Chapter 833: The Prince Serves the Wine
Since he said that he was scattered, everyone naturally couldn't insist anymore, and the lord of Dongmu Country hurriedly said: "I have set up a temporary palace for the palace master......"
The wind returned and didn't reply: "No need." Naturally, his people had already arranged for him to camp in such a tent, and he would not have stayed in a tent arranged by someone else.
……
The tents of the Jiuxiao Palace and his party had indeed been set up a long time ago.
In the middle, a large silver-white tent is luxurious and calm. There are six slightly smaller tents around it, like stars and moons.
Xiao Qingti was still a little dizzy, she hugged Feng Huiliu's neck, frowning slightly: "Where are we going?" ”
"Take you back to rest." The wind returned to his feet and walked towards the white tent.
Xiao Qingti's eyes swept away, and she was still a little puzzled in her dizziness: "We don't sleep in separate rooms anymore?" ”
Dongfang Liuli, who had been silently following behind, moved slightly, the palace master and his wife slept in separate rooms?
Why?
Aren't they as loving as they seem?
She was about to take a few more steps, when a figure in front of her blocked her way, and the Third Protector Xiao Zhongli said with a smile: "Princess Dongfang, please go back, this is already the forbidden place of Jiuxiao Palace." ”
Dongfang Liuyu was stunned for a moment, looked at the backs of the two of them in the distance, bit his lip, and had to stop.
The furnishings in the tent are similar to the style of the Nine Heavens Palace.
An antique landscape screen separates the two spaces, each with a brocade couch, and the two beds are exactly the same in style, even the size and color are the same.
Feng Huiliu put Xiao Qingti on the brocade couch inside, removed her shoes and socks, and performed a cleaning technique on her, making her whole body refreshed: "Okay, after this day's journey, you should be tired, rest." ”
Xiao Qingti's eyes drooped slightly, although she was a little dizzy from drinking, her mind was still quite sober, and she smiled bitterly in her heart, it turned out that she still had to sleep in separate beds-
Sleeping in no separate rooms is probably because outsiders are afraid that they will see the clues, right?
Although she knew the hardships of the wind returning, she was still a little uncomfortable......
She silently pulled a quilt over her body: "Well, you go." ”
Feng Huiliu paused, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "Sleep obediently, I'll call you tomorrow morning." He patted her again and walked out.
They were in a tent, with a screen in between, and the tent was made of a special material, and no blade could cut it, unless it was blasted with some very special spell, or they would not want to come in and attack.
Besides, around this tent are the tents of the six Dharma protectors, and if there is the slightest movement here, they will definitely be able to hear it, and they will appear in time to protect it.
So her safety is enough to be guaranteed, and the wind is very reassuring.
……
It was late at night, and Xiao Qingti sat there holding the quilt and couldn't sleep.
Her sense of alcohol was not deep in the first place, and she was quietly relieved by the wind flowing, so after being confused on the bed for a while, she couldn't sleep when she woke up again.
I don't know why, she always feels that the way she gets along with Feng Hui is a little weird.
Respectful to each other?
It seems that this word fits quite well with her and his current scene.
Feng Huiliu was considerate enough to her, and everything was arranged for her properly, so that she could not find the slightest mistake.
But she always felt that her relationship with him seemed to be a little farther away than before.