Chapter 20: Who Are You?
Even Gu Xingzhou rarely raised the corners of his mouth.
"What a sharp-toothed princess Feng Liyan, this prince can be regarded as a teacher." And let you be proud, and wait for this prince to marry you and have your good-looking.
"This banquet is so lively, I wonder if the owner of this village has the honor to get a seat and drink a glass of wine?" At this moment, the appearance of a man wearing a mask and a blue and white brocade robe caused a heated discussion among everyone.
"Qingzhou Gongzi! It's the son of Qingzhou! Many women exclaimed.
"That's right, the gold silk inlaid jade mask. The blue and white jade face is surrounded by dragon patterns. Isn't the most obvious feature a boat, a boat, isn't it a boat? "Someone seriously analyzed.
Ginger sake is incredulous, and there is disappointment.
Are two people really not the same person?
If it's the same person, how can it be explained that two people are now present at the same time?
It seems that I really recognized the wrong person.
"The owner of the village has come from afar, and I Fengli naturally welcomes it. You may be seated. Emperor Feng was surprised by the arrival of Qingzhou Gongzi, but he quickly came back to his senses.
Although I don't know the details of this Qingzhou Gongzi, but under the noses of the Three Kingdoms, this Yusang City can still be safe and sound, and this Qingzhou Gongzi will definitely not be underestimated.
Nan Rongli saw that Feng Li was willing to welcome a city lord who said that the country was not a country, but he refused to welcome him, the prince of Nanzhao, shook his sleeves, and immediately sat down next to the prince of Qingzhou with a cheeky face.
Hmph, I want to attend this banquet, see who dares to drive me away.
Everyone watched this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched, but they didn't say anything more.
Qingzhou Gongzi played with a wine glass in his hand, looking at Gu Xingzhou with his eyes and Jiang Qingjiu on the other. Seeing ginger sake drinking glass after glass is like drinking water.
The man not far away frowned and could trap a fly.
I don't know if I'm regretting or worrying.
Qingzhou Gongzi couldn't help but sigh, Lao Gu, you also have today!
The future daughter-in-law is sad, see what you do.
Why do I like to see you like this so much?
You deserve it, who made you hurt people's hearts.
Immediately drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and after the palace people poured the wine, Qingzhou Gongzi took the wine glass and walked to the opposite side step by step.
Everyone looked forward to it, stopped talking, stopped drinking, and looked curiously at what Qingzhou Gongzi was going to do.
Qingzhou Gongzi took a step, and everyone's eyes followed.
I saw him walk in front of Jiang Sake!
Well?
Your Highness the Princess!
"I wonder if the owner of this village has the honor to pay tribute to Her Royal Highness Princess Feng Liyan?" Qingzhou Gongzi made the action of please, and did not forget to observe Gu Xingzhou's movements.
Seeing Gu Xingzhou's expression of wanting to kill, and the expression of being knifed, Qingzhou Gongzi was not afraid of death and said, "The owner of the village looks at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looking at this, do you want to pay tribute to Her Royal Highness the Princess with the owner of the village?" ”
"Yes." After Gu Xingzhou said a word, he looked at Qingzhou Gongzi with warning in his eyes and walked to the opposite side.
Wow, Shura.
Two men compete for a woman.
Our princess is so charming.
Well, ours!
Jiang Sake, the heroine in the whirlpool of public opinion, doesn't know anything about this, because although Jiang sake has a word in its name, Jiang sake is actually not strong enough to drink.
At this time, Jiang Sake only felt that two figures were dangling.
But ginger sake is okay, not noisy or noisy. just looked at the two of them quietly and didn't speak.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Tao picked up Jiang Sake and saluted, with an apologetic tone, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the owner of the village, my princess is not strong enough to drink, I'm afraid I can't accompany the two of you to have fun." I also look forward to the two Haihan. ”
"It doesn't matter." Gu Xingzhou was the first to speak, and when he listened carefully, he seemed to be worried.
"Don't worry." Qingzhou Gongzi responded heartily.
