Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Kiss Fangze

It's been three years, it's been pestering for three years, and still no response has been received. He will also be very tired of paying unilaterally, but he has never regretted it. It's just that he is occasionally vulnerable, and he also allows it, so tonight, he will allow him to be vulnerable, and tomorrow, he will continue to entangle......

However, when he lowered his head, he didn't see Yuan Luo leaning against the wall in the far corner, his eyes closed, quietly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. It's just that his clenched hand trembled slightly.

His heart is not made of iron, how can he not feel it? After all, Motohiko is also a follower he has been a fart since he was a child, but ......

He stretched out his hand and took out a picture scroll, on which was painted Feng Wei's enchanting figure, dressed in red, flamboyant and domineering, and his beautiful face was full of arrogance and arrogance, which was more attractive than the portraits he got in the early days.

When he saw Feng Wei's portrait and her notorious behavior before, he just wanted to take revenge and taste it, but since he saw her in person, he realized how naΓ―ve his previous thoughts were. How could he capture such an arrogant woman?

Because he slept late last night, Feng Wei didn't get up until three poles a day, but he received a message when he came together.

"The Great Prince's invitation?"

"Yes, the messenger is outside the door right now."

Feng Wei rubbed his head, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "You let him go back and tell Yuan Luo, and I will go over later." By the way, I went to call the second prince over. ”

"Yes."

When the maids went out, Feng Wei hurriedly ran to the desk, unfolded the drawing paper, and began to paint on it, smiling wickedly while drawing, his face was slightly red.

Soon, Motohiko walked in, he first bowed, and then sat aside in a proper manner.

Feng Wei looked at him in astonishment: "What's wrong today?" So decadent? ”

Yuan Yan rubbed his dark eye circles and said weakly: "Hey, don't mention it, I saw my imperial brother last night." ”

"Aren't you seeing you every day?"

"I told him last night why I liked him."

"And then."

"Then he said he liked you, Your Majesty."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Did you hear it right? ”

Yuan Yan raised his head when he heard her unbelievable words, looked at Feng Wei with those two dark circles, and said in a complaining tone: "Your Majesty, you have so many men, don't you rob the imperial brother with me, okay?" ”

Feng Wei threw away the brush and raised his hands: "I promise, I will never rob your imperial brother, and my queen is better looking than your imperial brother, how can I not have a little vision to provoke your imperial brother?" ”

"That's just as well. Alas, but my royal brother said that he liked you, what should I do? ”

"What do you mean he likes me? I didn't feel it at all, every time I saw him, I felt that he looked at me with ice in his eyes, and I felt that if I had the chance, his eyes would probably kill me. ”

Yuan Yanhu was suspicious: "Your Majesty is not comforting me?" ”

"I don't have that much to spare." Feng Wei hooked his finger at him, "Come on, come here, I will show you something good." ”

Motohiko leaned over, saw the painting, looked up, and pressed his nose. "Your Majesty, where did you get all these things?"

"Of course I painted it myself."

"How can Your Majesty have so much, could it be that Your Majesty has seen it?" Yuan Yan's eyes were shining, and he looked at Feng Wei, and even the dark circles under his eyes couldn't block the glimmer of light in his eyes.

Feng Wei smiled proudly: "Just now, your imperial brother invited me to his mansion, and you will go with me in a while." ”

Yuan Yan immediately became unhappy: "Don't go, he just told me last night that he likes Your Majesty, and he invited Your Majesty to go this morning, he must be missing Your Majesty and wants to do something with Your Majesty..."

Feng Wei slapped him on the back of the head: "What nonsense? Are you so willing to give up your royal brother to me? ”

"Of course not."

"Then you're not going along? Aren't you afraid that your imperial brother will force me to make him a concubine? ”

Yuan Yan gritted his teeth: "Just go." ”

Feng Wei smiled, with a bright face: "Come on, take this picture, observe it clearly, and use it for a while." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Can you use it for a while? You... You... Is it to say... Wait a minute... I... I..."

"What? Is this cowardly? Didn't you say you pursued your royal brother for three years? If you haven't died for three years, it means that he must have a little feeling for you in his heart, and now you just need to add another fire, won't it be a matter of course? ”

"But... He'll kill me afterwards. Motohiko's face became redder and redder.

"If he wanted to kill you, you would have been out of this world a long time ago, let's go, don't hesitate any longer."

The gate of the Grand Prince's Palace.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"No, I didn't do anything."

"What are you doing, then why are your legs shaking like this? Unpromising. ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, otherwise... Otherwise... This kind of prior consent is sought from the Imperial Brother, and then..."

Feng Wei kicked Yuan Yan's ass without hesitation: "It's all at the door, do you still want to go home?" Really. As he spoke, he grabbed Motohiko's ear and pulled it towards the gate.

"Oh, Your Majesty, it hurts..."

After just a few steps, Yuan Luo came out, still with the same eternal gloomy face.

"See Your Majesty, it's Yuan Luo who came out to greet late, please forgive me."

Feng Wei smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it's early." Then he pulled Motohiko forward, "Don't hurry up and say hello to your imperial brother." ”

"The Emperor... Brother Huang, it's early. Motohiko's face was flushed, and he barely managed to squeeze out a trace of an unnatural smile.

"What are you going to do?"

"I..."

"Ahem, that's right, I met him on the road, so I invited him to come with me."

Yuan Luo's face was cloudy, and finally let Yuan Yan follow in. Feng Wei pouted, this Yuan Luo, since she saw him, has always been this face, almost never changed, and her face was so black at the banquet, she couldn't help but wonder if this Yuan Luo's face would never change like this?

Feng Wei, as the emperor, should be sitting on the main seat, but Feng Wei was used to it casually, and he didn't care about this, just sat by Yuan Yan's side casually, and faced Yuan Luo with a smile.

Yuan Luo didn't speak, and after ordering someone to serve the food, he lowered his head to eat. didn't say a word during the whole process, Feng Wei was indeed hungry, and he came directly after waking up without eating, patronizing and eating, and didn't speak.

Only Yuan Yan raised his head from time to time to meow at his imperial brother, and his face was even more red. As soon as he thought of what he was going to do later, Yuan Yan's heart was like a tickle, and his eyes looked at Yuan Luo even more wrong.

For Yuan Yan's strange eyes, Yuan Luo naturally noticed it, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Soon, this strange atmosphere of the dinner party also ended. The three of them sat in the pavilion, this strange atmosphere of silence was really torturous, and Yuan Yan couldn't help but give Feng Wei a few looks.

Feng Wei gave him a slightly calm look, then turned his head to Yuan Luo and said, "I don't know what happened to the eldest prince inviting me over?" ”

"It's okay, I just want to invite Your Majesty to a meal."

"Oh? Is that all? ”

Yuan Luo turned his head: "There is one more thing, that is, I want to kiss Fang Ze." ”