Delicious little cute

At the banquet, cups and cups were mixed, and the sound of silk and bamboo was melodious. On the dance floor, the actor in red gauze was twisting his waist to the music, and his water sleeves were fluttering, like countless petals falling one after another. A picture of a dancing girl drawn by a master of calligraphy and painting.

Today is the 35th birthday ceremony of Prince Zhou Wenhan of Rui. The hall was very lively. All the guests enjoyed the dancing of the actors, sipped fine wine and delicious appetizers, immersing themselves in the delicious wine and food.

The chief seat, Zhou Wenhan rested his hands on the armrest of the seat, squinted his eyes and listened to the dance music, tapping his fingers to the rhythm of the dance music, apparently enjoying it very much.

At the end of the song, Zhou Wenhan asked the housekeeper standing aside, "Why hasn't Ruier come yet?"

The housekeeper lowered his body slightly, and replied respectfully: "Chun Xue said, the young master is preparing a birthday gift for the prince, please wait a moment."

Zhou Wenhan stroked his chin and smiled playfully: "He must be preparing a surprise for this king, that's all, let him go!"

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded again, and the actors once again danced the carefully prepared dance. At this moment, an accident happened suddenly!

Zhou Ziyue, the commander of the guards standing in front of Zhou Wenhan's left, suddenly drew out his sword and stabbed straight at Zhou Wenhan!

Zhou Wenhan was shocked, and he couldn't avoid being stabbed by Zhou Ziyue on his right shoulder. The pain made Zhou Wenhan have no time to think about it. Seeing that Zhou Ziyue was about to draw his sword and stab again, he kicked the opponent's chest, kicking Zhou Ziyue backwards. Take a few steps back and fall to the ground.

Zhou Ziyue wanted to get up and pounce on Zhou Wenhan, but was suppressed by the guards who reacted and couldn't move.

The music stopped, and the actors left. Zhou Wenhan held his right shoulder and said some polite words to the guests, asking them to go back first.

The guests who were invited by King Rui to attend the birthday ceremony were not stupid. As soon as they heard what Zhou Wenhan said, they all got up and said goodbye. They didn't dare to linger at all, for fear that they would be suspected by him if they were too late.

Zhou Wenhan looked down at Zhou Ziyue, who had a fierce look on his face, and asked hoarsely, "Why...why did you kill me?"

Zhou Ziyue didn't answer, but asked him instead: "Don't you, shouldn't you kill me?"

Zhou Wenhan wanted to ask again, but Zhou Ziyue spat out blood and a severed tongue, and then fell to the ground and died.

Zhou Ziyue bit his tongue and committed suicide!

Zhou Wenhan stared at him with a cold face for a long time, he turned his face away, and said in a deep voice: "Come here, Commander Zhou of Burial!"

Soon, someone dragged Zhou Ziyue's body away, and Zhou Wenhan sat on the main seat again, looking down at the wound with a blank expression, and said something unclear: "It really surprised and pleased me... ..."

He raised his head, and asked the housekeeper again in a cold voice: "Where is Mr. Rui?"

The storm in Zhou Wenhan's tone made the butler tremble uncontrollably: "Rui, Mr. Rui hasn't arrived yet..."

"Uncle housekeeper, I don't like to hear your words, as if I came too late!" Situ Rui came with a flagon, and seeing that Zhou Wenhan's right shoulder was injured, he said in surprise, "Ah, What's wrong with you, my lord?"

Situ Rui put the jug in his hand on the table, rushed over anxiously, tore Zhou Wenhan's clothes and examined carefully: "My lord, who dared to assassinate you at the feet of the emperor?? What about the imperial physician? What's the matter?" The imperial doctor hasn't arrived yet?"

Situ Rui's eyes were full of worry, distress and anger, but there seemed to be nothing else.

He carefully touched the wound with his right index finger, and asked distressedly: "My lord, this wound must be very painful, right?"

Zhou Wenhan asked: "You really don't know who did it?"

