Tuoba Hong smiled and said, "Doctor Hua said, Miaolian, you are moxibustioning to cure the cold uterus, so you can't drink alcohol... Just drink some tea... You must not ignore the treatment..."
When he said the word "treatment", Feng Miaolian immediately remembered the strange therapy he insisted on, and couldn't help but blush - especially in front of Ye Jia.
Moreover, he held her hand and felt at ease, and the two seemed so close - she realized that this was deliberate intimacy. No matter how loving they were, Tuoba Hong would not have expressed it like this in front of outsiders before.
Poor Ye Jia naturally didn't understand what "therapy" they were talking about - his eyes only flew over the pair of holding hands - he looked completely unintentionally, and he only raised his wine glass to block his vision.
He didn't dare to watch it, nor could he watch it.
No one knows what scriptures you recite in your heart.
Feng Miaolian's face suddenly changed.
If it was the usual, that would be nothing, but now in front of Ye Jia, deep down, it was like a woman suddenly being stripped of her clothes - it was not that Ye Jia didn't know that she didn't feel ashamed.
That kind of inner shame and betrayal is like an affair, who is suddenly put in nakedly in the sun.
I am having an affair - having an affair with Ye Jia on my back.
Now, the adulterer said things in the boudoir without any scruples.
She suddenly blushed.
"Drink, drink a glass... Come, Yejia, let's drink first..."
Ye Jia is more respectful than obedience.
He didn't have any chance to refuse.
This time, Tuoba Hong was very excited about talking, from the flood of the Yellow River to the disobedience of the prince... they were all life joys and sorrows. Ordinary people were worried about their livelihoods, so how could the emperor have a relaxed and comfortable job?
It was all him who said that the two were listeners.
The two men drank a cup of joy. Ye Jia drank a lot, and Tuoba Hong drank more. The wine was concentrated for decades, so the alcohol was naturally very strong. Feng Miaolian saw that the situation was not good, so she reluctantly said: "Your Majesty, you
Drink slowly…drink less…”
He was already a little drunk, and looked at the woman beside him and suddenly laughed: "Miaolian, why do you always call me Your Majesty? Since you returned to the palace, I always feel that you...feel you..."