Li Yiru's hands were very light and soft.

Zhong Wen held her little white jade-like hand to his mouth, and there was a faint girlish fragrance coming from him.

He learned from the European aristocracy he had seen on TV in his previous life, leaning forward, his left hand behind his back, his right hand holding the princess's soft gracefully, and his lips touching the back of her smooth hand.

"You, you ......"

Li Yiru grew up in the imperial capital since he was a child, and the friends he made were not the nobles of the palace, or the children of high-ranking officials, subconsciously thought that everyone knew the most basic aristocratic etiquette, and was waiting for Zhong Wen to help him get up, where did he expect that he would suddenly move his mouth, his hand was kissed by him, his fair face instantly turned red, and he quickly straightened up, and withdrew his right hand from Zhong Wen's palm.

"Zhong Wen, what are you doing!"

"Brother Zhong, what are you doing!"

Two voices came from the left and right at the same time, Zhong Wen looked back and forth, only to see Shangguan Mingyue standing up, glaring at him angrily, while Zeng Xiaoxian was full of shock, mixed with a little loss.

Zhong Wen still doesn't understand, I'm afraid that he didn't guess the dance etiquette correctly, Li Yiru's snow-white and tender little hands are mostly unkissable.

"What's the matter? This is a ritual in my hometown, called the kiss of the hand, which is used to express the praise and respect of men to women. Zhong Wen was anxious and wise, and opened his mouth to defend, "The princess's sister dances so beautifully, why can't she deserve my gift?"

"It's nonsense, where did this custom come from in Southern Xinjiang Province!" Shangguan Mingyue said unrelentingly, "It's obvious that you want to take advantage of Yiru." ”

"My feelings for the princess's sister are like my own sister, very pure, only people who have their own wrong minds will always feel that other people's motives are not pure. Zhong Wen retorted, "Besides, you have only been in southern Xinjiang for a short period of time, do you know all the customs?"

"You...... Strong words!" Shangguan Mingyue was so angry that her face turned red, her right hand was propped up on the table, and a pair of beautiful eyes glared at Zhong Wen fiercely.

"Sister Mingyue, it's okay. Li Yiru came to his senses, and there were still three red points on his face, but his mood had calmed down a lot, "Zhong Wen is not that kind of person, he does have this kind of etiquette when he wants to come to Southern Xinjiang Province." ”

Shangguan Mingyue saw that Li Yiru didn't mind, and it was not good to overstep her bounds, so she snorted coldly and sat down again.

Zhong Wen saw that the scene was a little embarrassing, and said with a dry smile: "I have enjoyed the fairy-like dance of the princess sister, and I have my eyes full, and I should take care of the mouth, I will go to serve the food." ”

With that, he slipped into the kitchen, his movements were so swift that he suspected of using spiritual skills.

The eldest grandson fearlessly peeked over, only to see Li Yiru's face was three points flustered and seven points shy, but he didn't even mean to be angry, he couldn't help but sigh and patted Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulder, only to feel that the hope of success for this Zeng Sangongzi was really slim.

Beijing-style roast duck, braised whole fish, stewed local chicken, steamed cured meat, stir-fried bamboo shoots, boiled shredded radish......

Zhong Wen did not use any too expensive ingredients, and most of the dishes he cooked were home-cooked dishes, but they were better than the combination of meat and vegetables, and the colors were harmonious.

The eldest grandson Wuxing and the others had never tasted Zhong Wen's craftsmanship, and at this time, looking at the table full of delicacies, they couldn't help but be amazed and admired.

"Brother Zhongwen, thank you for your kindness, my brother toasts you. Before everyone could move their chopsticks, Martial King Li Qing suddenly stood up, came to Zhong Wen's table, and personally poured him a glass of wine.

Prince Wu poured wine for him, and the third princess danced for him. Shu Yun looked at Zhong Wen, who was clinking glasses with Li Qing, and his eyes shone with envy, "Being a man has reached this point, what more can you ask for!"

"Look at your little bit of breath!" Zeng Xiaoxian scolded with a smile, picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in his mouth, and chewed it twice.

"There is such a delicious taste in the world!" he first showed a look of surprise on his face, and then said with a sad face, "No wonder the third princess is so close to him, I'm afraid I won't have a chance." ”

As he spoke, he buried his head in the food, munching on meat and drinking in large glasses, as if to vent the anguish in his heart.

Seeing his reaction, the eldest grandson Wuxing and the others couldn't help but stretch out their chopsticks and put the food in their mouths.

Li Yiru and Shangguan Mingyue, the two major foodies in the imperial capital, are still shy and angry, but now they are as if nothing has happened, and they devote themselves to the dishes on the table, and the two small mouths have not stopped for a moment from beginning to end, and the chopsticks dance fast, almost showing an afterimage in the air, how can there be half a lady image.

"I finally understand why your nickname is 'Divine Doctor Magic Kitchen'. Li Qing tasted a few bites of the dishes and couldn't help but exclaim, "Just because of your cooking skills, if I am a woman, I will definitely find a way to marry into the Zhong family." ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the two beautiful foodies who were fighting non-stop, intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that the two women were all engrossed, and they didn't hear what they were saying at all.

"Brother Zhong, how is Xiaowan doing on the mountain?" Shen Dazhui took a bite of chicken thighs and poured another sip of wine, and asked vaguely before he could swallow the food in his mouth.

"Old Shen, Xiao Wan has the palace master's sister to take care of, what else are you worried about?" Zhong Wen joked, "She is practicing the exercises while learning the ancient forging technique, but I am afraid that it will not be long before the refining level will surpass you." ”

"That's good, that's good. Shen Dazhui laughed, "I'm already old, and the future of the Divine Forging Vein has to rely on her." ”

The two raised their glasses and drank them all.

