On the shore of the blue clouds, the night is surging, and the dark fragrance lingers.

But it is not as good as the little royal highness carved in front of him, the faint fragrance of orange blossoms.

The top note is green and slightly bitter, but after a leisurely turn, it becomes warm and rich, and the aftertaste is long.

It's like the temperament of the feast.

looks stupid and doesn't understand love, but only he knows, just a little touch, she will be exposed.

Then instinctively pandered, and the talent was amazingly tossed with him.

At the banquet, Jin was so frightened that he lost his three souls and two souls, and when he saw Pei Rong let go, Fang Cai said in a low voice: "Fang Cai Shijin didn't see anything, Uncle Huang...... Don't laugh. ”

Although the person in front of her hung her head slightly, Pei Rong could also sense her panicked emotions from her trembling eyelashes.

She seemed to want to hide, but found that there was nowhere to go, and she looked like a little rabbit in fear.

This kind of appearance is very different from what he remembers.

Has Xu changed his temperament over the years, or is he not good at getting along with him?

Knowing that he didn't like to hear the title of "Uncle Huang", in order to distance himself from him, he had to call him.

It's really better to be obedient when you're on the couch.

"Oh? What kind of wood is the princess talking about? Where is the wood so attractive to our four princesses? ”

"Do you want this king to see for you?"

Pei Rong's breath couldn't be ignored and pressed straight to his body.

Only then did she fail to catch a mellow aroma of wine.

In this situation, the evening breeze is intoxicating, the wine is intoxicating, and Pei Rong is encircled in this small world, and his breath is also intoxicating.

During the banquet, Jin really felt that his legs were weak.

"It's just nonsense, how dare you bother Uncle Huang? It's a little late, I should go back to the palace, Uncle Huang will ask for help. ”

If you say that when she saw Pei Rong for the first time, she still had some guts.

Now.

All her courage was exhausted on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

What's more, the words Pei Rong said to her were constantly reminding her of how much of a bastard she used to be.

How much she owes Pei Rong.

Standing face to face at the moment, she didn't know how to place a heart.

Yan Zhaolan and his party had long since disappeared, and Pei Rong boldly hugged him.

It was easy to pick up the banquet brocade by the waist.

"Uncle Huang...... What's to be done? ”

During the banquet, Jin felt that his whole body stiffened.

Subconsciously grab the man's arm.

Pei Rong's arms were still hot, the same temperature as that night.

She actually ...... All remember.

But Pei Rong obviously didn't fall in love with the incense, and he didn't drink uncontrollably, and he was unmoved when he faced the third sister, and he looked very clear.

How could such a move be made?

A low chuckle came out of his throat, and Pei Rong lowered his head and stared at the shrinking banquet Shijin, "Could it be that the fourth princess Xu is out of temperament, and she can't do whatever she wants?" ”

He was alluding to the fact that she had seduced him that night.

Are you going to get revenge on her?

At the banquet, Jin was a little puzzled, "Uncle Huang is not tired of me?" ”

Will you still have intimacy with her?

The Xuanjin cloak on Pei Rong's body was stirred by the night breeze and slapped indiscriminately on the banquet brocade.

provoked people's hearts to become more and more volatile.

"Is there a conflict between the two?"

With hatred and disgust.

Watch the gods who were once high fall to the dust.

Stuck in the mud.

Humble request.

This taste...... It seems to be more memorable than everything in the world.

Addictive.

It was also at this time that Pei Rong suddenly realized that he was also seduced, and it seemed that he could only accept the banquet Shijin.

Of course, Yan Shijin didn't understand Pei Rong's thoughts, he only felt that he was unpredictable, and it was really terrifying.

"Then the prince, what do you want to do?"

She asked again.

But it's completely different from last time.

It seems to be a temptation, like a doubt.

Or maybe it's something she didn't even notice to herself...... Bootstrap means.

Pei Rong breathed tightly for no reason.

Earlier, it was only an unintentional move for him to hold the feast.

Now, he really didn't want to let her go.

Pei Rong deliberately teased: "Such a beautiful night is worth it." Your Highness, I haven't agreed to what you asked me for last time. ”