In the evening, Feng Qiuyin's strength had passed, and the stubbornness on his face had returned, with a bit of evil charm in his eyebrows and eyes, but there was more coldness and gloom.

Seeing him coming, Wanqing hurriedly played and sang, compared to her previous calmness, this time she seemed a little uneasy, as if she wanted to hypnotize him quickly.

After a song, I saw that he was not sleepy, but looked at her, and he was fascinated, and his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, as if he couldn't remember.

Wanqing's heart suddenly beat like a drum, again and again, again and again, and again again, and then again, and it fell on her ears, which was so clear that she almost wanted to cover her chest, afraid that this voice would make him listen to it.

At this moment, Feng Qiuyin suddenly raised her head, and for a while, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other at the same time, and Wanqing was blank in her mind, and she forgot to react.

I saw that she couldn't help but be stunned, but she straightened her back and only pretended to be dignified and generous.

When I looked up, I saw her sitting precariously with a serious face, but suddenly I felt that I was about to laugh.

Could it really be her last night? But for what, she wants to deliberately hide it? This can really be described as a woman's heart, as deep as the sea.

"Last night......" Feng Qiuyin said deliberately, his voice dragged on for a long time, as if he was waiting for Wanqing to tell him in person.

"Last night, my husband drank a lot of wine and fell drunk in the garden, and the concubine happened to pass by, so I ordered someone to carry my husband back to the room."

Sure enough, before he could finish speaking, Wanqing spoke, but in this way, it seemed to mean that he didn't do anything last night, but he had been sleeping since he returned to the room.

"Is that really the case?" Raising her eyebrows slightly, Feng Qiuyin asked deliberately.

"Yes!" Looking at him straight, Wanqing's expression remained unchanged, but her palms were sweaty. He didn't feel sleepy at this time, how could she carry out the escape plan, and he had been entangled in the events of last night, how could she be embarrassed?

Glancing at him timidly, Wanqing tentatively changed the topic, "Husband, do you want to listen to another song?" ”

"I don't listen." Feng Qiuyin replied coldly, for some reason, he suddenly became a little anxious.

"Yes." Seeing that he refused, Wanqing stopped talking, but her heart was a little anxious, and her hands hanging on both sides unconsciously clenched into fists. Seeing that the time for the change of guard was approaching, but Feng Qiuyin did not feel sleepy at all, this was really a sudden brake.

It seems that without the help of external forces, it is impossible.

Thinking of this, Wanqing's eyes rolled, and after thinking about it, she said slowly: "Does that husband still want to drink today?" ”

"Huh?" Seeing her ask like this, Feng Qiuyin's face suddenly had some doubts, "What do you mean by this?" He said, his voice was slightly irritable, and there was an unbearable haze in his eyes, which made people dread.

"The concubine saw that her husband drank a lot of wine last night, and she knew that her husband was in a very bad mood, so tonight, the concubine is willing to drink with her husband, I don't know if your husband can allow your concubine to share your worries?"

After Wanqing finished speaking, she didn't forget to pretend to be a little shy, after all, a woman's drinking is still out of order.

"Oh, okay, it's rare that Mrs. has this Yaxing, how can she refuse as a husband?" He smiled evilly and said slowly, but he couldn't help but doubt in his heart, such a weak woman can still drink, but I'm afraid that she is just being strong.

ordered someone to bring Xifeng wine, and Feng Qiuyin poured two large bowls full of them, and without waiting for her to speak, she picked up the bowl and said, "Dry." Then, I saw him drink it, and the crystal wine slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth, with a charming fragrance, and Wanqing was fascinated for a while.

After drinking all the bowls, Feng Qiuyin showed a satisfied smile on his face, which Wanqing had never seen before, and the moonlight tonight actually covered him with a soft aura, which made his whole person soften a lot, no longer so rejecting people thousands of miles away, no longer so cold. For a while, I even thought he was particularly charming.

This man is really capable of demagoguery. It's just that I don't know why that Ning Er left him ruthlessly.

"What? You don't drink? Seeing that Wanqing didn't move, Feng Qiuyin's originally soft face immediately condensed, he didn't like someone to deceive him the most, because it was obviously Wanqing who promised him to drink together.

"Oh, no, the concubine will drink it." The body couldn't help but feel excited, Wanqing replied softly, and then picked up the wine bowl and took a small sip gently.

This wine is very pure and fragrant, but the best Xifeng wine, Wanqing knows that this is his favorite wine. It's just that this wine is dry and refreshing, extremely spicy in the mouth, and full of stamina. The average person only needs one or two drinks to get drunk.

Fortunately, Wanqing is a young woman in the 21st century, although she is only eighteen years old, she is a boudoir drunkard, and she often has class reunions, but she is indispensable, and in the long run, her alcohol consumption has increased a lot.

It's just that when I first arrived in another world, I was not familiar with life, and I was afraid that I would not be able to drink unnecessary trouble, and I was afraid that I would not be used to drinking the ancient wine, so I endured it, and it was rare to taste it today, and I felt like a fish stained in water, and it was extremely comfortable.

When I looked up, it was a bowl straight down.

Feng Qiuyin looked at her, her face couldn't help but show surprise, she didn't expect that the seemingly gentle and slender woman would drink so well.

After Wanqing finished drinking, she smiled slightly, picked up the wine jug and poured another bowl of wine for Feng Qiuyin, and then poured another bowl for herself.

"Husband, this glass of wine, I come to salute you, thank you for taking care of me for so long." After that, she didn't blink her eyes, picked up the wine bowl, and another bowl went straight to her stomach.

Looking at her, Feng Qiuyin's initial surprise gradually disappeared, and what was changed was a meaningful smile, but when he went down this bowl, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and Wanqing was refreshed, only to see that he just stumbled a few steps together, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at him, the corners of Wanqing's mouth rose slightly, and then she gently called, "Shuang'er." In an instant, Shuang'er cautiously walked in, and the two of them pulled him to the bed, and then turned around and left the room.

Hongmei, who happened to come over, saw that Wanqing's eyes were fluttering, and her expression was flustered, although she was suspicious, but because of her identity, she didn't want to ask more, so she only said with concern: "Madam, it's windy at night, don't go for a walk in the garden today." ”

Seeing Hongmei, Wanqing and Shuang'er were a little overwhelmed, and they couldn't let her know what to do, absolutely not.

So, Wanqing thought about it, and immediately pretended to be calm and said: "It's windy tonight, the general is drunk, you go and get another quilt." Then, he said to Shuang'er; You go to the kitchen and boil some ginger soup. ”

"Yes." didn't say anything, Shuang'er and Hongmei both responded softly, even if they both left, along the way, Hongmei always felt that Wanqing seemed weird, but if you think about it carefully, Mrs. and the general have been in a very good relationship recently, the general is drunk, and Mrs. is nervous is also reasonable, maybe she thinks too much.