He Shaoting felt that he should still fight for himself. He wasn't drunk at all, how could he make a girl misunderstand this way?

Thinking of this, he looked up at the face that was reddened by the wine and looked at Tang Yanyao who ordered Lan Chun to prepare to sober up and Tang was coming back, seriously and truly said: "I'm not drunk, really, I didn't lie you."

After thinking about it, I added: "If you don't believe me, I can show you the sword dance certificate."

"Okay, you are not drunk, you can show me sword dancing ... Tang Huaizhou, don't drink any more! You dare to touch it for another drop!" Tang Yanyao coaxed him perfunctoryly, but the light in the corner of his eyes When he realized that his elder brother picked up the jug again, he poured a full glass of wine and was about to be delivered to the mouth.

Tang Huaizhou was startled by her sudden high volume, and the wine glass filled with wine flashed in her hand, and the wine spilled out.

"Don't drink, don't drink. What to do is so loud that it scares me so much." He put the glass down, looked around and turned to coax He Shaoting's sister, muttering again. "This heart is too far-fetched. It's easy to be angry with Brother Ting, and it's rough and threatening against me, plus the threat. Whose sister is it?"

"I never lie. Really, I am not drunk. I will show you the sword dance now. Your sword was taught by Her Majesty in the early years of Sidi!" He Shaoting said as he said Wanting to get up, Tang Yuyao held his shoulder and had to sit back again.

"Okay, I believe you are not drunk. Brother Ting is the best, so he won't get drunk easily!" Tang Yanyao coaxed with a temper, but he didn't take it for granted.

Swords can still dance, of course, but they are drunk swords! Maybe you can play a set of drunken fist!

Really, you get drunk when you get drunk. I have nothing to admit, I won't make fun of you. She mumbled, and then instructed Lan Chun to urge the cook, so why not send the sober soup over.

He Shaoting listened to her words and rubbed her forehead quite helplessly.

It seems that everything spoken by a person who has been intoxicated with wine is difficult to trust.

"Look, have you got a headache? Just like my dad, if you drink too much, you will have a headache. Tang Huaizhou, try touching the hip flask again!" Tang Yanyao saw his movement of rubbing his forehead, suddenly It was another smashing thought, and suddenly I saw that my elder brother secretly reached out to get the jug while he was not paying attention, and immediately became so angry that he frowned.

"I didn't want to drink any more. Really, I just saw that the jug swayed as if it was about to fall, so I stretched out my hand to help." Tang Huaizhou only felt extremely wronged.

Tang Yanya stared at him, walked over and grabbed the jug and handed it to Lan Chun: "Don't drink again!"

Tang Huai Zhou nodded nonstop, and even said, "Don't drink, don't drink, really don't drink."

"If I drink it again, I will tell my father that you went to drink wine with people last time." Tang Yanyao threatened.

Tang Huaizhou's face changed: "Don't do it, my little ancestor, don't tell my dad! That would be fatal. Besides, wouldn't I be deceived too? If you know where to go, kill I dare not go! "

Tang Yanyao snorted softly, and said: "Whoever makes you stupid, stupid people deserve to be deceived!"

He Shaoting looked towards that with a beautiful and pretty face, but she made a fiercely-looking girl with a smile in her eyes. For a moment, the corner of her mouth rose slightly.

"Girl, the hangover soup is here." Lan Chun took the hangover soup from the next person and put it on the table, reminding him.

Xu Yanyao placed one of the bowls directly in front of Tang Huaizhou and ordered: "Drink it, drink it without a drop!"

Then he turned around and brought another bowl to He Shaoting, softly coaxing, "Tinger, it's time to drink sober soup, and it won't hurt my head."

He Shaoting was quite helpless, this kind of tone like coaxing a child ...

Even so, he felt that there was a warm flow in his heart, and he took the bowl obediently and said, "Okay."

Tang Xianghuai, who had just drank the sober soup, put down the empty bowl, and teased when he saw it: "Oh my god, it's really amazing. Our three girls have such gentle and considerate moments."

Tang Yanyao ignored him, his eyes still stared at He Shaoting, and he watched him sip the hangover soup.

He Shaoting was a bit uncomfortable when said by her friends. She wanted to stay away from the girl in front of her, but she was a little greedy for the warmth she brought to her, especially when she looked at herself with concentration and gentleness. Makes his heart beat a few beats, and he bowed his head and covered it.

