On the other side of the few people sat the official dependents, and Shangguan Chundan looked at the appearance of several people with disdain: "What does it look like in front of everyone's eyes?" It's unbearable. ”

She secretly thought to herself that she was still the most elegant, and only an elegant person like her was worthy of Wanshun.

On the main seat, Xuan Zheng was really in no mood to sit down anymore, so he and the concubines left quietly without eating a few bites of food.

After three rounds of drinking, and seeing that His Majesty was no longer present, their behavior gradually became dissolute, just like a child suddenly without the supervision and control of adults, revealing his true face and releasing his long-suppressed nature.

The most outrageous thing is none other than these envoys and princesses who came to Beichu to participate in the dragon boat race.

Ah Yimei's cheeks were crimson, carrying the wine jar, staggering regardless of Song Qinglan's dissuasion, swaggering to the men's seat, slamming the wine jar heavily on Xuan Wenjin's table, bending down to pick up his chin, and said with a smile: "Xiao Langjun, give my sister a smile, and my sister will reward you with a sip of wine!" ”

Xuan Wenjin was confused by her series of words and deeds, he didn't dare to move and looked at her directly, where is this madman?!

He has always been the only one who takes the initiative to tease others, when will others be able to tease him?!

Xuan Wenjin stood up and shouted very stiffly: "This wine was originally the wine in the palace, why is it still rewarded by you?" It's obviously my father......

The two of them quarreled with each other, and there were a lot of people around to watch the excitement, it was rare to see the fifth prince Xuan Wenjin so shy, they couldn't miss this good show.

On the other side, the women's seats are not very peaceful.

Xuan Wenduo was honestly sitting in his seat and cooking seriously, but he didn't expect that Prince Nanyang's face was full of confidence, and the spring breeze came over proudly: "Princess, although our wedding date has not yet been decided, Bei Chu and Nanyang have tacitly acquiesced that the two of us will get married." ”

"Today is a good day, why don't we both sit on this matter?"

"As long as you give birth to Lin'er to this prince, the position of Queen Nanyang will be yours!"

Xuan Wenduo's brain buzzed when she heard this, and she grabbed the wine jar on the ground and was about to smash it on the head of Prince Nanyang, but before the wine jar was raised, her wrist was grabbed.

"Who?!"

Xuan Wenduo looked back angrily and saw that it was the Immortal Monarch Yueyu she had been thinking about for a long time.

Yue Yu shook his head at her, slowly took down the wine jar in her hand, and whispered to her not to be impulsive, he pulled Xuan Wenduo behind him and blocked in front of Prince Nanyang: "Prince, please respect yourself, the prince is drunk, let's go back and rest early." ”

"Hey, where did the pickled goods come out of nowhere, dare to spoil grandpa's good deeds?"

Prince Nanyang slammed the wine glass to the ground, and angrily began to take off his robe and roll up his sleeves.

Xuan Wenheng was gnawing on chicken legs with a shiny face, and when he saw that Prince Nanyang and Yueyu were about to fight, his eyes turned and he shouted: "Someone!" Hurry up and send Prince Nanyang to the Imperial Medical Department! Tell the imperial doctor, the prince is not good, he is going to faint! ”

As he spoke, he pushed several eunuchs and palace maids behind him over, signaling them to quickly drag people away.

Prince Nanyang was frantically out, scolding, suddenly felt his body light, his feet off the ground, and was carried out without warning: "Alas, alas! What are you doing! Hurry up and let this prince down, you bunch of pickled goods......"

When Xuan Wenheng saw him being carried out, he giggled happily.

Xuan Wenduo knew that he did it on purpose, so she thanked her awkwardly, threw down her chopsticks and walked out, walking to a corner where no one was around, she squatted on the ground and cried "woo".

She didn't want to marry Nanyang, she didn't want to get married, at this moment she wished she was just an ordinary woman, not the princess of Northern Chu, and she didn't have so much on her body.

Yueyu followed her out, keeping a certain distance from her, watching her cry, he wanted to come forward to comfort her, but he could only stand in place and watch, silently guarding.

……

After the banquet, Xuan Ming waited outside for Yun Yige.

"His Royal Highness, the princess is here!"

Zhu'er and Song Qinglan helped Yun Yige out, her face was already flushed, and her steps were vain.

Xuan Ming was helpless, how much did she drink, why did she get drunk like this? Looking at Song Qinglan and the few little sisters behind her, their faces were also red, their eyes were foggy, and they were not much better.

After thanking the few people, Xuan Ming helped her into the carriage and instructed his subordinates to send a few secret guards to escort the sisters she had befriended back to the house.

On the carriage, Yun Yige's hand was restlessly groping around his body, which really made him crazy.

"Such broad shoulders, I like ......" Yun Yige commented while touching, his face full of infatuation.

Xuan Ming didn't know how long he could stay awake under such a touch. Holding her hand, she began to move her legs, and holding her legs, she began to move her mouth again......

"Wine, come, drink!" Yun Yige hugged Xuan Ming tightly, her body and his body were tightly together, tightly together,

"Okay, don't move, where is the wine? One didn't look at it, and poured himself into this way. ”

Her hand reached down to his waist again, her body twisted around, her round red face kept rubbing against his chest, and Xuan Ming's palace clothes were already loose and about to fall off.

A stream of heat continued to spread underneath him.

"Lord, it's time to go to the palace."

Finally arrived at the palace, Xuan Ming walked into the bedroom with Yun Yige in his arms, he hugged Yun Yige tightly and kissed him deeply.

……

I don't know how long it took, Yun Yige sobered up a little, Xuan Ming handed over a glass of water, she picked up the water cup, and drank it all in a big gulp, she was very thirsty at this time.

She had been calling his name, her throat was dry and itchy, and it hurt a little.

"How do you still have the strength?" Yun Yige looked at Xuan Ming and asked, her mind was full of his tiger-like appearance just now, several hours have passed, she is so tired that she can't move, how can he still have the strength to get out of bed?

Can you still look at her with such a smile and groan?

He reached out and wiped the sweat from Yun Yige's forehead, "If I didn't feel sorry for you, I could still ...... Let's be here today. ”

"You ......"

Yun Yige almost fainted......

"Tomorrow, I'll make soup in the kitchen and make up for you."

Xuan Ming looked at her with a wicked smile, and then drank a few mouthfuls of water, returned to the bed again, pecked her on the lips, and with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, he hugged Yun Yige and fell asleep.

……

The next day, everyone knew that the candlelight in the room had been burning all night last night, and no one bothered her, and it was not until noon that Yun Yige got up.

After washing up and having lunch, Yue'er took a letter and handed it to Yun Yige: "Miss, Du Ruohai has sent a letter." ”