After half a cup of tea, Jing'an's voice rang out outside the palace. Xuanjue got out of the soft sedan chair, and under the leadership of Jing'an, she entered the palace gate of Ying Guiren.

"My concubine, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!" In the dark night, under the waving of the palace lantern, Ying Guiren is very gentle and moving, especially his eyes, which are just brilliant.

"Get up!" Xuanjue held out his hand.

Seeing the hand that stretched out to him, Ying's face became more and more overjoyed. He stretched out his hand and said, "thank you, my concubine, the emperor!"

So he went into the palace with xuanjue.

In the inner hall, only two gong'e were left to serve, while Jing'an was standing behind xuanjue. With an order, Ying Guiren immediately took someone to arrange dinner.

"Emperor, the soup and food made by my concubine is not as good as the imperial dining room, but it can still be eaten. You might as well have a taste, Emperor!" Yinggui sat beside xuanjue and spoke slowly.

Xuanjue took a look at the palace. Maybe he hadn't been here for a long time. He didn't remember everything here.

"The emperor!" Seeing that xuanjue ignored himself, Yinggui reached out a hand to the back of xuanjue's hand and began to feel cold.

Xuanjue returned to her senses, seized her hand, and made a little effort: "since it was made for me by Ying Guiren, I naturally want to have a taste. It's just that you can't enjoy yourself without good food and wine."

"But, emperor, you're not going to have a drink with me tonight --" Mr. Ying doesn't understand what's wrong. He's going to start drinking with himself.

"The emperor!"

Before she could refuse xuanjue's request, she heard that xuanjue asked Jing'an to prepare her own wine. Jing'an had arranged everything early, but after a while, she broke a pot of wine in her hand.

"I would like to tell you that this is Jiuqing wine. It is most suitable for you and your friends." Jing An said and poured a cup for Ying and the emperor respectively.

Xuanjue raised his glass and sniffed it under his nose. "It's good. It's really good wine. I'll do it first, Mr. Ying!"

Looking at the glass of wine on the table, Ying didn't know what to do for a moment, "emperor, you'd better try the dish made by my concubine. This dish is served with my precious Tricholoma matsutake -"

"why, don't you want to drink this wine with me?" Xuanjue was obviously a little unhappy, staring at Yinggui word by word.

"No, it's not. I don't want to!" Ying put down the long sheath in his hand, picked up the glass of wine again, and drank all the wine in his hand under the gaze of xuanjue.

Because I drank too hastily, I was choked by the wine, but I didn't realize how strong the wine was after a long time, so I was relieved.

"Emperor, it's better to drink alone than to --" he said and went to xuanjue's side. But the next second, he pretended to be drunk and deliberately fell down in xuanjue's arms. "Emperor, I seem to be drunk!"

Xuanjue took her body and put her hair behind her ears. "I'm really surprised by Ying's drunkenness. Is it just a drink?"

"Emperor, concubine --" was xuanjue one eye see through, Yinggui some difficult to pretend to go on, the body is also very stiff.

But xuanjue poured a glass of wine for him again. Yinggui had to drink it by his hand. Even he didn't realize it. Seeing that she was so obedient, xuanjue gently picked the corner of her mouth.

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