"But it's no wonder that General He's house is empty, and there isn't even a caring waiter. It's really desolate. If I were to say that you are too old anyway, it would be better to marry a dear person, so if you go back, Can someone accompany you to say a few words. "

"My mother recently likes to be a matchmaker. Simply ask her to pay attention to you. Anyway, I have settled my family affairs, and I will be drunk again in the future. There will be no one to send sober soup." Tang Huai Zhou didn't care at all, and said with a smile.

"You can't stop your mouth with so much water!" Tang Yanyao reluctantly gave him a hard glance. "You're also an old man, why don't you marry me? Do n’t I also tell my mother, why let her choose her daughter-in-law? ”

Tang Huai Zhou touched his nose: "When I didn't say."

Really, why is he so old? Obviously still young, OK!

Tang Yanyao snorted at him, then turned to He Shaoting and said, "Tinger ignores him, he loves nonsense after filling a few cups of yellow soup, and now I'm afraid that people haven't woke up yet!"

Tang Huaizhou raised his eyes and smeared his sister face to face, and then turned his face away.

Well, what you say is what it is!

The speech, which had been sitting quietly all the time, looked blank, long time, slowly got up, looked secretly at Tang Yanyao, who was still coaxing He Shaoting, and left without any notice while she was not paying attention.

Tang Yanyao's thoughts were all placed on He Shaoting, and she did not notice when she slipped out of the long-life lock, and naturally she would not notice her leaving.

Yan Xun slipped out of Shang Shufu and, with his memory, went all the way to the King Yu's Mansion and found the King Yu's Study.

Yuyuan Zhao, the king of Yu, officially moved from the palace to the palace of Yuwang a few years ago, but there is no official hostess in the palace. The inner house is managed by someone sent by the queen from the palace.

At this moment, King Yu was watching the book intently, and he would mark it with a pen when he saw it. The eyebrow boy with all his eyes and heart devoted himself to the book, and did not know that there was a 'ghost' opposite him. Looking at him.

Staring at the intently focused Jinyi boy, his curly eyebrows were squinting tightly, and Xinger's face was full of distress.

Recently, more and more pictures flashed in her mind, and they became clearer, and sometimes she even felt that those pictures were her past. In the past she has forgotten, she actually knew Yu Yu and had a close relationship.

With more and more pictures in her mind, her curiosity about King Yu has become heavier. Without Tang Yanyao's knowledge, she has secretly ran to Yu King's Mansion many times.

She never thought about what to do, she just wanted to see the person who had been occupying the picture in her head, but the more she looked, the more distressed and the more she became confused.

Just at Fangcai, she watched Yao Yao treat the drunk Tinger tenderly and tenderly, and what emerged in her mind was the same gentle and considerate care of the drunk King Yu.

"Drawing cuckoos, grinding ink." When the ink in the pond was not enough, King Yu said without asking.

Yan subconsciously responded, drifted to his side, and skillfully polished the ink for him.

When she realized what she had done, the whole person was taken aback, but she didn't change her movements, thinking while she was grinding: What happened to me? Why should you help him grind the ink? Obviously he called a cuckoo, and I promised Yaoyao that she could not touch anything without her permission!

When she thought of Tang Yanyao, she finally stopped her hand and patted her forehead angrily: "Oops, if Yaoyao finds that I sneak out, I will be angry!"

She didn't dare to stay long anymore, then turned around and floated out the door.

The king of Yu suddenly felt cool, and it seemed that someone was saying something beside him. He paused for a moment, holding the pen, and looked around the room suspiciously for a week. He didn't notice anyone, and said to himself. Words like: Can it be my hearing?

The Taiyi once said that if he was too focused and read for a long time, he sometimes had hallucinations or hallucinations, so he had this idea.

He casually wanted to put a handful of pens on the pond, but found that there should be no black juice in the pond, and there was a lot of new ink!

He opened his mouth slightly in surprise: did he remember it wrong, or did he just draw a cuckoo and come in to help him sharpen it? And he didn't notice her appearance because he was too focused on the content of the book?

At this moment, Huajuan pushed into the door with the sweet and sweet dessert still hot, "His Royal Highness, after working so long, it's time to eat something to fill my belly."

He busy asked: "Did you come in just now?"

Huajuan thought he was asking when he came in to clean up the house, and he answered with or without thinking, "Yeah!"

King Yu was relieved.

Sure enough, it was the ink that the cuckoo was grinding for him, but he was too focused and didn't notice it.

He took the mule handed over by the painting cuckoo, took a snack and put it in his mouth, and then heard the painting cuckoo that helped him organize the book case and asked in amazement: "Have your highness rubbed the ink again? Why haven't you run out? ? "

He was immediately stunned, turned his back and coughed loudly, panicking, and quickly stopped his hands to help him smooth.

