"Don't drink?" Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows unconsciously, because he was a little unhappy about the dancer. This time, he sounded more reluctant, "Do you want to drink or don't know how to drink?"
I don't know what he thought of, but Murong Qiufeng's face became a little strange, and he pursed his lips, "I will get drunk as soon as I touch wine, and the wine is not good."
Thinking of his senior brother's instructions, his expression became even weirder.
Bad wine?
Shangguan Ye couldn't help being a little surprised and looked him over. How could such an elegant person be so different if his wine quality was poor? At this moment, he felt a little more excited for some reason and wanted to see the so-called bad side.
"Haha, wine is indispensable for the banquet. I'm afraid it will be difficult to avoid it today."
As if to confirm what he said, as soon as he finished speaking, the emperor said something and started a new round of toasts.
The emperor's toast cannot be ignored. Shangguan Ye looked at Murong Qiufeng with a half-smile.
Murong Qiufeng's face became even more ugly, holding the wine glass in his hand as if he were a poisonous snake or beast.
But Shangguan Ye's curiosity outweighed his pity, and he hardened his heart and refused to save himself.
Murong Qiufeng could only close his eyes and drink the wine as if he was going to die.
The others didn't notice what was going on here, but Shangguan Ye stared at Murong Qiufeng's face intently after drinking, as if waiting for him to look drunk.
But he was obviously disappointed. After drinking, Murong Qiufeng kept staring at the dancer, his expression remained unchanged, but a bit cooler than before.
Are you not drunk yet? Isn't it said that you will get drunk if you drink alcohol? Or maybe he was just perfunctory just now.
Shangguan Ye was a little unhappy and took another sip of wine. At this moment, some people came to toast. He felt depressed. He ignored Murong Qiufeng and kept drinking. Soon, the wine bottles were changed.
Got three pots.
As for Murong Qiufeng, although she was sitting next to him, her face was cold and she didn't seem to want to pay attention to everyone. In addition to Shangguan Ye's previous warning, naturally no one dared to be the first to disturb him, and they all went to fawn over the rightful owner.
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After three pots of wine, those people were almost respectful, and the dance music changed a few times. Shangguan Ye also took it easy and drank regularly. With this little wine, he was not drunk, but just a little tired.
Turning around, he found that Murong Qiufeng still kept his posture motionless. The dancers had changed several times, but he didn't even move his head. He didn't pay attention to the liveliness here just now, and it was still so cold.
Shangguan Ye frowned, feeling a little weird. He couldn't help but put down his posture and patted his shoulder gently, "Feng, what are you looking at?"
"Huh~?" Murong Qiufeng slowly turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.
But at this glance, Shangguan Ye almost couldn't take a breath. Looking at the blurred and moist eyes, the slightly raised nasal voice that seemed to be wondering about something, Shangguan Ye intuitively felt that there were thousands of soft feathers blowing in his heart.
However, I felt itchy and unbearable, a hot air came up from my lower body, and my breathing became a little heavier.
Although Murong Qiufeng is not drunk and seductive at this moment, his calm and serious manner is more deadly than deliberate temptation. His clear and moist eyes and cute and soft nasal voice are really cute.
He only felt that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating, so fast that he could hardly breathe, and with the help of alcohol, his body was getting hotter and hotter.
His alluring appearance must not be looked at by others.
Thinking of this, he stood up quickly, put his arm around Murong Qiufeng's shoulders, and used force to force him to stand up as well, "Brother Emperor, I'm a little drunk, so I left first. Feng, help me out."
As he spoke, without waiting for the emperor to say anything, he lowered his head and took Murong Qiufeng back.
In fact, he hugged Murong Qiufeng and left, but in the eyes of everyone, it was Murong Qiufeng who helped him leave.
Seeing the two people leaving the hall quickly, the emperor's eyes became more and more gloomy, but he didn't want to get angry, so he could only endure it and pretend to be polite.
As soon as they left the palace, the cold wind blew in, and the two of them, who were already steaming all over, suddenly sobered up a lot.
Murong Qiufeng was not completely drunk at the moment, at least he was still conscious. Since drinking, he had been working on his inner breath and suppressing the drunkenness. Although he didn't know how long he could hold on, his highly tense nerves still allowed him to maintain it.
reason.
In fact, he didn't know what kind of drunkenness he would get when he was drunk. When he was drunk, he usually had amnesia. No matter before or after, he couldn't remember anything, and his drunken state only appeared in front of his senior brother.
The eldest brother did not allow him to drink, at least not in front of others except him. According to the eldest brother, his wine quality was too bad and would cause trouble to others.
In the following years, it was not that he never drank again, but he only drank with his senior brother. Anyway, the senior brother was one of his own, and he was the only one who knew his own wine, so there was nothing to worry about. Besides, the senior brother's
The collection of fine wines is something that even a person like him, who is not good at drinking, can often resist.
Shangguan Ye took advantage of the situation and held the person in his arms without letting go. He turned his head and looked at Murong Qiufeng, whose head was leaning on his shoulder. Perhaps because of the cool breeze, Murong Qiufeng relaxed a little, and his breath disappeared slightly. He was suddenly drunk.
He came up with a slight blush on his fair face, like a ripe peach, which was very tempting. With his watery eyes, blurred pupils, and slightly opened lips, he sprayed out hot and humid breath.
Aren't they all challenging Shangguan Ye's nerves?
"Are you okay? Let me take you back first?" Taking a deep breath, Shangguan Ye rarely turned his head and gave up this opportunity to see the beauty up close. He tried to force himself to calm down, but at the same time, there was a strange feeling in his heart.
, No one has ever been able to arouse his desire so easily, and he, with just one look and one breath, turned himself into a wolf and couldn't stop.
Murong Qiufeng only felt that her head was getting more and more dizzy, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. The cool breeze was very comfortable. It was also very comfortable to drive Shangguan Ye like this. She didn't want to move, but her vague reason still took into account the instructions of her senior brother.
, he could only reply slowly, "Okay." Then he put his head against Shangguan Ye's chest, as if he was going to sleep.
Shangguan Ye felt as if his chest had been burned, extremely hot, and his heartbeat could not help but accelerate, just like a young man in love.
He took a deep breath again to calm down his guilty conscience, then put his arms around Murong Qiufeng's waist, held her whole body in his arms, raised his breath, and jumped up on his toes, without using a carriage or horse, he just hugged her
He grabbed someone and used Qinggong to fly away from the palace.
The oncoming cold wind blew on his face, slightly suppressing the heat in his body. Shangguan Ye carefully protected Murong Qiufeng in his arms, trying to block the cold wind from entering. He felt the steady breathing of the person in his arms, and must have fallen asleep.
It’s on.
Looking down at the man in his arms, a warm and soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, with a bit of nostalgia. He looked up at the Prime Minister's Palace and the Prince's Palace not far away in the distance. He turned his eyes and changed the direction.