smiled and nodded: "I heard that this Lotus Moon Banquet, Empress Chen will also appear!" ”

After a country came in person, this battle is a bit powerful......

Feng Muchen looked at Ah Rong, who was drunk and unconscious, and said a little crampedly: "Can you ask the girl who knows the book to help Ah Rong back into the room......

Luo'er looked at him in surprise, didn't they elope?

Feng Muchen's face turned red and said: "Ah Rong and I, it's not what you think, she saved me, I also like her temperament, she wants to leave Shouwang Mansion, I'll take her away, that's all......"

Luo'er nodded at Zhishu, and Zhishu got up to help Ah Rong.

"I'll help this little brother go back!" Feng Muchen pointed at Zhang Yang, and Luo'er realized that at some point, Zhang Yang was already drunk.

When everyone was gone, Luo'er slowly got up, her eyes flickered slightly, and she returned to the same place.

Sure enough, she drank a little too much, and Luo'er smiled self-deprecatingly and walked slowly towards her room.

I push the door and enter.

Looking at the familiar figure in the room, Luo'er gently hooked her lips and closed the door with her backhand.

"You're drunk...... his voice was low, with a faint sigh, and his eyes fell on her, a mixture of pity and greed.

"Hmm......" Luo'er also replied in a low voice, her eyes were slightly hot, and in an instant, Yan Fei danced like a butterfly and threw herself into the man's arms.

"Fall—" Before he could utter a call, she kept his mouth shut.

The warmth on his lips hit, and between his breaths, there was a warm fragrance of her intoxication, and she touched his lips deeply, slightly widening the distance, and gently brushed the tip of her tongue over his lower lip, and he didn't care about anything anymore, tightened the arm that held her, and eagerly deepened the bond between the two.

The breath between the lips and teeth blended, and the familiar feeling made Luo'er almost cry, her heart lingered, and she added a little tenderness and sweetness when she kissed, as if she was just a little woman who was attached to him, not the ruthless person who didn't even leave half a word when she left.

As the kiss deepened, his hand on her waist began to wander restlessly, and I don't know if it was because of drunkenness, her body gradually became hot, burning in his palm, and gradually burning to his heart, causing his breath to gradually become urgent.

Her lips brushed her cheeks, and her voice was low and coquettish: "Hold me......"

Reason was gone, and in the blink of an eye, Luo'er was already lying on the bed, and the man was lying on top of her, tense, looking at her with burning eyes, enduring greed and plunder.

His eyes were obsessed, the autumn waves were pretty, with a very inviting meaning, and his hands slid into his clothes softly and bonelessly, lingering ambiguously.

The man couldn't help but lower his body, and when he almost touched her, he stopped again.

"Luo'er......" he bowed his head, leaving a string of light kisses on the side of her neck, "Who am I?" ”

Luo'er's hands froze, and suddenly climbed up on his shoulders, bringing him down, and his slender and soft limbs were like water snakes, wrapping him tightly around himself.

How can this be endured?

He grabbed her hands and pulled them to her head, pressed them with one hand, and lowered his head to kiss them deeply.