"So, did you just come in and grind for me?" After half a while, he gently pushed away the cuckoo and patted his spine, wiped the corner of his mouth with a clean parchment, and asked.

"Slaves just came in to clean up the house. They never noticed that His Royal Highness had run out of ink." The painting cuckoo was busy.

Suddenly, there were a few hairs in King Yu's heart, which made him speechless for a long time.

It ’s not yourself, nor is it a cuckoo. So what's going on with these inks? What kind of person helped him grind? Only then did he seem to hear the sound, wasn't it the man who rubbed the ink?

He was puzzled.

After fighting this, Wang Yu found that more and more strange things happened to him.

For example, sometimes he just ordered someone to send something into the house, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that the thing had been delivered, but he did not find any trace of anyone coming in.

And sometimes, he was the only one in the room, but sometimes he heard as if someone was talking beside him.

He once held back the fear in his heart, raised his ears and listened, and heard a strange woman talking.

Although the voice was deliberately suppressed, it sounded quite crisp and sweet, and taught people to immerse themselves in it.

At last, when that nice voice reappeared, he dared and asked, "Who are you? Are you doing something for me these days?"

Yan Yan was startled by his sudden questioning, "Ah" screamed out loud, and rushed to the door without thinking, but disappeared in no time.

why? why? Why can King Yu hear me? !! She frowned a little, frantically.

Obviously, only Yaoyao can hear her voice, and only she can see herself!

King Yu heard only one exclamation, and no matter what he said, the voice never appeared again, and the strange things around him never happened again.

Even several times he deliberately rejected the man, and pretended to put into the book and didn't know what was happening around him. He ordered the cuckoo to mill the ink, but he kept waiting, but there was not much ink in the pond, and no one helped him grind it.

He was disappointed, and there was a strange feeling of loss in his heart.

Why didn't you come?

There was something in his heart, and he was a bit listless. No matter what he was doing, he was a little absent-minded. He was reprimanded by the King Xiang a few times, and he became increasingly frustrated.

However, he said that Tang Yanyao had been going to Yuyu Mansion for several days. At the beginning, he was guilty because he did not tell her the truth, but the number of times was more calm, at least he would not be as connected as in the beginning. She didn't dare to look at Tang Tangyao's eyes.

However, in the end she was clear-hearted and guilty of lying to Tang Yanyao. She was a fart, and the number of paragraphs soared up again, coaxing Tang Yanyao into a flower.

She thought she was hiding it well, but Tang Yanyao had been in the harem for many years in her life. It seems that a person as simple as a piece of paper can see it at a glance, just because she also hopes that she can get back the memory. I do not know the accidents of sneaking from time to time.

In addition, in recent days, the five princesses have always deliberately asked her to premise that there are people who want to assign their daughter to General Xiaohe, and who has a girl who intentionally or unintentionally dangles in front of General Xiaohe, one by one has a nose and eyes of.

Although Tang Yanyao knew she was teasing herself deliberately, it was much more audible, and she gradually went to her heart.

Seeing her still immovable appearance, the five princesses added the sentence impatiently: "Zheng Yan's relationship is yellow again. She is 18 years old this year. The relationship is more urgent than anyone else. Zheng Guifei and Mrs. Zheng Guogong But they all looked at General Xiaohe. I heard the imperial concubine test the meaning of Father Emperor the other day, as if I had intentionally asked Father Emperor to marry Zheng Yan and General Xiaohe! "

"There is also the Master of Jiaping County. Isn't this time always coming forward to you? I must know that your family and General Xiaohe are close, thinking about the curve to save the country!" The five princesses added fire.

Tang Yanyao's expression finally loosened a bit.

Recently, the owner of Jiaping County did “encounter” with her intentionally or unintentionally. From time to time she was asked to give her some small gifts, or to ask her to enjoy the flowers and walk around the shops. She went there when she was idle. After several appointments, I really felt that the owner of Jiaping County had pleased himself unintentionally or unintentionally.

It turns out that her purpose is to meet Tinger by herself?

She frowned, her expression unhappy.

No one else is right. The owner of Jiaping County has a narrow heart and is not a good match.

"Yesterday, my father also asked me how I feel about General Xiaohe. If you like it, I will be assigned to him. Oh, it scared me! Although General Xiaohe looks handsome, but what about Princess Can you win love with the sword? "The five princesses exaggeratedly made a righteous expression.

Tang Yanyao's heart suddenly became tight.

