The small banquet in the palace is of course exquisite, complete with dance and music, and there are some miscellaneous dramas to watch.
Originally, there were two nobles who were not seen on weekdays, and everyone was a little restrained, but in the end, they were both talented and familiar. Seeing that the nobles did not mind, the atmosphere relaxed in a few words.
After being seated for the banquet, the palace attendant first served tea, and the tea was Lushan Yunwu.
After that, the fourth grade of dried fruit, the fourth grade of candied fruit, the fourth grade of pastry, etc., and after a few more courses, the appetizer, the imperial vegetable, the barbecue porridge, and the fragrant tea used at the end is the taste of jasmine tongue.
Just to add to the fun, I prepared orange wine, acacia flower wine, Baihua wine, Ruilu wine, and honey wine. Thinking of the princess being so ill, I also prepared Suhe fragrance wine.
Song Pianjiao did not live up to the good intentions, and drank the boiled succinct wine.
Feng Yuexian was right next to her seat. Seeing her drinking, although his face remained calm, the ivory chopstick in his hand stopped.
After Song Piantao put down the jade cup, Feng Yuexian continued to talk to Concubine Hui.
After just saying a few words, Zuo Zhaoyi came with Xiangfeng and stood in front of Song Pianjiao's case.
"Is this Suhe incense wine still used by Your Highness?"
With the help of 09, Song Piangan could directly obtain the name and identity of a person from a small world. At this time, she glanced at the woman in front of her and learned that it was Zhaoyi called Zuo Manran, so she naturally said:
"Very good, it can be seen that the people who gave the banquet are very thorough."
Zuo Manran's face lit up, and he covered his lips and chuckled:
"It's worth all the hard work I have to say to the princess."
"It was Zhaoyi who worked on the banquet for the concubine Hui?" Song Pian habitually bragged to each other in business, and said politely, "Zhaoyi has a strong heart."
Zuo Manran laughed even more, as if the mead in her hand had been spilled on her face, sweet and sultry, and immediately followed the words, her eyebrows flew all over her face, and anyone who looked at her thought she was extremely happy. .
Behind Lu Yuan's face darkened.
"Aren't you going to look at your Zhaoyi?" the noble next to him joked.
Lu Yuan lowered his head to eat:
"What to look at, wait for her to come back by herself."
Saying that, the chopsticks in her hand became angry, and she broke a piece of almond tofu.
When the broken tofu was lying softly on the white porcelain plate, she heard the nobleman say in surprise:
"Yo, are you back?"
came back
Lu Yuan poked at the tofu and looked up, Zuo Manran really came back.
"You know how to come back?"
Lu Yuan said indifferently, and almost wrote "I'm very dissatisfied" on his face.
"I don't want to either."
"?"
"Prince Concubine said that my body is too fragrant, and the princess is not healthy and can't stand the fragrance."
"She said so, how can I stay here?"
Zuo Manran was very aggrieved.
Lu Yuan said incredulously:
"Are you still aggrieved?"
Zuo Manran sat down, nodded sullenly, and leaned his head on Lu Yuan's shoulder.
"It's still hello, I never disliked my love of incense - ah ah."
Zuo Manran said, his body tilted, and he fluttered in the air.
Lu Yuan avoided her and said expressionlessly:
"No, I hate it."
"???"
Zuo Manran looked at her like a heartless man, and she was about to cry.
Lu Yuan was indifferent to her performance, and leisurely ate diced pheasant with peach kernels.
Zuo Manran angrily drank acacia wine.
Lu Yuan, you have no heart!
On the other side, after Feng Yuexian drove Zuo Manran away, he glanced at Song Piantao and said nothing.
Because the reason she was looking for sounded like a real thing, Song Piangan didn't notice anything, just smiled:
"How do you see me?"
Feng Yue paused for a while and said:
"I'm afraid you'll get drunk."
"Don't worry." Song Pian laughed.
She is not bad at drinking, but because of her current physical condition, she can't drink too much because she is afraid that drinking will hurt her body.
Speaking of alcohol-
She glanced at Feng Yuexian.
I don't know if Feng Yuexian is like the previous world, he is also drunk when he touches a glass.
"Well."
Fengyue responded idle and lazily, turning the wine glass in her hand, but it didn't bring it to her lips.
Her eyes drooped a little, looking uninterested.
