Chapter 75

The fox cup, not knowing the bottom of the fox cup, is also very quick to cheer.

He was drinking so happily in his own house. How could he feel? What's wrong.

The wine orders were handed down one by one, and each had its own victory or defeat. Several princes were somewhat intoxicated. They seemed to have a tacit understanding. They did not talk about the government affairs. It seemed that they came to Fengzhi's house to drink and have fun.

Ning Yi didn't drink much, but he was a bit too drunk. His chin was lazy on his folded hands. His white cheek was flushed and his black hair was like flowing water. Against the blurred and drunken eyes, he was like a mandala with petals in the misty night.

That kind of languid look, different from the usual Gao Hua elegant, people bang but dare not face.

Just as the wine glass flowed in front of him, he didn't get up and hooked his fingers. The wine glass was dripping into his hand, but it seemed to make his strength unstable. He saw it fly into the air, but it was tilted in front of Fengzhi's micro surface.

Feng Zhiwei subconsciously reached out to help, the glass fell into his hand, and before he could pass it to Ning Yi, he suddenly leaned over to her palm and drank the cup of wine.

Smooth as brocade of black hair down, together with his moist soft lips, gently brush her palm, like spring rain, the moment wet the South Bank of the river, the world is green.

Fengzhi micro in an instant stiff.

He bowed down in her palm. The colorful and cool breath and the mellow and sweet fragrance of the wine were steaming together and interwoven into a kind of ambiguous and charming rhyme. The cup of wine was drunk very slowly by him. His breath was sprayed on his palms, and his palms were wet. I don't know whether it was the wine that he dropped or the sweat that he suddenly broke out

Feng Zhiwei restrained herself and tried not to let her eyes have any fluctuation. She said with a smile, "the Lord's wine is deep..." Reach for the cup and try to push him away.

With a brush of Ning's hand, the wine cup clanged to the ground. In the sound of the crisp gold cup, he whispered: "it's my turn to take Dark room snow neck cherry red... "

Suddenly, Feng Zhiwei was on fire.

"Oh, I'm so drunk..." Ning Yi Yin finished that sentence, the body tilted, then fell on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "does Wei house have a place for us this drunkard to sleep? Come on, come with me... "

He took her, and the whole person leaned on her body. Unfortunately, his fingers were falling on her neckline. Looking at his gesture, as long as his fingers poked a hook, she would be really "white snow neck cherry red".

Feng knows that she has no choice but to look at the top of the pavilion. Young master Gu, who loves drinking wine, still drinks on it. Even if it is too late to run down at this time.

She gritted her teeth, propped up Ning Yi's heavy body, pleaded guilty to the public, and personally arranged for the drunken king of Chu to rest.

The man fell in her arms and refused to exert herself. She supported him with her arms, half hugged him and half dragged him to "go to sleep together". She dragged him far away, and vaguely heard the second prince's cry: "if the last sentence of Laoliu is not right, how can it be cold and hot? Fine wine, fine wine

Turning around the rockery, no one around, Feng Zhi smiles and says, "Your Highness, has the play finished?"

Ning Yi raised his head, eyes blurred, light wine gas in her neck side, voice whispered: "Oh?"

Don't wait for Feng Zhiwei to answer, he stretched out his arms to hold her, and laughed in her ear: "you may play, do not allow me to play? Ah Qianguchun is really strong and dizzy... "

Feng Zhiwei looks at him suspiciously. He looks confused and dizzy. He is really drunk. Is he worried?

Supporting Ning Yi into the east across the courtyard of a guest room, Feng Zhiwei heart is angry, will he throw to the bed, turn around and go.

But he didn't move. The man on the bed suddenly stretched out his legs. Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but fall back and fell on him. The man at the bottom of the bed cried out with a smile.

Feng knows that even if he wants to jump up, he is dizzy and turns around. He has been turned over by Ning Yi and is imprisoned in his chest, facing him face to face.

Each other's lips are close at hand, extremely ambiguous and intimate posture.

Feng Zhiwei tries to struggle, but Ning Yi's arms are as iron as cast. When Feng Zhiwei reaches his elbow, his elbows are firmly against Ning Yi's chest. Ning Yi "hisses" and cries out pain, and says in a low voice: "how cruel..."

Then he said, "you've always been so cruel..."

This sentence is different from his usual three points of evil, three points of condensation, after all, there is a bit of wine, hazy light drunk diluted the hostility and knot between each other, he hugged her arm gradually more soft, her elbow strength also relaxed a little bit, but tried to side his face, not to let himself accidentally touch his lips.

"It's hard to get drunk once." Hearing his voice as if from the chest, with a slight vibration and deep, "it's actually in your house I just don't know how long I can get drunk... "

Feng Zhiwei moved in her heart and felt that this sentence seemed to have another deep meaning, but she didn't know where to start.

But the man didn't seem to want to talk to her. He said in a low voice: "I'll go to the penal Department later Wang Shizi of huzhuo Department killed people... "

His voice gradually lowered. Feng Zhi looked down and fell asleep.

Feng knew that she was overjoyed. She quickly got up and lowered her head when finishing her clothes. However, she saw that Ning Yi was lying on the couch with half of the placket, and her black hair was scattered on the snow colored skin. It was different from the usual elegance. It was more beautiful and beautiful. She could not help but stay for a while and quickly turned her eyes away.She stepped out of the door, thought about it, locked the door, Ning Yi's entourage was still in the front yard, and she summoned the guards in her house to guard outside.

The princes are all here at this time. She can't let Ning Yi have an accident in her house.

Turning around the corridor, she suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be some slight sounds in the wind.

The sound of the wind in the clothes, the sound of the light steps passing through the roof tiles, and the sound of fast galloping.

Fengzhi micro Ning eyebrow stood in the corridor, thinking what people came to the house? Listen to the voice are masters, and want to their side of those people, why there is no movement?

Since the crown prince's rebellion, she has found that there seems to be someone secretly protecting her, but she has not appeared. This is the reason why Gu Nanyi no longer follows her all the time. But he doesn't say anything, and Feng Zhiwei doesn't ask. Now there are obvious abnormalities in the mansion, but her invisible protectors don't respond. Is it It's not her that's what's going on?

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