Five princesses and brother Ting?

The five princesses stepped forward to her, and smiled and said, "But if Tang Tang really didn't care about him, the princess wouldn't mind accepting him. The princess looked at him the more he looked handsome. He is so handsome, he has a good martial arts, he is also in a high position, there are not many young people, how can it not be cheaper other talents. "

Tang Yanyao's face still looked like a light cloud, but his heart was tight.

I have known the five princesses since childhood and knew the character of each other. However, this time, she could not tell the other party that she was not worthy of her brother.

In fact, the two are as good as their age, appearance, and identity, coupled with Emperor Tianxi's emphasis on He Shaoting, it is perfectly normal to want to assign his favorite daughter to his most valued subordinate.

Seeing that her face had changed, the five princesses felt boring and a little discouraged. She didn't want to tease her anymore. She just wanted to change the topic. Then she listened to the fact that her companion who was still moving all the time read slowly: Say I have no intention of him ... "

She first slapped her head and then clapped her hands and laughed: "I know, tell you to pretend, can't you pretend to be this time, right? A young age wants to learn the old monk to set the set, it really makes people go first , Crying is useless. "

Tang Yanyao was teased by her, and her face turned red slightly, and she scratched her face uncomfortably.

At first, she really didn't think about what to do with that person. After all, it was the bright moon in the mountains she had looked up to, and she had been rolling in the harem for many years. She was no longer pure from the body to the heart. People will inevitably feel a little self-defeating.

But think again, since God gave her a chance to start over again, why didn't she take a different road?

After thinking about this, she made a lot of hair easily, and her skin naturally followed the thicker back. She smiled at the five princesses and stood up and said, "Today he will enter the palace with a will. If I leave now, maybe I will return it. If you can have a chance encounter with him, you can also ask him to take me home. "

The five princesses stunned, and then laughed again: "Very good, indeed it is the princess's Tang Tang, take a look at the target and take the initiative! You can rest assured that this princess is your most solid backing. Starting from the father, I will help you fight back! "

"Thank you very much, Your Royal Highness!" Tang Yanyao saluted her with a smile.

It would be best to save His Majesty from interfering in it.

Yan Yan looked resentfully at Tang Xiaoyao who smiled like a flower, biting a small handkerchief unwillingly.

What does Yao Yao mean? Does she like Tin Ge? No, this won't work!

"Yaoyao no longer think about it? Brother Ting is not good at all. He always doesn't like to talk. He is like a sullen gourd.

"And there is, he always loves to hold his face, and who owes him a few hundred or two silver is not good, this is not good, it will be very boring and suffocating in the face, unlike Ayihui and Yao Yao laughed very well together. "

"Yao Yao don't like him, he's not good at all ..."

...

Yan Yan chattered all the way, thinking hard about Tinger's badness in order to dispel Yaoyao's thoughts.

What good is Brother Ting, it ’s better than King Yu!

Tang Yanyao ignored it. He saw He Shaoting's erect figure from a distance and immediately stepped forward toward him: "Tinger!"

He Shaoting stepped forward, heard the sound and looked back, and saw that the man came towards himself briskly with an unusually bright smile.

He froze, and unknowingly smiled.

"Yan Yao."

Tang Yanyao raised a smile that he thought was the best, and frowned, pretending to be an innocent look and gently twirling his cuffs. His voice was soft and soft: "What a coincidence, are you going back? I happen to be, so let's go together! "

He Shaoting was subconsciously looking at the slender hand holding his cuffs. The slender fingers such as onion roots were against the dark blue sleeves, and they became more and more crystal clear and cute.

Yan Yan stared at the hand resentfully, and then stared at He Shaoting, dissatisfiedly saying: "Hey, loose your sleeves quickly, don't be stupid, look at me and see that you are happy, right? Yao Yao is mine It's mine, you are not allowed to make her idea! "

"Sister Yao Yao." Wang Yu's voice with a little surprise came from behind the two, but also made Yan Yan stop in an instant, and guiltyly shrank behind Tang Yaoyao, as if afraid of being seen by him. of.

But the next moment I remembered: yes, he couldn't see himself at all!

Thinking of this, she was calm at once, but there was a little bit of taste in her heart, and she suddenly felt a little bit depressed.

"His Royal Highness Yu!" Tang Yiyao chuckled, and smiled habitually at him.

He Shaoting looked at the undisguised joy on King Yu's face, and looked at the smile on her face, pretending to shrink his hand inadvertently, and gently withdrew the cuff from Tang Yanyao's hand.