"ah!"
Xia Yunting originally looked at them with straight eyes, but suddenly saw Si Nanyan handing the wine in front of her, and screamed in fright.
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Xia Zhaoyi, come and help Concubine Zhuang try a bar."
"..."
Xia Yunting's eyes were straightened, and she didn't dare to move.
Nan Yan slowly turned her head to look at her, and said with a smile, "Why, you don't want to?"
"..."
"You, Concubine Zhuang, and Concubine An, haven't you always been on good terms? Last night, the words and words of the three of you seemed to be pre-set."
"..."
"I feel that you must be as close as sisters."
"..."
"So, since Concubine Zhuang is not at ease with this glass of wine, you are the one who is always on the lookout for Concubine Zhuang, shouldn't you come out and help her?"
How could Xia Yunting speak
She stood there like a puppet hanging by a wire, soulless and trembling.
Nan Yan looked at her and smiled again: "What's the matter, you don't want to?"
"..."
"Still, are you afraid?"
"..."
"Last night, when you questioned me in front of the emperor, you were righteous and fearless."
"..."
"Why now, a glass of wine scares you like this."
Xia Yunting couldn't speak at this moment, so she just stammered: "My lady... Your concubine, my lady... Concubine, concubine—"
Holding the wine glass, Nan Yan walked up to her step by step.
The wine glass was also handed to her.
"Drink it."
Xia Yunting reached out her hand almost desperately, and slowly reached for the glass of wine.
The whole person trembled as if his bones were about to break.
At the moment when her hand was about to touch the wine glass, she suddenly fell to her knees and kowtowed to Nanyan: "Mother, my concubine is wrong! I know I was wrong!"
"..."
"Mother, don't kill me!"
"..."
"My lady, my lady..."
She kowtowed continuously, and after a while her hair was messed up, her forehead was broken, her tears and snot flowed from her nose, she looked ugly and embarrassed.
Nan Yan held the glass of wine and looked at the person kneeling at his feet indifferently.
Turning her head again, she looked at Wu Wan and Gao Yurong.
The two of them were also pale, and the sweat dripped down one by one.
She sneered, then brought the wine glass to her lips.
Drank it down.
At this moment, the three of them were stunned.
After Nanyan finished drinking, the smile on his face completely disappeared, leaving only a solemn and solemn face, looking at them coldly.
"Don't think that everyone is just like you."
"..."
"This Palace is different from you."
"..."
"My thoughts and energy are still there, and I don't want to spend them on you."
"..."
"So, you should be more peaceful."
"..."
"Don't let me notice you again, or—"
She sneered, and put the wine glass heavily on the table: "Kill you, you don't need this!"
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The three of them didn't even eat the banquet, they just scrambled away from Yikun Palace.
Especially Xia Yunting.
She was almost dragged by Fran when she left.
Both legs are completely limp.
Even Concubine Zhuang and Concubine An were so distraught that when they walked out of Yikun Palace, they didn't even notice that Zhu Feng came over from another road.
Seeing their backs as they staggered away, Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Then, walked into Yikun Palace.
I saw Nanyan facing a table of wine and dishes, seeming to be worried, Eunuch Yu had already said: "The emperor is here."
Nan Yan hurriedly raised her head, and immediately said pleasantly, "Your Majesty!"
Come and salute.
Zhu Feng helped her up with one hand, then turned his head to look at the food and wine on the table, and said with a half-smile: "Why, it's not a coincidence that I came here?"
"No, the emperor just happened to come."
Nan Yan said with a smile: "The concubine was entertaining guests in the palace, but they left without chopsticks."
Zhu Feng laughed.
Went over and sat down.
Looking at the food and wine on the table, they were really good things, and said with a smile: "It seems that your sincerity is not enough."
"not enough?"
Nan Yan walked up to him and sat down: "The concubine, what should I do to be sincere, so that others will eat it?"
From the time Zhu Feng came, she was sure that he must have seen Concubine Zhuang's distraught look when they left.
Originally, I didn't intend to hide it from him.
Simply joked.
Zhu Feng said, "Pick up your chopsticks."
Nan Yan picked it up obediently.
Pointing to a piece of cherry meat: "Pick this."
Nanyan picked up a piece.
"Eat it."
"ah?"
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, but seeing Zhu Feng's serious look, there was still a bit of joking in her heart, but now it's gone.
He obediently put that thing into his mouth.
A piece of cherry red, shiny meat was sent to the small cherry mouth, and he bit it carefully.
Zhu Feng's gaze suddenly became hot.
Just when Nan Yan had just bitten that small piece of meat, he suddenly leaned in front of her.
Before he could react, he had already bit the other side of the meat.
Nan Yan subconsciously let out a "huh", and immediately after that, the lips with a strong aggression had once again invaded her lips and tongue.
was kissed.
But this kiss seemed to have a different taste.
The small piece of meat was pushed back and forth on the tip of the tongue.
He seems to be eating that piece of meat, more like eating her.
Soon, her lips were red, swollen and numb from being bitten by him. Nan Yan whimpered subconsciously, but felt that familiar big hand picked her up from the stool again, and directly sat on him.
Finally, let her go.
Nan Yan was panting slightly, her lips were slightly swollen, and her cheeks were flushed.
His eyes were also full of mist, and he looked down at Zhu Feng, completely at a loss.
Stared at by those beastly eyes, like a little white rabbit under the tiger's paws, she had another illusion of nowhere to escape.
Subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
Gudong sound.
Only then did he realize that he swallowed the meat too.
Immediately, his face turned redder.
Some gravy still remained at the corner of her mouth, Zhu Feng looked at her, smiled lightly and leaned over to her, licking it gently with the tip of her tongue.
That kind of touch made Nanyan tremble.
She said softly: "Your Majesty..."
"Um?"
Zhu Feng only cares about being gentle and ravaging on her lips.
Nan Yan couldn't dodge, and there was no room to dodge, those two big hands held her firmly, she was like a doll, being held and rubbed in his hands.
Being licked so tenderly, she softly said: "Your Majesty..."
"Um?"
"concubine-"
"What?"
"Concubine, still—, haven't had dinner yet..."
"I didn't eat either."
As Zhu Feng spoke, he paused for a while, his lips still pressed against her slightly trembling lips, and his eyes locked on her: "Isn't I eating right now?"
"..."
Nan Yan's heart skipped a beat.
The next moment, she had already been picked up by him, and she strode to the bedside, feeling dizzy.
People have been put down on the bed.
The familiar hot breath surrounded her again.