This year's Chinese New Year's Eve is slightly different from previous years.

Mo Yanzhao said the congratulatory speech according to the number of ceremonies, and then raised a glass to invite all the ministers to celebrate Chinese New Year's Eve, and the hall was full of joy and peace for a while.

Wei Lingling held her chin and stared blankly at the Maiko on the stage.

I thought of something else in my mind.

How can she and Mo Yanzhao complete the task of restoring the script if they go on like this? Do you have to take the initiative to apologize?

Although it was a little embarrassing, if he repaired the relationship with Mo Yanzhao, he could promote Yue Liluo's relationship with him, and he would be able to return to the original world as soon as possible.

Wei Lingling took a deep breath and cautiously walked to Mo Yanzhao's side.

She bent down and whispered, "Your Majesty, I'll pour you a drink." ”

Except for last night, in fact, Mo Yanzhao hadn't talked to Wei Lingling for a long time, and today I was a little puzzled to see her so active.

He raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "Today is more gentle than last night." ”

Mo Yanzhao's words were secretly a little sarcastic.

Wei Lingling smiled.

"Your Majesty, no matter how you say that I am also your queen, how can husband and wife have an overnight feud? Could it be that the emperor is still angry with his concubines? ”

Her attitude was sincere, and Mo Yanzhao's heart was shaken.

But as soon as she saw Wei Xiang in the crowd, Mo Yanzhao's face was still not good-looking, and she just silently watched her pour herself a glass of wine.

He took his glass and drank it down.

Wei Lingling knelt beside him and served him, which seemed to outsiders to be a harmonious scene of husband and wife.

The hall was in a lively situation, and the Wei Xiang walked out of the ministers with a bow, holding a glass of wine, and went straight to Mo Yanzhao.

Mo Yanzhao noticed Wei Xiang's movements, "Wei Xiang, do you have anything important to tell me?" ”

When the other ministers heard Mo Yanzhao's question, they all looked up at Wei Xiang.

Wei Xiang said respectfully: "The minister wants to congratulate the emperor, now that my country is peaceful and peaceful, the people love the emperor very much." I believe that with the blessing of God, the emperor will surely win a great victory this year and open up our territory. After saying that, he drank all the wine in the cup, and the ministers next to him applauded.

It was this familiar old saying again, Mo Yanzhao was tired of hearing it, so he nodded slightly.

"Okay, I understand Prime Minister Wei's intentions, go down and sit."

Minister Wei has been in peace in the DPRK and China for many days, but today he came to toast with great fanfare.

Maybe the old thing sensed that he had sent someone to spy on him?

Hmph, this old fox is used to hiding, maybe he wants to settle down, and it is unknown to put aside his own suspicion of rebellion in Andinggong!

Mo Yanzhao narrowed his eyes.

When I turned my head, I suddenly saw Wei Lingling swallowing a whole glass of wine!

Wei Lingling didn't want to drink more, but found that this wine was so delicious.

I couldn't hold back for a while, cup after cup, and I drank it a little violently, but after a while, I felt a little groggy.

Mo Yanzhao saw that her figure was a little shaky, and frowned.

Reaching out to hold her, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Looking at her face, it was a little red, probably because she had drunk too much wine.

"Why do you drink so much?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the wine jug in front of Wei Lingling and shook it, finding that it was empty.

Wei Lingling smiled stupidly, and said delicately: "This wine is so delicious, I have never drunk such a delicious wine!" ”

Now, Wei Lingling is silly and silly, her cheeks are pink and delicate, her eyes are dark and shiny, and she still has a big tongue when she speaks, and all the shrewdness she usually has is gone at this moment.

Mo Yanzhao looked a little stupid.

Seeing this, Concubine Hui felt that she had a good opportunity and came to Wei Ling's side.

Asked with pretended concern: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with the queen?" ”

Mo Yanzhao was indifferent, neither spoke nor looked at her.

"Hehe, the mother must be drunk, why don't I help the queen mother go back first, drinking so much wine, the body must be very uncomfortable."

Concubine Hui took Wei Ling's slender arm, and there was a triumphant smile on her face.

Just take her away, and you can be by Mo Yanzhao's side.

When she was proud, Mo Yanzhao suddenly held Wei Ling's hand.

"No, I don't. Naturally, I will send her back. ”

Concubine Hui had no choice but to silently withdraw her hand. Some embarrassed sat back in their seats.

"That woman deliberately gets drunk on time to stick to the emperor!" Concubine Hui returned to her seat, tugging at the handkerchief in her hand hatefully, and muttered quietly.

Mo Yanzhao didn't care much about her mood, and only held Wei Lingling in his arms steadily.

Wei Xiang's eyes were bright, he stared at Wei Lingling and Mo Yanzhao, and seeing the intimate appearance of the two, he slowly picked up the wine glass to cover the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yanzhao felt something, and looked straight at Wei Xiang's face.

But I saw a vague smile on his face, as if something good had happened.

Mo Yanzhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he went to see Wei Lingling in his arms.

Could it be that her drunkenness was also premeditated? Is there an ulterior secret between father and daughter?

Thinking like this, Mo Yanzhao silently pushed Wei Lingling aside, her body twisted and turned, as if she was about to fall down in the next moment.

The palace maid was on the side and helped her in time.

"You take the queen back first."

When the palace maid heard this, she silently helped Wei Lingling to go down.

The ministers and concubines were drinking wine and watching the dance music, but no one noticed Wei Ling's strange appearance.

Wei Lingling was very drunk, and she was not restless along the way.

The palace maid supported Wei Lingling with great difficulty, and finally sent her back to the palace.

Lying in bed, she is much more honest.

As soon as Wei Lingling left, Mo Yanzhao felt that something was always missing around him.

Although he was still drinking, his mind drifted to Wei Ling's body unconsciously.

The palace banquet dispersed, Mo Yanzhao blew a cold wind outside, and unconsciously walked to the vicinity of Wei Ling's dormitory.

Some time ago, in order to stabilize the affairs of the public, I was really angry with her, and I wanted to warn her not to be embarrassed with Wei Xiang. But seeing her ignorant appearance, it doesn't seem like she was conspiring with Wei Xiang.

Thinking about it, he gently pushed the door open, and saw Wei Ling curled up on the bed like a kitten, only making a gentle breathing sound.

The palace maid was still on the side, and when she saw Mo Yanzhao coming here, she stood up to salute him.

Afraid of disturbing Wei Ling, he raised his hand and immediately stopped them.

With a wave of their hand, the palace maids quietly fished out.

Wei Lingling was lying on the bed, and Mo Yanzhao stared at her red face silently.

"I can't drink much, why are I so reckless."

His voice was very soft, and there was a faint complaint in his tone.

Wei Lingling snorted as if she heard it.

"Who said I didn't drink well, I'm fine."