"Okay, fall down. Don't hold on." Feng Xuan reached out and poked Hua Ying's forehead.
"Hmph, how could I fall!" Hua Ying insisted on filling a large bowl of wine for herself. She didn't believe it. She was possessed by an evil spirit today and Dongyang Fengxuan couldn't drink it.
Hua Ying held the wine bowl and walked around Fengxuan, but couldn't find any clues.
Feng Xuan used his fingers to force the wine into wine vapor, which dispersed in the air and evaporated. Naturally, Hua Ying could not grasp the handle.
"Come again, do it!"
After drinking a few more bowls of wine, Hua Ying couldn't hold it any longer and sat on a chair: "Boss, you're so cruel!"
Even if she knew that Feng Xuan was playing tricks, Hua Ying could not find any way to expose it, so she could only admit defeat and get drunk.
Feng Xuan looked like a winner, with a naughty smile on his face. He was still very old.
The three sisters all fell down, and Feng Xuan had no sense in drinking it alone. There was still some wine left in a big jar, so Feng Xuan picked up the jar and drank directly. He might as well get drunk with them and wake up until dawn.
The four of them were drunk together, and Yan Xi pushed the door open with about ten palace attendants: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Queen."
After confirming that Feng Hua Xue Yue was drunk, Yan Xi ordered the palace maid: "Help the empress and the others to rest on the bed."
"yes!"
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When Yan Xi walked out of Fengyi Palace, it was already late at night, and she was moving back to her room.
Under the eaves, a figure stood, leaning against the pillars of the room next to him, smiling softly at Yan Xi.
"General Qing!" Yan Xi's heart moved.
Qing Xiao strode up and held Yan Xi's hand. Her hand was cold, so he wrapped his big hand around her small hand.
"Why are you here?" Yan Xi lowered his head slightly.
"I still owe you an answer." Qing Xiao has been waiting for her here.
Yan Xi suddenly raised his head, with a pair of big watery eyes, staring at Qing Xiao's face. Is he willing to let her be his wife?
"You asked me if I have a favorite girl."
"Um."
"Yes." Qingxiao answered decisively, "It's you."
After Qing Xiao finished speaking, she held Yan Xi tightly in her arms and placed her lips on her forehead.
Yan Xi was surprised and happy. It seemed that this sweetness came too suddenly and caught her off guard. He actually said that the woman he admired was her!
The indescribable feeling of joy made Yan Xi go to her head. She stood on tiptoes and took the initiative to give him a kiss like a dragonfly.
She was about to leave his arms and was held tightly by him. His lips fell on hers domineeringly. The two of them clung to each other and kissed, with only each other in their hearts.
"I beg the emperor to marry you and make you my wife, okay?" Qing Xiao asked softly.
"Okay." Yan Xi buried her head in Qing Xiao's arms and smiled sweetly.
"I will take good care of you and protect you."
Finally, a man was willing to hold her, kiss her, and tell her that he loved her and protected her. Yan Xi finally waited for this moment, and she was so moved that tears filled her eyes.
"Why are you crying?" Qing Xiao wiped the tears from her cheeks distressedly.
"When did you like me?"
"I don't know either." Qing Xiao held Yan Xi's beautiful face in her hands and kissed her tears gently.
For more than twenty years, this moment is the most beautiful and happiest time for Yan Xi in the world. She will always remember the happiness at this time. Yan Xi couldn't help but think of her best friend Mu Chun. She wanted to tell Mu Chun that from now on
She won't be lonely anymore.
She leaned into his broad and warm embrace, greedily enjoying this wonderful feeling.