But it also seemed a little innocent and pure, mixed with the original cold charm, mixed with a strange charm.
Song Pian only felt that Feng Yuexian's eyes were more intoxicating than mead.
Her heart moved slightly, and just as she was about to open her mouth, someone came again.
This time, the people who came this time went to Feng Yue to go leisurely.
Seeing that Feng Yuexian was looking for someone, Song Pian closed her lips and dipped her head to eat.
"It's rare to be here with His Highness today..."
Ning Yaomeng's face was blushing, as if she was already intoxicated before she drank the wine, she handed a wine cup to Feng Yuexian.
"This is Qiu Lubai that Yaomeng personally brewed, and I brought it here to taste it with His Highness, and I hope His Highness will appreciate it."
The banquet was filled with toasting and drinking, joking, and people playing with chopsticks beating bowls, making the noise very tight.
For some reason, Ning Yaomeng's voice was obviously not loud, but it poured into Song Pian's ears without any hindrance, and it was exceptionally clear.
Pro-brewed wine
Song Pian's movement of holding the bamboo shoots slowed down unconsciously.
Qiulubai is different from these Zihuajiu fruit wines, it is a real strong liquor.
Xu Shi Ning Yao dreamed that Feng Yuexian was born in a family of military generals, and was different from ordinary women, so he specially chose this kind of wine.
But - can Feng Yuexian really drink it
Song Piantao's movements stopped completely, she raised her eyes to look, and happened to see Feng Yuexian missed the wine glass and turned her head to look at herself.
Um
Song Pian thought for a moment.
"When I came, the royal brother even told me that he would not let the royal sister-in-law drink too much, for fear that she would have a headache." Song Pian said warmly towards Ning Yaomeng.
Ning Yaomeng looked at Her Royal Highness, and after a stunned expression, she looked slightly flustered:
"I missed it."
"What about omissions? If it wasn't for my incompetence, I would have to try it just by hearing such a beautiful name." Song Pian said, "It's because we don't have that kind of luck, what's wrong with you."
As running water swept through his heart, Ning Yaomeng's mind gradually calmed down, and his face relaxed.
"That's fine." She sighed in relief.
At this time, she went to see the princess again, and saw that the princess's back was as straight as bamboo, the crow's hair was like a waterfall, and the beautiful bell was lingering.
Such a splendid figure, it is appropriate to sit beside the Crown Princess.
The same stunning color, different charm, it really matches very well.
Compared with them, their appearance, bearing, or identity are nothing compared to them, let alone walking side by side.
Ning Yaomeng pursed her lips.
She could have picked up the orange wine at hand again and went to honor Yuexian, but out of inexplicable loss and relief, she did not do so in the end.
After Ning Yaomeng left, there was a slight silence between the two.
After a while, Feng Yuexian raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Stop drinking?"
Song Pian paused and said:
"Stop drinking."
The queen concubines are all shrewd people. Seeing that they don't drink alcohol, naturally they won't respect them again.
After a feast, Feng Yuexian only served the dishes and drank some Hundred Flowers Wine, which was not easily intoxicating.
That's the case, when he left the water pavilion, Feng Yuexian's eyes were already flushed with red, and the water in his eyes was full of water, adding a three-pointed charm.
Yinxue followed behind the master and was very nervous.
As the saying goes, those who are close to the vermillion are red and those who are close to the ink are dark, and Yinbing may bring out calmness by following the master, but when it comes to her, what will come out is three cups of pouring—
The master's alcohol intake is really bad!
Yinxue followed step by step, for fear that his master was already drunk and said something that shouldn't be said.
Her eyes always fell on Feng Yuexian's mouth. If she didn't dare, she would just take a piece of cloth to block it, so that every time the master opened her mouth, she would be terrified.
Yinxue glanced at the princess, her expression and mood were very complicated.
Beautiful lady, but why...
Forget it, the princess is too good-looking, she can't blame her.
Drinking the snow and giving up, can only say:
"Your Highness, let's go back to the East Palace."
"Back to the East Palace?"
Feng Yuexian seemed to be drunk but not drunk, her brows and eyes were surrounded by thin drunkenness, and her voice hooked with a smile and said:
"It's better... go to Mingshou Palace."
Yinxue just wanted to pull her hair.
"Go back to the East Palace."
When Yinxue was too uncomfortable, the princess's voice was like the sound of heaven, saving her from fire and water.
