After getting along for so long, Du Fengju also figured out the character of His Royal Highness Changding.

His Royal Highness likes to tease him, wanting to see him shy and flustered.

He thought, either the situation between him and the future is like this, and His Highness wants to see him who is familiar, or it is completely different, and this completely different makes His Highness feel novel.

Either way, it shows that he will be familiar with His Highness in the future.

He put down his wine glass and asked coldly, "Your Highness, is my current me different from the future me?"

Zheng Ji was stunned for a moment, looking at the other party's clear and bright eyes, his heartstrings couldn't help but be gently plucked.

In her previous life, she and Feng Ju met for the first time a few years later, in prison.

At that time, Feng Ju had a calm personality and acted calmly, and rarely showed his emotions, let alone showed shyness and helplessness.

Later, he treated her more and more affectionately and gently, which was still different from now.

But for her, no matter what kind of phoenix sentence she is at any time, she is the most important person.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Du Fengju smiled and said, "Your Highness, can't you say this?"

Every time he asked about the future, His Highness was silent, nothing more than he didn't want to say it or couldn't say it.

His Royal Highness will always be close to him unconsciously, and there is no reason not to say it, it must not be able to say it, and it cannot be said.

Also, since His Highness can come back from the future, there will definitely be restrictions on such a rebellious thing, otherwise it will be a complete mess.

This is more like His Highness had a dream and learned some things in the future, but these things are just a reminder, but they may not all happen.

His Royal Highness is not a demon, it is impossible to control everything, isn't that what happened to the prince?

The unknown is scary, but knowing too much can also be overwhelming.

He laughed again, tapped his finger on the front of Zheng Ji's cup, and teased, "Your Highness, didn't you say that you would punish yourself with three cups? I haven't drunk this cup yet, do you want to pay the bill?"

Zheng Ji glanced at him deeply, and his heart became more and more agitated, and then he also laughed: "If you promise Feng Ju, how dare this hall repay the debt?"

With that, she took the wine glass and drank it all, and poured two glasses in a row by herself, and drank it all in one go.

Finally, he turned the wine glass upside down and said with a smile, "That's not a bad deal, is it?"

"Well, no." Du Feng bowed his head and swept his gaze at the wine jug filled with Qiong Xianglu.

Although the Qiong Xianglu is sweet, the degree is not low, and His Royal Highness drank three cups in a row, and his face did not change color, just like drinking three glasses of water.

It can be seen that the amount of alcohol is good.

So......

The last time I was drunk in His Royal Highness the Hairpin Star Pavilion, was it really drunk or fake?

Her warm lips pressed against his neck, in a conscious state...... Right?

Thinking of this, Du Fengju's heart beat faster, his cheeks seemed to be hot, and in order to hide his strangeness, he also picked up his wine glass.

However, instead of drinking it all as arrogantly as Zheng Ji, he took a sip.

Well, it's strong, but it's sweet enough.

After drinking three glasses of wine, Zheng Ji's whole person was completely relaxed, his phoenix eyes were crooked, and his gaze only fell on Du Fengju.

The events of the previous life were too tragic, and most of them would be in a heavy mood when she thought about them in the past, but when Feng Ju mentioned these, her tone was indifferent, as if this was very common.

She knew Feng Ju's attitude, Feng Ju had always valued people the most, and what he believed was that man could win the sky.

He was shocked by what she never came back to, but ...... And it was just shocking.

The present, born from the present, is what Feng Ju values the most, and it is also what she and Feng Ju really experience.

The things that happened in the previous life were really flowers in the mirror, and they could no longer be touched.

Feng Ju was still sitting across from her, shy and trying to calmly deal with her teasing, which was true.

How lucky she was!

The aroma of the wine is lingering

As if her heart was overflowing with heavy affection, she suddenly spoke, "This hall has been drunk here in the Hairpin Star Pavilion countless times, but there is one person who has never dreamed."

Du Fengju lowered his head slightly and wanted to sip wine, but he paused after a moment's movement.

What does Your Highness want to say?

Zheng Ji took a sip of wine and continued; "Even though he never dreamed, the main hall knew that he had been guarding the main hall. Every step of the temple is followed by him."

Du Fengju slowly raised his eyes and saw the other party's gaze that had never left, that gaze was like two pools of quiet abyss, bottomless.

But he clearly saw a deep temptation in it, as if he was coaxing him to say: Jump down, Fengyu, jump down.

He was dizzy and unconsciously leaned forward slightly.

"No matter how many hardships and hardships are encountered, this is the way to go. The main hall asked for too much, and he was ready to lose everything for a long time, but this person, the main hall wanted to catch it, and the main hall wanted him to accompany him all the time. Feng Ju, what do you think?"

Du Fengju heard her call her name, his eyes went down, and he saw the other party's lips that were stained with Qiongxiang dew and looked unusually ruddy.

He heard his own "thumping" heartbeat, so obvious that it was impossible to ignore.

No one is not moved after hearing these words, and no one can refuse when they feel such deep affection.

After a long while, he nodded and said, "Your Highness, I think ...... And so he is."

He was the same, willingly, without resistance.

As soon as his words fell, Zheng Ji's eyes suddenly lit up, a little brighter than the lantern at the corner of the eaves.

That beautiful face, under the illumination of the lights, became more and more charming.

Du Fengju thought to himself, wine is the color medium, and this is really not wrong.

He only took a few sips, why was he drunk?

His Highness in front of him was more attractive than ever, and he was more restless.

She was like a girl waiting for her sweetheart to respond.

She is His Royal Highness Changding, why should she be uneasy, she ...... He was willing to give her whatever she wanted.

Realizing that he had thought of such a terrifying thing, Du Fengju was secretly annoyed, but for some reason, he laughed.

"Feng Ju, what are you laughing at?" Zheng Ji looked at him intently, his voice slightly hoarse.

Du Fengju raised his lips and laughed in a low voice: "I'm laughing, His Royal Highness ordered Qin Youshu to specifically mention fresh bamboo shoots, do you think that I value this more?"

There were no freshly dug bamboo shoots, and he also wanted to come to see His Highness.

It's just that I didn't expect His Highness to say such a thing here in the Hairpin Star Pavilion.

Those drunken kisses, those crying and crying, are all withdrawn and left, and then linger, never dispersed, but never clear.

But now, His Highness has lifted that veil and opened his heart brightly.

What could he do?

He was attracted and walked in willingly.