When the harem attendants came to announce the end of the banquet, and everyone took their confidants and dispersed, Bai Zhengyan was still sitting beside the desk in a daze, looking at the empty wine glass in front of him with a somewhat dry gaze. Her face was whiter, whiter than the clean snow clothes on her body, and her eyes were also clear, clearer than the waves of the lake outside, but her expression looked a little strange, as if the surface of the lake was extremely tranquil and the waves below were frozen.

"Do you think she's drunk, or isn't she drunk?" Yang Han glanced at her, stretched out his hand and shook the wine jar by the desk, and said in surprise: "I actually drank a whole jar of 'drunk peach', and ordinary people would be drunk for three days." ”

Feng Jingning's eyebrows frowned slightly, called his little sister, and whispered, "You help her out." ”

Feng Ruya looked at Bai Zhengyan's face, and her heart was a little complicated. Mei Qingwan also heard the sound and helped her pick up Bai Zhengyan, and the group walked out of the palace together.

At this moment, the sunset was close to three o'clock, Mei Qingwan sent Bai Zhengyan into the carriage of Feng Ruya, Feng Jingning humbly thanked her, she smiled in return, and then turned around and boarded her own carriage, and left.

Feng Jingning returned to his carriage and ordered to return.

Turning around, Bai Zhengyan sat with his back against the wall of the car, swaying one by one, feeling that his heart was full of water, very uncomfortable, he opened his eyes, and quickly closed his eyes dizzy. Feng Ruya sat on the side, untied a sachet from her waist and stuffed it into her hand, the sachet had a faint fragrance of herbs and flowers, which was a hangover sachet worn by the young lady of their family. The medicinal fragrance suppressed the nausea in her heart, and Bai Zhengyan softly thanked her.

On the way, the carriage stopped again, Feng Ruya was a little surprised, and saw Feng Jingning open the curtain and kick on the carriage, he glanced at Bai Zhengyan lightly, and said to Feng Ruya: "Little sister, you go back to the house first." ”

Feng Ruya raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Feng Jingning and stopped, the concern in her eyes was very serious, after all, she got up and got out of the car silently, walked to Feng Jingning's carriage without saying a word, and after boarding the carriage, let the carriage leave.

Feng Jingning sat down opposite Bai Zhengyan and ordered the carriage to be diverted back to the Fengjia courtyard.

The smell of wine slowly rose up, and her white cheeks began to flush, and her dizziness became even worse. Feng Jingning's voice sounded slowly: "Didn't you just have a drink to show your respect?" Why drink up this whole jar...... It's silly. ”

He could naturally see that she was borrowing wine to drown her sorrows, but he didn't know what she was worried about? And what is it for crying in the palace? Feng Jingning stretched out his arms and pulled her over, let her lie on the carriage, pressed her hands on the acupoints on her eyebrows and rubbed them gently, and said softly: "The poison on your body has not been cleared yet, and you have drunk again, you are really a child who does not let people worry." ”

Bai Zhengyan felt that the corners of her forehead were rubbed very comfortably, and gradually fell asleep, with such a familiar worry and concern in her ears, she couldn't help but murmur: "What did you mean by calling me Ah Yan at that time?" Did you see someone else in a dream and mistake me for her? ”

"Ah Yan?" Feng Jingning's lips opened slightly, and he spit out the name, but there was a sudden suspicion in his heart, and a trace of coldness.

"You don't make it clear anything, why do you keep coming up again and again when I tried so hard to escape? Did you do it on purpose? What kind of conspiracy is hidden in my heart, why do I know I can't believe you, but I ......" Bai Zhengyan's completely chaotic mind kept pouring out Gu Xi's smiling face, she gritted her teeth and murmured: "You liar, did you deceive her, did you deceive me, or did we all let you deceive?" ”

She suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Jingning's hand pressed on the corner of her forehead, and grabbed it tightly, as if she was struggling with anxiety in her heart at the moment. "But...... Why did you die? Why did you die in the land of Ul? Why did you die in prison? Why don't you wait for me to save you? Why do you have to ...... before you die? And leave those bloody words for me? She struggled weakly, and the voice of resistance and rejection gradually became low and soft, Feng Jingning's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then it was deep and deep, and the next moment, Fang felt a warmth and pain in his hand, and lowered his eyes to look, Bai Zhengyan had kissed and bit the back of his hand, and her teeth gnawed on the back of his hand, leaving a string of itchy sting.

A tear slipped down from the corner of her closed eyes, and the warm breath swept through the skin on the back of his hand with a breath, accompanied by cold tears, and the expression on his face was sad and painful: "Why do you ...... Treat me like this......" Her hand gripped his hand tightly, as if she would never let go again.

"Why do you have to remember it if it makes you so sad?" Feng Jingning's other hand gently brushed her cheek and whispered softly, a trace of pity flashing in her eyebrows.

"Maybe it's a catastrophe." Her words were vague, and her tone was firmly drunk, "I have never cared about emotional matters, but I can't forget you......"

"Don't you mind the deception?" Feng Jingning asked in a low voice, with a hint of annoyance and seriousness in his tone.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhengyan suddenly opened his eyes, but his face was as drunk as a peach, his phoenix eyes were half crisp, and he stared at him quietly with tenderness like water in his eyes. Now that you have entered my dream, why should you let me kiss Fang Ze to pay off my old debts? ”

She began to babble gibberish when she was drunk, looked at the handsome silhouette of the person in front of her dimly, smiled wickedly, pursed her reddish lips, and smiled sultryly: "If you repay this debt, we will settle it together, okay?" In the future, I will find my wishful husband and stay with him for the rest of my life; You cast your womb and go to your beautiful mandarin duck couple, and never have anything to do with each other again, how about it? ”

Feng Jingning looked at her smile in a daze, she didn't expect her to say such a thing. After thinking for a moment, he smiled angrily and nodded, "Okay!" "It would be great if she could pay off the debt for that person and let her have nothing else to think about in the future.