Situ Rui raised his head, he was stunned for a moment, and asked blankly: "Why did the prince ask such a question, did he doubt Rui'er?"

His expression was frank and aggrieved, his moist eyes seemed to shed tears in the next second, Zhou Wenhan saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he couldn't help but soften his voice and asked: "What did you do just now, why did you come so late? "

Situ Rui pouted, and pointed his jade finger straight at the jug he brought on the table: "Isn't it a few months ago that the prince said that he suddenly wanted to drink peach blossom wine, but there is no one in the palace. Rui'er paid attention , took the peach blossoms from the peach tree that had not yet fully bloomed, and brewed this peach blossom wine."

"This peach blossom wine has not yet arrived. Drinking it at this time is sweet and sweet. The taste of the wine is neither strong nor strong. It is the best! Rui'er came late, so she used gauze to filter the peach blossoms in the wine. If you don't believe me, then ask Haruyuki, Haruyuki won't lie to you, will he?"

After speaking, Situ Rui turned his head angrily, as if he was very angry at Zhou Wenhan for not believing him.

Zhou Wenhan looked at Chun Xue who was standing behind Situ Rui, and Haruyuki nodded slightly to Zhou Wenhan without a trace, Zhou Wenhan lowered his eyes and sat on the main seat with his arms around Situ Rui's waist.

He apologized and said with a smile: "Rui'er, don't be angry, isn't it because you were assassinated just now, did you think too much at the moment? I just asked a few more words, and I absolutely didn't mean to doubt you."

Situ Rui snorted softly: "Then you have to punish yourself three times before I forgive you!"

Zhou Wenhan laughed loudly, and said again and again: "Okay, lord, I will punish myself with three cups and give Rui'er an apology!"

The butler hastily persuaded: "My lord, don't drink alcohol when you are injured..."

After hearing this, Situ Rui curled his lips and cast a sideways glance at Zhou Wenhan. There was an infinite charm in his eyes, which made Zhou Wenhan's heart burn.

Zhou Wenhan waved his hand, motioning for everyone to push it down, and after the servants took it to the door, Zhou Wenhan poured himself a glass: "Even if drinking hurts your body, in order to win Rui'er's forgiveness, I have to drink up the wine!"

Situ Rui bent his lips and said with a light smile: "Well, Rui'er feed the prince."

When the pale pink wine was getting closer and closer to Zhou Wenhan's lips, Zhou Wenhan suddenly pressed the wine glass with his left hand, and said in a deep voice: "Ruier, I have never drank this wine, why don't you try it for me first?" How about this wine?"

Situ Rui's hands trembled, and he secretly scolded Zhou Wenhan, the old fox. He drank the peach blossom wine in the cup without hesitation, and said to Zhou Wenhan with a smile: "My lord, this wine is sweet."

"Sweet is good, Rui'er, come, pour wine for my father!"

The corner of Situ Rui's mouth raised a touching smile. He poured wine for Zhou Wenhan, brought the glass to the other's lips again, and said, "My lord, you said you should punish yourself for three glasses, but you can't miss one cup~"

"That's natural. When did you break your promise?"

Zhou Wenhan drank one cup after another, after three cups of wine, he smacked his lips, frowned and said: "This wine is too weak, not as good as the burning knife."

Situ Rui giggled, he put down his wine glass, and poked Zhou Wenhan's wound with his right index finger, causing Zhou Wenhan to take a deep breath, and he blinked slyly: "My lord, if you drink these three cups with burning knives, you will I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the wound."

Zhou Wenhan grabbed Situ Rui's troublesome hand, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and pressed Zhou Wenhan on the couch: "Master, I'll let you see who is the one who can't stand it..."

Situ Rui laughed softly, tilting his head to look at him motionless, Zhou Wenhan untied Situ Rui's belt, and Situ Rui's jade-like body was gradually exposed in his sight, but Zhou Wenhan just took off his outer shirt When I took it off, I felt a sharp pain in my heart.