The princess always wants to get out of the wall

Zhao Jing'an and Zhao Xinning looked at each other, and then Zhao Xinning immediately covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief and laughed, her voice was as soft as Huang Ying's: "Then there must be a girl like Sister Pinglan who likes Brother Jilin." !"

Like a small hammer, it broke the newly formed thin ice without hesitation.

"Our A Ning mouth," the Queen Mother laughed again, and then reprimanded Ye Jilin, "Even your sister A Ning knows that you are unreliable. If you are an older brother, if you don't restrain yourself in the future, which girl would dare to marry you?"

Ye Jilin had already regained his composure, and immediately raised his glass to the queen mother with a smile: "If no girl marries me, then the queen mother should love me even more."

At the moment, the empress dowagers and concubines laughed again.

After finally breaking the topic, both Ye Jilin and Ying Pinglan breathed a sigh of relief.They were getting more and more uncertain about what the Queen Mother was thinking, but in short, even if Ye Jilin and Ying Pinglan never married, the two of them would not be able to get together.

With the Queen Mother's words, is she trying to test, or beating?

No matter what the queen mother means, but in the end, the current hurdle has been passed.

Feng Xin watched the scene where the dark tide was surging, and felt more and more pitiful for these children.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, she doesn't really like to get together with the whole family during the Chinese New Year. As a junior, she is always compared to others, and if she is not careful, she will be taught to blush and have a thick neck.

She always felt that such a scene was a nightmare.

But compared with the superficial prosperity in front of her, what she experienced at the beginning was simply warm, harmonious and calm.

Either roundabout or direct temptation, Zhao Jing'an grew up in Beijing, and has experienced much more than Ying Pinglan.

He is used to these things, and Ye Jilin is also used to them, but he can't bear to see Ying Pinglan get used to them too.

Maybe... because of sealing the heart?

Thinking of this, his heart sank suddenly, and slowly sank to an unknown place, which made him feel that his entire chest was empty.

After so many years of suffering, in fact, I have long been used to it.

Only an empty heart can endure these turbulent undercurrents.

But this year is different.

First, someone made his heart beat, and then forcibly dug out this living heart again.

Still empty, but not empty anymore.

How many calculations and temptations are behind this feast?

He never liked these.

Zhao Jing'an's eyes moved, and they first fell on Zhao Xinning.

Although Zhao Xinning knew that her elder brother and the queen mother were jealous of each other, she didn't have any deep knowledge. She just thought that the early death of her parents made the two of them settle down.Therefore, the relationship between Zhao Xinning and the Queen Mother has always been regarded as close.

So Zhao Xinning was really happy about the reunion banquet in the palace.

Very good.

He has worked so hard for so many years, so that Zhao Xinning can do this.

At least, in a family of brothers and sisters, one of them can really smile.

Tonight's mood was too turbulent, so Zhao Jing'an subconsciously drank two more glasses.

He has always liked sweet plum wine, but Emperor Yongxi also remembered his little cousin's preference, so all the wine in front of him was plum wine.

The wine enters the throat, which is extraordinarily soft.

"It's so delicious?" A hand was pressed on his suddenly, Zhao Jing'an turned his face, and saw Feng Xin looking at her with a smile on his face.

Against the backdrop of the dancing candlelight, those extraordinarily beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled, reflecting his dazed but pretentious face.

Feng Xin had already seen that Zhao Jing'an was restless, even though he still had a serious face and sat upright, but he was already drinking in his hands.

It was rare to see the beautiful little prince showing a little childish temper, she couldn't help being wicked, and wanted to take a second look.

As a result, I was a little dumbfounded.

Holding the jade cup with her slender white fingers, she brought it to Yin Hong's thin lips, her delicate chin slightly raised, outlining a snow-white jade neck.

make people...

Some blood boils.

Obviously the one who drank was the beautiful young prince, but Feng Xin herself was a bit superior.

After a while, seeing that the beautiful little prince still had no intention of stopping, Feng Xin came back to her senses, and stretched out her hand to snatch the jade cup with a smile: "It's so delicious, I want to taste it too."

—Obviously you have it yourself.

These words rolled around in Zhao Jing'an's throat, but he didn't say it after all.

What she was holding was his cup, which still had the warmth of his fingertips; what she was drinking was the remnants of the wine he had just drunk.

For a moment, Zhao Jing'an only felt that the drunkenness surged on him, making him feel a little dazed.

"It's really delicious." Feng Xin licked her lips lightly, but she didn't lie.

There is a fragrance of plums in the wine, the mellowness of the wine is entangled with the sweetness of the fruit, lingering on the tip of the tongue and throat, it is very soft and affectionate.