After Jiang Qingjiu was helped away by Zhutao, he saw that his back was no longer visible. Gu Xingzhou was still staring in which direction.
Qingzhou Gongzi waved his hand in front of Gu Xingzhou, "It's long gone." ”
"Since the princess is not strong enough to drink, then the owner of the village and His Royal Highness the crown prince will drink one?"
Gu Xingzhou drank it all and returned to his seat without saying a word.
Qingzhou Gongzi knew that he was thinking about his sweetheart, and he didn't mind, so he drank it all in the direction of Gu Xingzhou's seat, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the owner of this village has made you a friend." ”
When everyone saw this scene, they said that they had stumbled.
It turns out that Qingzhou Gongzi likes men!
is still a man like His Royal Highness the Prince, unbelievable, unbelievable.
But it seems to be acceptable.
But what about Her Royal Highness the Princess?
Jiang Qingjiu didn't know that these people had made up so many brains, but if he knew that these people had such a strong brain supplement ability, he would definitely be happy, and said thank you so much for thinking about me.
You're weird.
At this time, Jiang sake was on the way back to the Huadian, and it was not very easy to sit on the soft sedan chair.
"Wow." Jiang sake suddenly burst into tears.
was shocked by Zhutao, who grew up together since childhood, and I had the impression that the princess had never cried so much since she grew up.
"Why?"
"Why... Not the same person? ”
"I can't be wrong."
Jiang Qingjiu muttered, and Zhutao, who was walking aside, looked puzzled, what did the princess say?
What why?
What not?
How else does it feel?
These bamboo peaches don't know, but Gu Xingzhou, who has been silently following behind Jiang Qingjiu's soft sedan chair, is clear.
Is it the same person that matters to you, Tile?
Back to the Tilting Hall, the bamboo peach went to put the water and let the ginger sake take a good bath.
Zhuyu instructed the kitchen to cook a bowl of decanting soup, and stared at the preparation by the way. Zhuyin waited for Jiang Sake to change clothes, changed into comfortable bedclothes, and went to the laundry room with the princess banquet clothes that had been changed.
Zhu Ling held the ginger sake that came down from the soft sedan chair and put it on the bed and continued to go back to duty, at this time the ginger sake had slept soundly.
Zhu Ling is the best and most unkind among the four maids.
Zhu Tao is the one who has the most words, the worst martial arts, the best at scaring people and is familiar with Feng Li's laws.
Zhuyu is good at medicinal diets and understands some basic pharmacology and toxicology.
As the name suggests, the Zhuyin people are familiar with the rhythm of music, and they will also kill people with the rhythm of music.
Among the four maids, Zhu Tao and Jiang Sake have been the longest, and the others are the royal guards sent to Jiang Sake in order to protect Jiang Qingjiu's safety.
Jiang Sake named the three of them in turn according to their personality traits.
At this time, Gu Xingzhou had already changed out of the prince's court clothes, and instead put on an ink-colored brocade robe, wearing the unique mask of Qingzhou Gongzi.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Sajiu, who had fallen asleep, opened his eyes.
"You're here?" Jiang Qingjiu opened his eyes with a smile, his eyebrows were slightly raised, Jiang Qingjiu, who had drunk the wine, was like a peach blossom at this time, his eyebrows were full of affection, his usual cold and dignified atmosphere was no longer there, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be drunk but not drunk. The man felt as if he was drunk too.
Jiang Qingjiu reached out and touched the man's wide sleeve, and pulled hard, and the man involuntarily moved forward, almost pouring on Jiang Qingjiu.
Fortunately, the man reacted in time and propped himself on the bed with his elbows.
The two looked at each other, and the warm breath of ginger sake spread on the man's face, neck and skin, about to spread to the whole body, and the wings of his nose were full of the smell of wine that had not yet dissipated.
Jiang Qingjiu suddenly put his hands on the man's neck, as if he was dissatisfied with being so far away from the man. The distance between this pressure man and ginger sake is only an inch.
He twisted his eyebrows, and Jiang Qingjiu's right hand began to rub the back of the man's neck, as if he wanted to take off the annoying mask.
"Who the hell are you?"