As soon as the good words fell, Bai Zhengyan's eyes became deep, and he reached out and gently pressed his neck to pull him down, raised his chin slightly, and covered his lips with a misty look. The kiss fell lightly on his lips, loving, gentle, sweet, lingering kisses, her hands held his face, the strength was as soft as if she was afraid of shattering a dream, how much she longed to cherish that person? Only Feng Jingning knows best at this moment, it is desperate, it is a pity that is cherished at the tip of his heart.

His heart couldn't help but be sweet and bitter, once upon a time when he did such a thing? Acting as a substitute for others, just so that he can compete for this woman's heart in the future! After Feng Jingning let her kiss and grab at will, he snatched her lips, he kissed her lips hard, and after tossing and turning, he pried open her teeth, and the tip of his tongue swept over her fragrant tongue, intertwining and dancing with it, since she could plunder him, he could fight for her.

The skin on her face became hot under his palm, burning his palm, and his mind fluttered slightly. Feng Jingning staggered her face slightly, only to see that her delicate cheeks were like burning, her cherry lips were like fire, her half-open phoenix eyes were blurred and shy, her long hair was already slightly messy, her robe was slightly open, and the placket under her was slightly open, revealing a snow-white skin, from the slender neck to the beautiful collarbone, this situation made people's heartstrings move, like a wild horse on the loose, like a tiger leaping into a cage.

This "drunken peach" really lives up to its name, and it can make people drunk and unconscious.

Feng Jing Ning's handsome cheeks were also red, and the breath he exhaled was also like fire, and he was slightly surprised by his self-sustaining power. His heart was suddenly alert, his eyes cautiously swept around the carriage, and he picked up a sachet from Bai Zhengyan's side. The style of the sachet was clearly carried by Feng Ruya, and he sniffed it lightly, which was supposed to be a hangover spice, but I don't know when someone added an aphrodisiac drug.

"The ghost is not gone." Feng Jingning cursed in a low voice, leaning against the wall of the car, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his heart fluttering rapidly. Does the Xue family want the Feng family and the royal family to fight openly and secretly, or does someone want to design the Xue family, intending to kill three birds with one stone?

Sure enough, at this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly, and a familiar voice shouted, "Isn't this the Feng family's carriage?" Is it Feng Jingning in the car? ”

Before the carriage driver could answer, someone passed the guards of the Feng family, recklessly lifted the curtain of the carriage, and shouted: "Feng Jingning come down and drink with us!" ”

This person was Lin Yuanze, the son of the Lin family of the ninth family, and the curtain was opened, exposing the scene in the carriage to everyone at a glance. Mo Yang, the concubine of the fourth family, stood on the other side of the carriage door, and after them and the Feng family guards, they also stood the seventh prince Qiu Mingheng and the third prince Qiu Mingheng.

Their faces and Feng Jingning can see them clearly. Lin Yuanze's eyes were full of expectation, and when he saw that the carriage was neat and orderly, Feng Jingning's long hair was tied down the back of his head, his clothes were obedient, and he was sitting in it with a casual expression, and he was still holding a steaming teacup in his hand, and he looked at them leisurely, and said with a little drunken smile: "Jingning drank a lot in the palace banquet today, and he was already drunk. Another day, the three princes, the seventh princes, Lin Xiandi, and Sun Xiandi will be invited to taste the wine and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the world. ”

Lin Yuanze's eyes repeatedly looked at every corner of the carriage, but the carriage was only a square inch away, and he couldn't see the flowers anymore, and his expression couldn't help flashing a trace of surprise, and then disappointment. Sun Moyang's expression was also unnatural, but it was not as obvious as Lin Yuanze, he hurriedly smiled and said: "In this case, let's get together another day, Brother Lin is indeed too reckless, forgetting that Jing Ning has been drinking and feasting in the palace." ”

Qiu Mingheng's face frowned slightly, as if he was at a loss to know about this matter, but Qiu Mingheng smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, and he couldn't see the depth.

"Say goodbye first." Feng Jingning bowed slightly at them, and then motioned for the carriage to move forward.

After the carriage drove out of a long way and was quiet, Feng Jingning knocked on the bottom of the carriage and said in a low voice, "Okay, come up." His voice fell, and a slender figure flipped out from under the carriage and scurried into the carriage. In the carriage, the two sat opposite each other, this person was Bai Zhengyan, she had just spread her limbs under the car and hung all the way.

At this moment, he was still a little dizzy, leaned back on the other side of the car wall, and re-draped back on the shoulders that Feng Jingning hid behind him, wrapping his slightly chilled body at the moment. Forgot what Feng Jingning had done before putting a handkerchief wet with water on her face to regain a trace of sobriety? Maybe he didn't do anything, but Feng Jingning's bun was a little messy at that time, a few strands of hair hung down on his cheeks, and his gaze at her was also a little strange, the corners of his eyes seemed to be slightly scarlet at that time, his eyes were still very confused one moment, and the next moment he was already very calm, and told her as quickly as possible: "We were designed." ”