Li Qing clapped his hands lightly, and the music sounded again, and several girls in white appeared in the center of the lobby, dancing to the music.

Although the girl's posture is not as good as that of Princess Izumo, but they are all beautiful and refined, and their dancing skills are not inferior, everyone is admiring the magnificent dance, while tasting the rare food in the world, the atmosphere of the banquet is gradually pushed to the high tide, the eldest grandson fearless and others frequently come to toast to Zhong Wen, and later, even the royal palace guards such as Suzaku Qinglong also joined the ranks of the wine, affected by the atmosphere, Shangguan Mingyue and Li Yiru are also you and I have a cup, the two girls are not high, and they are not strong enough to drink, their faces are soon covered with red glow, their beautiful eyes are shrouded in hazy mist, and their faces are delicate and intoxicating。

As the protagonist of the banquet, Zhong Wen was besieged from all sides, Rao is his cultivation is profound, but he still feels a little drunk, and finally saw the opportunity, sneaked out of the door through urine, and came to the palace garden to take a nap.

The garden of King Wu's Mansion is vast, which is a different scene than the elegance and delicacy of the Princess's Mansion.

Zhong Wen found a peculiarly shaped boulder in a low bush planted in a ring and sat down slowly, looking up at the sky.

In this city that is not obscured by skyscrapers, the night sky is full of stars and unobstructed, and a bright moon hangs high, casting a bright and soft light on the garden.

Whether in the past life or in this life, the moon in the sky is the same beautiful!

The familiar night scene made Zhong Wen once again recall the bits and pieces of his life in his previous life, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Just as he was sighing alone, there was a sound of the branches and leaves shaking behind him.

"Zhong, Zhongwen, you... What are you doing here?" A crisp and pleasant, but vague female voice came into Zhong Wen's ears.

After reaching the Heavenly Wheel Cultivation, he had already noticed that someone was approaching, but he didn't feel the slightest hostility, so he didn't care much.

The creamy smooth face is exposed to a bright red color under the invasion of wine, like a ripe apple, which makes people can't help but want to take a bite, the hazy eyes are narrowed into a curved curve, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, the delicate red lips open a thin slit, revealing white jade teeth, and a strand of hair hangs casually on the smooth forehead, with a messy beauty.

Although this eldest lady has a bit of a brutal temperament, if you only look at her appearance, except for the palace master's sister, there are really few who can compare with her.

Even Zhong Wen, who has seen all kinds of beauties after coming to this world, has to admit that Shangguan Mingyue is indeed beautiful, and his coquettish and charming state after being drunk makes his heart "plop" and skip a beat.

"Miss Shangguan, you're drunk. Zhong Wen realized that he was a little thoughtful, but he was drinking too much, so he hurriedly regained his mind and said softly.

"You, you're drunk, I'm not, I'm not drunk. Shangguan Mingyue dragged a long red skirt, with a slanted mouth on the skirt, and two snow-white long legs looming, she staggered to Zhong Wen, opened her eyes and looked carefully at Zhong Wen sitting on the stone for a long time, before she said vaguely: "You, why are you sitting in my seat? Quickly, get out of the way!"

With that, she stretched out her slender jade hand and pushed it towards Zhong Wen's shoulder.

The bright and noble eldest lady is crazy about drinking, and she is no different from ordinary people.

Zhong Wen shook his head helplessly, and was about to get up and get out of the way, but saw Shangguan Mingyue's body suddenly weaken, stumbling under her feet, and she actually fell in the direction where she was.

"Be careful!"

Zhong Wenwen was able to reach out to help, and was hit in the chest by the delicate body of the eldest lady, and the warm fragrant nephrite was full of arms, he had already drunk a lot, although he relied on the miraculous effect of the "One Qi Longevity Formula" to stay awake, but his reaction was slower than usual, and he was unstable under the force, and the body that had just stood up fell on the boulder again.

Shangguan Mingyue's cheek was buried in Zhong Wen's chest, and the whole person lay on him, as if he was asleep, his fragrant shoulders twitched twice occasionally, and a breeze blew, blowing a wisp of her black silk onto Zhong Wen's face.

"Ahh

Zhong Wen felt a faint virgin fragrance mixed with the smell of wine, his face was tickled by hair, he sniffled, and couldn't help sneezing.

"Zhong Wen, you bastard!"

Shangguan Mingyue was shaken, muttered softly in her mouth, and gradually woke up.

You are scolding me in your sleep, how much does this hate me?

Zhong Wen was full of black lines, and he wanted to throw Shangguan Mingyue in his arms directly to the ground, but he didn't have the heart to take action after all.

Shangguan Mingyue raised his head slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes were misty, staring at Zhong Wen half-open and half-closed, and he didn't know if he recognized who he was, there was almost no distance between the two, Zhong Wen could clearly feel the fragrant breath in the eldest lady's mouth.

This Shangguan lady has always liked to talk to him, and recently she has been a little vexatious, but looking at this beautiful face in her arms, Zhong Wen found that she couldn't have a disgust for her no matter what.

Is this the privilege of beauty?

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and touched his nose.

Shangguan Mingyue was stunned for a long time, her eyes seemed to be clearer, and she was gradually able to recognize the vision in front of her.

"Miss Shangguan......"

Zhong Wen was just about to speak, Shangguan Mingyue suddenly stretched out her face, opened her cherry mouth, and bit his lip with a "ahhhhh