After bathing, Feng Yuanqing sat on a chair in a dirty dress, and Jiang Shaolan took a cloak and draped it on Feng Yuanqing's shoulders.

Jiang Shaolan looked at Feng Yuanqing, and a flush appeared on her face.

"Lord Wang...... Let's have another glass of wine, there are some side dishes, and the concubine let the cook cook it together, and keep it warm." Jiang Shaolan said and brought a few plates of dishes.

Feng Yuanqing nodded: "Hmm!"

Feng Yuanqing took the chopsticks and put a piece of meat in his mouth, Jiang Shaolan looked at him expectantly, for fear of missing any details.

"It tastes pretty good!" Feng Yuanqing praised.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Jiang Shaolan smiled, "Concubine body will add some soup for you?"

"No need." Feng Yuanqing said lightly, "This king is a little tired today, let's taste the food another day!"

Jiang Shaolan smiled: "Then the concubine will wait for the prince to rest."

After speaking, Jiang Shaolan turned around, her heart beating like thunder.

She finally succeeded in seducing Feng Yuanqing, and now she waited for the medicine in the wine to take effect.

Jiang Shaolan thought about it, but saw Feng Yuanqing sitting there without moving, so she picked up another pot of wine and poured it for Feng Yuanqing, and then sat back on the side, took a sip of wine, and looked intoxicated.

When Feng Yuanqing saw Jiang Shaolan's appearance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He took his glass and drank it down.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Shaolan's lips.

This medicine was given by her mother, and it was definitely not an ordinary medicine, it only took a little bit to make people intoxicated, and it would produce a hallucination, just like Feng Yuanqing.

"Lord! You're drunk." Jiang Shaolan said with a smile.

Feng Yuanqing raised his hand and hugged Jiang Shaolan: "Shaolan, drink with this king!"

Jiang Shaolan smiled and said, "Lord Wang, it's better for the concubine to help you go to rest."

"The king is not drunk." Feng Yuanqing said.

Jiang Shaolan looked at Feng Yuanqing, his eyes were misty, and he couldn't really see the look in his eyes, but it made Jiang Shaolan feel a burst of fear and nervousness inexplicably.

"Lord Wang, let's go and lie down on the couch and rest for a while!" Jiang Shaolan said with a smile.

Feng Yuanqing looked outside the door and suddenly a sentence appeared: "Where is Sheng Zhiyao?"

Jiang Shaolan heard Feng Yuanqing's words, and her body trembled slightly.

She never thought that Feng Yuanqing would think of Sheng Zhiyao at this time.

"Lord, concubine...... The concubine is ......" Jiang Shaolan was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"Sheng Zhiyao, you ***, actually want to marry Feng Yuanchen, I want the two of you to die together."

After speaking, Feng Yuanqing suddenly smiled and pinched Jiang Shaolan's chin: "This king also knows that you like this king in your heart, but don't worry, as long as you can help this king achieve his goal, this king will definitely not treat you badly."

Jiang Shaolan held back the pain and smiled, "The prince is serious."

"Hehe, this king is serious." Feng Yuanqing smiled evilly, "In the future, we will be people in the same boat, you have to help me."

"Lord Wang, of course Shaolan will help you." Jiang Shaolan lowered her head and said, she didn't want to see Feng Yuanqing's expression at the moment, it was too evil and hideous.

"Hahaha." Feng Yuanqing laughed, then pulled Jiang Shaolan into his arms, his hands roamed over her, and he quickly untied her clothes.

"Lord Wang." Jiang Shaolan snorted, but let Feng Yuanqing move.

"I can't see it, but you're still going to serve people." Feng Yuanqing said with a smile.

"The prince laughed." Jiang Shaolan smiled, but her heart was cold, she originally wanted to be a princess, but now she is just sitting in the position of a side concubine, and there are so many other women in the house, how can she be willing.

Jiang Shaolan closed her eyes, her heart was horizontal, and she reached out to pull Feng Yuanqing's belt, she must climb up, and in the future, Feng Yuanqing will sit in the position of the emperor, and she may be able to become the queen.

Feng Yuanqing smiled and grabbed Jiang Shaolan's little hand: "Shaolan, you are so proactive."

"Concubine.....

The concubine body is just a worry for the prince......

"Well, you still know this king." After speaking, Feng Yuanqing hugged Jiang Shaolan to the couch.

The two of them were half-dressed and sleepless all night, and the next morning, when Jiang Shaolan woke up, Feng Yuanqing was no longer there.

"Oops! Lord Wang!" Jiang Shaolan hurriedly got up.

"Lord Wang!" Jiang Shaolan shouted, but the room was empty, and no one responded to her.

When the maidservant girl outside saw her get up, she opened the door and walked in: "Congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the princess."

"What's so joyful, what should have happened on the day of marriage has dragged on for so long." Although Jiang Shaolan said this, she was still happy in her heart, after all, Feng Yuanqing was still very happy last night.

Then it proves that he still has her in his heart.

"Princess, Madame would definitely be happy for you if she knew, so don't say these frustrating words." The maid persuaded, "The slave maid will dress you up first?"

"No, I'm a little tired, I'll rest for a while." Jiang Shaolan waved her hand, "You go down first."

The maid retreated, and Jiang Shaolan lay back on the soft collapse.

She closed her eyes, and the image of last night kept coming to her mind.

Feng Yuanqing's warm and sturdy body, as well as every word and word he said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Shaolan's mouth, her grievances these days were worth it.

However, she still has to work harder, taking advantage of Zichu's miscarriage, to try to let Feng Yuanqing stay in her house more, and then she will blow the wind next to her pillow.

Jiang Shaolan thought beautifully.

Not long after she fell asleep, footsteps sounded outside, and then she heard a maid shouting, "Lord, the princess is a little tired, and she is still lying down."

Jiang Shaolan immediately opened her eyes, then sat up straight, sorted out her clothes, pretended to be surprised, and looked in the direction of the door: "Lord Wang, is it you?" Why did you come back?"

"This king misses you." Feng Yuanqing pushed open the door, looked at Jiang Shaolan and said.

"The concubine was still thinking about the prince just now!" Jiang Shaolan said with a smile, she stood up from the soft collapse, walked in front of Feng Yuanqing, deliberately let the plain yarn on her body fall off, and she reached out to hold Feng Yuanqing's arm.

"Then the king will come in now and accompany you!" Feng Yuanqing said evilly, and then walked in.

Jiang Shaolan hurriedly followed in, and then closed the door with a flattering expression.

"Lord Wang!" Jiang Shaolan shouted.

Feng Yuanqing grabbed Jiang Shaolan and whispered in her ear, "This king has more important things to discuss with you."

"If the prince has any orders, just say it." Jiang Shaolan said in a deliberate voice.

Feng Yuanqing looked at the woman in his arms with satisfaction, and then pressed her to the table: "This king wants you to send a message to your father."

"Father?" Jiang Shaolan frowned, why did he suddenly mention his father?

"What? Don't you want to?" Feng Yuanqing asked.

Jiang Shaolan said with a smile: "How dare Shaolan disobey the prince's order, it's just that what does the prince want to convey as a concubine?"