All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

"What do you mean?"

Ning Wuyan asked.

Yuan Wu let go of her cheek and smiled indifferently.

"I have to go to my father-in-law to have a night talk with Bingzhu today. Princess Lian can go to bed by herself!"

The door to the new house was slammed shut.

The entire palace of Prince Lian was covered with bright red brocade silk. The newly promoted guard put on his cloak for Yuan Wu with a low eyebrow. Ning Wuyan's angry shout came from inside the room: "Yuan Wu, you are not allowed to do this to me!"

Yuan Wu ignored him, just looked at the unfazed guard in black clothes beside him, and asked, "What's your name?"

The guard in Xuanyi replied: "Back to King Lian, my subordinate, Feng Mian."

"Feng Mian..."

As Yuan Wu walked outside, he thought about the name carefully. After a moment, he said seriously: "No matter who you are from Ninghou, I hope you can understand one thing. From now on, you and I will be my master." Servants are one body, and when one is prosperous, they are all prosperous, and when one is harmed, they are both harmed.”

Feng Mian hesitated for a moment, but he immediately understood what he meant, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I understand, I only hope that Prince Lian will act accordingly!"

……

Yuan Guoer stayed honest for a while after being placed under house arrest.

No one was looking for trouble, and Yuan Tong'er was free.

But there was still the matter of welcoming the prince back to Beijing that lingered in her mind every day.

It was clear that Queen Qu had already sent the letter, but it seemed as if everything had disappeared into the ocean. Even the greeting letter from Qu Baiyu that he had before was discontinued.

Yuan Tong'er couldn't hold back her anger and asked Lu Xingzhou for questioning, but Lu Xingzhou only said to let her feel at ease for a while.

In the final analysis, Queen Qu should be the most worried. Even if this matter is not done well, Yuan Tong'er will still be guilty of dereliction of duty.

She listened to Lu Xingzhou's words.

Emperor Jingyuan spared her daily greetings and no longer allowed her to go to the Imperial College. Yuan Tong'er had nothing to do. He took Shi Wuqi and the others around the streets and played horses all day long, and learned some new things that the nobles in the capital often played.

In a blink of an eye, it was the middle of the month again. Although it was not as big a festival as the Shangyuan Festival or the Xiayuan Festival, in order to relieve boredom, Yuan Tong'er planned to admire the moon in her garden.

Jinhua had ordered all kinds of exquisite snacks made early, while Luhua wanted to seize the tail of spring and get many different varieties of flowers.

Yuan Tong'er didn't know many acquaintances in Beijing, so he didn't call anyone else. Apart from Ding Wenju and others, there were only his own servants and women.

At the table, Ding Wen raised his glass and saluted Yuan Tong'er: "Your Highness, I propose a toast to you."

He said that he drank it all in one gulp, feeling very happy.

Yuan Tong'er was about to praise him for his ability to drink, but before the words came out of his mouth, Ding Wenju spit out the wine.

Lu Xingzhou teased and said, "Brother Ding, slow down. If you can't bear the strength of the wine, there's no need to force it! This wine is a fine wine, wouldn't it be a pity to spit it out?"

After saying a few words, Ding Wenju's face turned red.

Yuan Tong'er rolled her eyes at Lu Xingzhou and advised, "I understand Mr. Ding's wishes. Too much alcohol will harm your health, so it's better not to drink anymore."

Ding Wenju said: "Thank you, Your Highness. But I must respect you for this wine. I have heard that if it had not been for Your Highness, the three of us would not have been able to get out of that prison today."

Yuan Tong'er waved his hands hurriedly, "You have merit in recommending me, so you are innocent. What does it have to do with me after you are released from the prison?"

Ding Wenju opened his mouth when he heard the words. Although he was like a mirror in his mind, he still knew that some things could be said and some things could not be said.

After looking at Hua Buqi, he didn't know what to say.

Wu You stood up and said: "Your Highness, Wu You also wants to toast you!"

Wu You is a martial artist, so drinking is not a problem. After drinking a large glass, water mist came out of his eyes.

"Young Master Ding and Young Master Hua were recommended and should have come out. But I...heh, at best, I surrendered. Now that I have received His Highness's care, I said I was going to be exiled to the army, but I was not escorted there like that...

Wu You doesn't know how to say nice things, it's all in the wine! "

He said and drank one cup after another.

Lu Xingzhou frowned and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Brother Wu, are you looking for an excuse to take advantage of the wine?

Hurry up and slow down...leave some for me! "

The two of them gradually got into a quarrel, and Yuan Tong'er invited others to sit at the table at the bottom, no matter the master or servant, to eat and drink.

Although the banquet was small, it was a lively scene.

Some people encouraged people to drink, some people offered toasts; some people talked loudly, and some people got emotional based on the scene.

They drank and drank until the cups and plates were in a mess.

Wu You was sent to Pei Xiuyu's army in the border town, while Ding Wenju was sent to a remote place to serve as a minor local official.

Only Hua Buqi, who was originally the son of a merchant, had solved the case for his father and was freed from guilt, but he had nothing to arrange.

After the banquet, the two were sent away, and he was the only one left.

Hua Buqi stood in the night, quietly waiting for Yuan Tong'er to return.

The moonlight filled the entire earth, and the beauty was quiet. The silver glow enveloped him, as if giving him a cold halo.

Yuan Tong'er couldn't describe what a beautiful picture it was, how charming and cold it could be.

With a little bit of alcohol, she stopped and looked at it quietly.

She really couldn't understand that a man like Yuan Guoer, who loved men, could be willing to send such a stunning beauty to her.

In this world, I'm afraid there's no such thing as a person who doesn't want to eat flowers and never abandon them.

Hua Buqi didn't say anything, but stood quietly not far away, looking at her.

The people in Princess Ruian's Mansion had long been sent to rest by Yuan Tong'er, and now they were the only ones left.

The moonlight was cold and hazy, and the lanterns on the corridor were swaying, emitting dim candlelight.

Hua Buqi walked in front of Yuan Tong'er without knowing when. His eyes were burning, and he met Yuan Tong'er inadvertently, but he was reluctant to leave.

A subtle atmosphere filled the air between the two of them, and Hua Buqi took a tentative step closer.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Yuan Tong'er felt dizzy, and was hugged into the arms of the person in front of her.

Yuan Tong'er seemed to hear her own heartbeat, and her mind became clear.

She subconsciously pushed Hua Buqi, but the person in front of her tightened his arms around her.

"Your Highness."

He called softly into her ear, with an inexplicable seductive tone.

Yuan Tong'er stopped moving and said "Huh?" in confusion.

Hua Buqi slightly distanced himself from her, and his clear eyes were gradually filled with mist.

"Your Highness, don't give up...I'm leaving..."

Yuan Tong'er's heart froze, "Why?"

Hua Buqi said: "We can't stay here forever..."

Yuan Tong'er was still puzzled and said, "Why can't you stay here forever?"

The corner of Hua Buqi's lips curled up into a slight smile, and her carefree eyes slowly wandered on Yuan Tong'er's face.

"I'm here, what the hell..."

She didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Yuan Tong'er felt that his voice was light and depressed, gently tickling her heart like a feather.

She couldn't help but ask: "What do you want to count?"