Even if she doesn't like drinking very much, she must praise that this wine is really attractive.

"My lord drank a lot tonight, I'll drink the rest for my lord." Feng Xin poured himself another glass with a smile.

Although this plum wine is sweet and easy to drink, it is actually very easy to drink; if you don't drink often, you will get drunk very easily.

"Drink less." Zhao Jing'an instructed.

Feng Xin raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Jing'an, then leaned closer to him and laughed softly, as if the bright lights fell on her eyes, reflecting a magnificent color.

Shockingly beautiful.

"So stingy." The young man under the candlelight frowns and smiles, so beautiful that he is not like ordinary people.I don't know whether it was the half of the residual wine that got on her head, or she herself was bewitched by the young man, but she just felt that the beautiful little prince was sitting in front of her, with a slight blush on her fair face, looking more and more like a shy and timid girl, which attracted her to bear it. He couldn't stop pinching the beauty's little prince's face.

It's okay to squeeze it once, it feels so good, I can't help but squeeze it a second and a third time.

His face suddenly burned.The heart that didn't know where it sank suddenly returned to his chest, jumping happily with a sense of presence.Zhao Jing'an subconsciously looked left and right. Fortunately, everyone's eyes were on Ying Pinglan tonight, and no one noticed their small movements.

Duan Xiaowang, who is the most respectful of rules, should have immediately pushed away the messy hand.

But he was reluctant.

Fortunately, the messy hand didn't stay on his face for too long, after rubbing it twice, he left and held the jade cup again.

Reluctant to part with... but also not to hold back.

After a few glasses of wine, Feng Xin felt a little bad.

Everything in front of me seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, hazy and unreal.

Obviously she was sitting on the seat well, but she felt that she was floating on the clouds for no reason.

Very happy.

"Tell you to drink less." The voice of the beautiful young prince entered her ears a little vaguely, as if he had come from thousands of rivers and mountains.

After hesitating for a while, a hand was slowly passed from under the desk, and slowly touched Feng Xin's hand.

Some cold.

Feng Xin's heart was on fire for a moment, and he clasped the hand in his backhand.

The owner of the hand was startled immediately, and glared at her, the tip of her long and charming eyes showed all kinds of charm in an instant.

A little more cheerful.

Feng Xin pursed her lips and smiled lightly at the sullen beauty, the little prince, then leaned close to his ear, and said with a low smile, "You sent it yourself."

The breath with the aroma of plum wine hit the earlobe, and Duan Xiaowang's ears gradually became colorful.He glanced at Feng Xin with some annoyance, but he didn't argue after all.

Reasonable and well-founded, nothing to say.

This hand held the banquet.

Being teased a few more times because of her age, Zhao Xinning drank two more glasses, was already drunk, and was "loved" by the Queen Mother to stay in the palace.

Zhao Jing'an looked at the bewitched princess with smiling eyes beside him, sighed lightly, accepted the empress dowager's persuasion for the first time, and stayed in the palace overnight.

His actions caused Ye Jilin and Ying Pinglan to look at him a few more times. Seeing him and Feng Xin clasping hands, Ye Jilin immediately understood, winked at him and walked away with a smile.

Ying Pinglan looked at him a few more times, but didn't say anything.

Staying in the palace, Feng Xin and Zhao Jing'an are a married couple, so naturally they live in the same room.

After washing and soaking in hot water, Feng Xin felt that the soles of her feet were even more floating.Zhao Jing'an was afraid that she would fall, so he didn't need others to intervene, so he condescendingly helped her to the bed.

They... are they going to sleep together in the same bed tonight?

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Jing'an's eyes inevitably wandered.

But as it floats around, it always lands on someone.

It must be because of the attractive eyes of that person.

Young Lord Duan was clearly looking for excuses for himself, when he suddenly pulled his collar with one hand, he staggered and almost threw the person in front of him down.

"You..." Prince Duan's face was hot.Maybe it's because the earth dragon in the hall is too hot.

"Where did this little beauty come from?" Feng Xin looked at the beautiful young prince, and for a long while, felt that under the dim light, the beauty in front of her was especially hard to take her eyes off.

The beauty was startled immediately, and suddenly raised her eyes to look over.

Feng Xin was caught by this look from bottom to top, smiled slightly, and put her arms around the man's neck.

"What nonsense are you talking..."

Duan Xiaowang was panicked, and before he could speak the words of reprimand, two warm lips covered his lips.

Sweet.

The sweetness of plums, the fragrance of wine.

Wrapped lingeringly between the lips and tongue.

Soft and affectionate.

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