"Brother Huang is still waiting for his sister-in-law." Song Pian clung to the word "Brother Huang" and reminded Feng Yuexian.
The East Palace is more tightly guarded and it is cheaper to handle affairs. She is still thinking of returning to the East Palace from Mingshou Palace.
Fortunately, Feng Yuexian still seemed to be awake. Hearing that, he didn't insist much, nodding his head twice and saying:
"Okay."
The hair is swaying gently, which is a bit well-behaved.
Song Pian's heart softened when she saw it, and she said to Yin Bing Yin Xue:
"Take good care of the Queen's Sister-in-law, don't let the wind blow."
Feng Yuexian laughed twice:
"Your small body, and in turn told me."
"… "
Now it can be seen that Feng Yuexian is a little drunk.
Song Piangan didn't care about drunk people.
She turned around and walked away first - she had to go back to the East Palace.
Yinxue looked at the figure of the princess leaving, and then looked at her master, hating that iron is not steel.
Obviously they were stealing together, look at how prudent, self-contained, mature, calm, virtuous and considerate the princess is, and see how many you send—
well!
Song Piantao first took a bath, then cleaned up after a good meal, then changed into a man's attire and returned to the East Palace through the secret passage.
Every time she left, Xue Qing personally guarded the room where the secret passage was located, and there were secret guards outside, which was extremely secretive.
This time is no exception.
This room was in the bedroom, separated only by a floor-to-ceiling flower-and-bird screen. She walked around behind the shadowy screen and saw Xueqing.
Xue Qing poured tea for her, whispered in a low voice, and shared all the news she had received in the past half-day.
Song Pian listened, picked out a few important orders, and dealt with them as soon as possible, so that the matter could be sorted out temporarily.
After the feast, when she was really tired, she deliberately took a nap and remembered:
"Where's the princess?"
Didn't Feng Yuexian return to the East Palace first? How can you be so quiet
"After the Crown Princess came back, Xu was drowsy after drinking and has rested."
Feng Yuexian is full of energy and rarely takes a nap during the day, which Song Pian never thought of for a while.
She let Xue Qing go down and went to the bed by herself.
The curtain hangs down, and the Boshan stove is filled with cigarettes.
She opened some golden curtains.
Feng Yue lay idle on the bed, perhaps because of the smell of alcohol, she felt hot, and she pushed the thin quilt aside, leaving nothing on her body.
Song Piantao bent slightly, ready to cover her belly.
As soon as he got closer, Feng Yuexian opened his eyes alertly.
At that moment, it was awakened like a cheetah from a nap, shooting out a sharpness like a ray.
Song Piantao was taken aback by her for a while, and she said:
"you're awake?"
As soon as she spoke, Feng Yuexian seemed to recognize a person, as docile as a house cat.
She slightly bent her slender legs, curled up like a cat's flexible and boneless body.
The drunkenness in Feng Yue's leisurely eyes was getting thicker and foggy, as if she hadn't heard Song Pian's questioning.
Song Piantao's voice became lighter:
"Go back to sleep."
Feng Yuexian propped up half of her slender body with one elbow on her elbow, her long hair brushed on her shoulders, and the ends of her hair were slightly curled.
She leaned closer to Song Pian, who was sitting beside the bed, and snorted softly:
"Um?"
Just as Song Piantao was about to repeat it patiently, there seemed to be a slight noise at the end of the bed.
She heard the sound and looked.
It turned out that Feng Yuexian was fiddling with the incense ball with his toes.
Light pink nails, Bai Yingying's toes, lightly stepped on the rounded gold-painted, engraved, and silver smoked balls.
Rather than stepping on it, it's better to say it's teasing and teasing.
As the incense ball swayed, the incense scattered, spread over the delicate and delicate ankles, and slowly climbed up along the tight and fair calves—
Feng Yuexian lay on her side like this, like lying on the couch of a beauty.
One of her arms is bent, supporting her head, the other arm is like soft and rich spring water, flowing down slowly along the attractive waistline. Do not cover.
Rich curves.
Because she was lying on her side, under the collarbone, the two places were crowded with the spring light full of tenderness—
leaked out.
Really intriguing.
Unconsciously, Song Pian's breathing was extremely gentle.
In that room, the beauty's fragrant feet did not stop fiddling, stepping, stepping, flirting, and moving.
The silver smoked ball rolled to Song Piantao's hand.