Chu Qingge really didn't expect that Feng Chenmo seemed to be a young man with no fingers on his face.
As for her appearance, she is exquisite and translucent, so beautiful.
But, the cooking skills are so superb!
That day, after Qingge finished explaining the affairs of Northern Qin, she and Feng Yuhua started drinking in the backyard.
Although she hates everything about the Feng family, Feng Yuhua's wine is really good.
It tastes mellow and full of alcohol!
Coupled with a few side dishes made by Feng Chenmo himself, the two of them were already drunk in the dim moonlight.
"You and your mother are still different."
Feng Yuhua poured himself another glass.
Her hands were shaking a little, and accidentally, the drink spilled out. She was so distressed that she almost cried for her father!
"Mo'er! Mo'er, come and pour some wine for Auntie. Auntie's wine will be wasted! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Feng Chenmo on the side had no choice but to take the wine jar from her and carefully pour her a glass.
Not even a drop was spilled.
Feng Yuhua was finally satisfied and tasted it in small sips.
Feng Chenmo also poured a drink for Chu Qingge.
Qing Ge's drinking capacity is obviously not as good as Feng Yuhua, an alcoholic.
After drinking less than half of Feng Yuhua's amount, he was already hazy-eyed and his consciousness began to become unclear.
"Little thing." Feng Yuhua suddenly grabbed her sleeve and said anxiously, "I heard that you married Qin Mubai..."
Oh, so sad!
"Really?"
Feng Chenmo also stared at Chu Qingge, actually hoping that this was not true.
Maybe, it's just a temporary measure?
Otherwise, his eldest brother...
He was also a little disappointed in his heart.
The eldest brother must be very sad, right? Although, he didn't seem to show anything.
But eldest brother knew how much he liked this witch before.
When a witch marries another man, the eldest brother is hurt the most.
Qingge looked at Feng Yuhua, was quiet for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.
"Really, I've already paid homage to you."
Feng Chenmo lowered his eyes, so disappointed.
Feng Yuhua breathed out a sigh of relief, feeling a little helpless.
Not enough, she quickly cheered up again.
"You will be Her Majesty the Queen in the future. Are there many beautiful men in the harem of the Queen of the Southern Jin Dynasty?"
"That's it!" She took a few glances at the imperial grandmother's harem when she was curious.
That's really it.
Compared to those around her, it was so far behind!
The Feng Chenmo in front of him was extremely handsome, and the men in Nanqing's harem were not even one ten thousandth as good as him.
Feng Yuhua was very curious, simply fascinated!
"The Southern Jin Dynasty is the only country in the Five Continents where a woman is king. You don't know how much we women in the world yearn for it!"
Women are respected. Which woman doesn’t want to stand up and make the decision?
"The Queen of the Southern Jin Dynasty is eager for talents. If you want to join her, she will definitely welcome you."
When Feng Chenmo heard this, he immediately became anxious!
"Auntie, you are from Chu State, you cannot betray Chu State!"
"Who said that your aunt and I are from Chu country? Not only me, but also you..."
"Yuhua, have you drunk too much again?" Qin Bufan, who had just walked outside the door, suddenly pushed the door open and entered.
Glancing at Feng Yuhua, her cheeks turned red, she must have drunk too much.
However, it seems that he is still somewhat conscious.
As for the Ninth Princess on the side... No, she is no longer the Ninth Princess of Chu, she is the Little Highness of the Southern Jin Dynasty.
However, the title Ninth Princess is deeply rooted in people's hearts and it is difficult to change.
Chu Qingge was now half-lying on the table with her eyes half drunk.
Qin Bufan took a look and breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at Feng Yuhua: "Stop talking nonsense. If you continue talking nonsense, you will not be allowed to drink this wine again."
