553 You, Keep Up (One Shift)

The banquet was held in the evening.

Oh, the night feast, of course, in the evening.

Feng Fenghua rolled her eyes silently.

Sure enough, she had lived too long in peace, and even the most basic life skills had been lost.

So stupid, how can you survive in that cannibalistic court in the future!

She couldn't help but worry about herself silently.

But halfway through it, she felt that there was nothing to worry about.

Bo Yan is by his side!

She should believe that he is enough to protect their mother and son, so why worry about it?

Thinking like this, Feng Fenghua suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

So, the singing and dancing at the night banquet, she also began to enjoy it with a match.

Bo Yan is the prince.

Even though it is rumored that he has long since died.

But now that his identity is beyond doubt, then all the boudoirs are still in accordance with the prince's boudoir.

It's a pity that now that the King of Chu has ascended the throne, Bo Yan has not been canonized, and when he was buried, Huangfu Chu seemed to have forgotten about this matter at all, and still let him be buried in the imperial mausoleum as the son of Prince An.

Of course, Feng Fenghua knew the meaning of Huangfu Chu's move.

He is nothing more than revenge, and he wants Bo Yan to not threaten his position even if he dies.

It's really ridiculous that a person is so jealous of another person that even if he dies, he will feel scared for another title, as if that person can jump out of the grave and fight with him.

Thinking of this, Feng Fenghua couldn't help but laugh twice.

However, for Huangfu Chu, what could be more devastating than Bo Yan not dying at all?

Come to think of it, this news should be placed on Huangfu Chu's imperial case tomorrow at the latest, right?

Gee.

Thinking about the possible expression on Huangfu Chu's face, Feng Fenghua felt extremely excited.

If she hadn't been able to enter the palace right now, she really wanted to see what kind of expression Huangfu Chu would have when she saw the news that Bo Yan and she was still alive!

Just thinking about it, Feng Fenghua's gaze flickered.

"Poof".

The sip of tea just now suddenly squirted out, and I looked at the woman who was wearing a red dress and leading the dance in disbelief.

A mouthful of water squirted, and Feng Feng Wharton was choked and coughed a few times.

She is sitting in the first place at this time, and she is the most concerned.

Even a small gesture is enough to attract countless eyes.

Seeing that everyone was looking in her direction, Feng Fenghua hurriedly laughed and said with a smile: "Hehe! It's okay, it's okay, I'm just choked, everybody go on, go on, hehe. ”

Yaya's! What the hell is she!

Although he said this, Feng Fenghua's gaze never took off the woman in red who was leading the dance.

Tsk, look at this graceful figure, look at this soft little waist......

Yao Yao couldn't help but silently look at the woman in red, and even made a comment on the woman's figure in her heart.

The naked, undisguised look of interest immediately attracted the other officials to look at each other.

What's going on?

Why did this lady keep staring at the woman leading the dance?

Originally, they picked this woman up, but so that she could get into the eyes of Prince An!

Prince An, who is that!

Although when he was a prince, his reputation was not loud.

But that doesn't prevent everyone from knowing his other identity before!

Bo Ge Lao's grandson, Bo Yan!

That's legendary.

Feng Fenghua didn't know what those people had in mind, and she didn't have time to think about it at all, and her eyes were attracted by the woman in red.

If she knew that this night banquet was the idea of those officials to stuff people around Bo Yan, Feng Fenghua was afraid that she would take out her three-foot snakeskin whip and whip these people to the point that they couldn't break their skin!

Yaya's! It's crooked!

Dare to stuff people around Bo Yan! I don't know if this man is hers!

As if he had also noticed Feng Fenghua's naked, undisguised gaze, the woman in red's movements paused slightly, but quickly sleek.

It wasn't until this dance that Feng Fenghua turned his head and glanced at Bo Yan.

Just at a glance, the two understood what they meant to each other.

Seeing that these people were about to retreat, Feng Fenghua immediately raised his voice: "Wait! ”

Everyone immediately fell silent.

The little dance team that was originally going to retire also stepped forward again and knelt down respectfully in front of Feng Fenghua and Bo Yan.

The woman in red at the head naturally spoke: "I don't know what Mrs. has to say?" ”

The sound is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, so that people can listen to it, and they will feel very pleasant.

Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled: "I don't have anything to explain." ”

Her voice was faint, and it sounded a little lazy.

It's as if the sentence that left them behind was just a casual remark.

When she had said this, she said no more.

It's just that his whole body leaned softly in Bo Yan's arms, holding a white porcelain teacup in his hand, and his movements looked extremely lazy and leisurely, like a cat that could wake up.

She didn't speak for a long time.

Bo Yan just looked at her dotingly, and he didn't mean to speak at all.

All the officials were stunned at once, and their hearts were full of doubts and puzzles.

What's going on?

Why did you suddenly stop people and stop talking?

The officials looked at each other, and no one could guess what the second lady of the Feng family was thinking, so they had to silently hold their breath and stare at each other, not daring to make a sound.

In such a quiet environment, the slightest sound is enough to make people notice.

Everyone consciously kept their breathing very low.

In the entire banquet hall, only the sound of Feng Fenghua gently sipping tea could be heard, and the occasional sound of Bo Yan reaching out to add tea to her.

Feng Fenghua's eyes fell firmly on the face of the woman in red in front of her.

The faint gaze seemed to be looking at the woman in red, and it was as if he was just trying to focus his gaze on a certain place to facilitate thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound in the quiet air.

"Add tea."

The man's faint voice shattered the silence and solemnity in the air.

Everyone looked at Bo Yan in astonishment.

Added?

That one drank a pot!

Everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces, full of disbelief.

The maid behind him hurriedly stepped forward and replaced it with a pot of tea.

Bo Yan still held the teapot in his hand.

Once Feng Fenghua's cup of tea ran out, he naturally added a cup to her.

And so on, a pot of tea was drunk again.

Without waiting for Bo Yan to say anything, Feng Fenghua suddenly got up and stood up: "Drink too much water, go change your clothes." It's getting late today, so let's stop here. ”

Bo Yan also stood up, took Feng Fenghua's hand, and walked out together.

When he walked to the woman in red, Feng Fenghua raised his foot and kicked her foot: "You, keep up." ”()

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