It was a day with a beautiful view.

Prince Yu Fuquan set up a table of banquets and feasted Prince Yinren alone.

When the prince sat down, Fuquan poured him a glass of water and wine with his own hands, and his face was full of shame.

"Baocheng, the emperor argued with you that day, but he was just right about things and not about people, do you understand?"

The prince smiled and reached out to take the wine cup.

"Uncle Huang's words are out of sight."

"We are all for the people and the future of the Qing Dynasty, there is only one thing that is right or wrong, but no one is good or bad."

He tilted his head and drank the wine from the glass, signaling with his backhand that there was no residual liquor in the glass.

"If the imperial uncle is so angry, it should be Baocheng who will entertain you today and apologize to you."

The prince picked up the flask on the table and poured a glass of wine for Prince Yu as well.

"Uncle Huang, Baocheng was also a little excited that day, so what he said was not very good, and I ask Uncle Huang to forgive me for my shallow experience as a junior."

Fuquan hurriedly picked up the wine glass.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time finished the glass of wine.

He scratched his head, and his honest face still had that good old man's smile, "Baocheng, don't say that." ”

"Me and you Khan Ama also came from a young age, and when everyone has bypassed a long way, a saint may not do a wrong thing in his life, right?"

The crown prince was very moved and said, "Thank you for your understanding!" ”

"Khan Ama has also said many times that you have helped him a lot over the years, and you are an extremely good king!"

"Baocheng still has a lot to learn from you!"

Fuquan was praised so much that his face turned red, and the whole person was very happy.

He patted the prince on the shoulder heavily, and his eyes flashed with tears, "Okay, good! Now with the support of your Khan Ama, and you are also learning and moving forward step by step, our future is promising! ”

Speaking of excitement, Fuquan kept pouring himself wine, and it didn't take long for him to get drunk.

By the time the prince found out that something was wrong, Fuquan's face was already red and purple, his eyes were scattered, and he was obviously not lightly drunk.

Rao was like this, and he was still muttering incessantly.

"Xuan Ye, our brothers...... Hiccup, its profit is golden! ”

"Emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty? No, no, no, hiccups, I can't! Hiccup, you have to let Xuan Ye come! ”

"E-niang, Fuquan misses you......"

"Baocheng, you will definitely be like you Khan Ama in the future, a good emperor!"

Because the subordinates in the garden have long been waved away, only Fuquan and the prince are left at this time.

"Uncle Huang? Uncle Huang? ”

The prince shouted at him a few times, but Fuquan didn't react at all.

"Uncle Huang, you drank too much at once, and the wine came up all of a sudden." The prince shook his head and said.

But it was not a matter of getting drunk and continuing to blow the wind here, so the prince was ready to help Fuquan up and send him back to his room.

Suddenly, a fragrant wind came towards the prince.

"The concubine has seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

The only person who can talk like this in this garden is Prince Yu's concubine, Ding Yiyi.

The prince helped Fuquan turn around, and sure enough, he saw Ding Yiyi standing there dressed up in fancy clothes.

Perhaps because of the hot weather, Ding Yiyi did not wear a flag uniform, but wore a Han woman's style.

Several layers of thin gauze were stacked on top of each other, and if you looked closely, you could even see a small black mole on her chest.

The prince was a little hot, he swallowed his saliva and looked away with difficulty.

Coughing lightly, he casually found a topic, "Why are you here?" ”

Ding Yiyi looked at the prince with a pair of watery eyes, and said tenderly: "This is Prince Yu's garden, why can't the concubine be here?" ”

Seeing that the prince refused to look at her, Ding Yiyi said resentfully: "Is it because the concubine is too ugly, so His Royal Highness the prince refuses to even look at the concubine?" ”

The prince naturally denied it.

"The emperor is drunk, where is his house? Please show me the way. ”

Ding Yiyi did not answer the prince's question,

She walked lightly and walked to the prince's side with the rich fragrance.

The soft hands gently rested on the prince's arms and chest, feeling the youthful youth and charm of a young man under the thin summer shirt.

"He's drunk, what does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince care about him?"

These words were so strange that as soon as the prince frowned, he saw Ding Yiyi push it with his small hand, and he didn't see how much strength she used, so he pushed Prince Yu back to the chair.

She herself was like a soft water snake, swaying her waist and burrowing into the prince's arms.

The prince was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to retreat to widen the distance between him and Ding Yiyi.

"Ding Yiyi! You are the woman of the royal uncle! ”

"Please respect yourself!"

Ding Yiyi's eyes were like slimy syrup, lingering with a little sadness.

"Doesn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince understand the mind of the concubine?"

"W-What ...... mind?"

The teeth gently swiped over the plump lower lip, and Ding Yiyi's snow-white lotus arms wrapped tightly around the prince's thin waist like dodder silk wrapped around a tree.

She could even hear the man's breathing getting heavier.

Ding Yiyi evoked a smug smile.

Holding the pair of softness on her chest against the prince's chest, she took the initiative to take one of the prince's hands and put it on her heart.

"The concubine only loves His Royal Highness the Prince, but the concubine is like duckweed, and she can't help herself, Prince Yu said that he took a fancy to me, and my ruthless father gave me to the prince......"

Speaking of sadness, Ding Yiyi drew two tears in her eyes with exquisite eye makeup.

"But now...... The prince was so drunk that he was unconscious. ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the concubine begs you, just reward the concubine once, let the concubine fulfill this beautiful dream!"

The prince didn't say a word.

But the smile on Ding Yiyi's face widened a little.

- The prince's hand on her chest kneaded a few handfuls fiercely!

Hehe, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing.

Even if he is the prince of the Qing Dynasty, isn't he just a bad man who is bad and difficult to change!

Ding Yiyi put her head sideways on the prince's chest, and said seductively: "His Royal Highness the prince, hurry up and go to live happily with me!" ”

Finally, the prince, who could not bear the desire that was gradually boiling in his patience, spoke.

His voice was hoarse and his speech was short, as if he was suppressing some impulse.

"Okay."

A pair of powerful arms hugged Ding Yiyi coldly.

Ding Yiyi screamed in fright, and couldn't help but shyly answer and hammer him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so anxious! I almost didn't scare the concubine! ”

The prank was successful, and the prince smiled very proudly, "Uncle Huang may wake up when, we should hurry up!" ”

Ding Yiyi covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes were as bright as stars.

Her arms wrapped around the prince's neck, and her little face lay on the prince's shoulder, meeting the eyes of the clear-eyed Fuquan behind him.

Ding Yiyi raised a sweet smile, looked at Fuquan's expression, and breathed in the prince's ear word by word.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is right."