At night, Yang Tingjing came back, and she didn't know how much she drank, so Yang Tingjing went to bed and fell asleep a little.
Fenghuang pushed Yang Tingjing, but he didn't wake up, so Fenghuang ordered Yinhuan to make a bowl of hangover soup. When Yinhuan was ready, Fenghuang brought it over and pushed Yang Tingjing back. Refuse to drink hangover soup.
Fenghuang cursed a little angrily, "A drunkard!"
Yang Tingjing opened his eyes slightly, looked at Fenghuang in a daze, and said for a while, "I'm hungry." What to eat. Fenghuang said in a low voice, "Forget about starving to death, hum."
"I'm so hungry." Yang Tingjing pulled Fenghuang's sleeve and said, his eyes were clear, Fenghuang said: "If you're hungry, just eat some pastries!"
"I don't!" Yang Tingjing said angrily.
"I won't give you anything to eat." Fenghuang said provocatively, poking Yang Tingjing's soft cheek from time to time, even though he said so, Fenghuang still ordered Yinhuan to let the servants cook some dinner, and after an hour , Yinhuan brought up the prepared dinner, Fenghuang saw that Yang Tingjing hadn't come out yet, so he opened the door and went in, and saw that Yang Tingjing had fallen asleep. She wanted to shout, but seeing that Yang Tingjing was sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to disturb her, so she squatted in front of the bed and began to look at Yang Tingjing.
Yang Tingjing wore a snow-white robe today. He really has a white figure and a jade face. The more Fenghuang looked at it, the more he felt that Yang Tingjing was very good-looking, maybe because of his long-term illness, Yang Tingjing's skin was extremely white. Fenghuang touched her face and sighed, she was a little jealous of Yang Tingjing's good skin.
He is really elegant and handsome, and it is hard to overstate how many beautiful words can be piled on him, he is exactly her man.
"Wake up, don't sleep." Fenghuang urged.
Yang Tingjing said "En!", stood up with a slightly drunken face, and looked at Fenghuang with drunken eyes. Fenghuang took Yang Tingjing out for dinner. In Tingjing, the smell of food is lingering in the room, Yinhuan has already retreated, and there is no one in the room. She glanced at the table, walked up to Yang Tingjing and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"You feed me?" Yang Tingjing asked in a daze while holding Fenghuang's hand, his face was still a little pink, Fenghuang shook his head and said, "No, I just asked casually."
Yang Tingjing snorted, and started eating on his own.
Fenghuang let go of his hand, proudly walked to the chair opposite Yang Tingjing and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating without saying hello. I thought in my heart that if I can't cure you, what will I do in the future
"How much wine did you drink today?" Fenghuang frowned and looked at Yang Tingjing. She remembered that when she just came back from time travel, she wanted to taste the wine of the ancients, so she stole a jar of wine from her father. As a result, she got drunk after drinking a glass, and was scolded by Feng Renxian afterwards. Looking at Yang Tingjing's appearance now, it is obvious that he is not lightly drunk, but this person's restraint has always been strong. Fenghuang never thought that he would be drunk too. Generally speaking, when Yang Tingjing is five points drunk Will shirk and say that he is not healthy and stop drinking, so how much wine did he drink today
"Drink three pots of Zuizhiquan." "Yang Tingjing glanced at Fenghuang with some foggy eyes, and said with a smile, "Do you know what kind of wine this is, it was brought back by the eighth brother, and the eighth brother returned to the capital I brought a bunch of good things to my father, queen and concubine, and my concubine called me over and said it was a family banquet to have a meal together. The eighth brother said that it was brewed by a master brewer. This kind of wine is very famous in Mobei. It tastes sweet and has a strong fragrance. It is said that drinking more can prolong life. "
"So you just drank three pots?" Fenghuang couldn't believe it, she knew that Yang Tingjing wasn't doing it for this reason, it must be the interaction between Concubine Shu and the Eighth Prince who broke Yang Tingjing's heart. Although Yang Tingjing kept saying that he didn't care anymore, the self-abandonment for more than ten years was all in exchange for Concubine Shu's concern, how could it be possible that he didn't care all of a sudden.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not sad." Yang Tingjing shook his head, looked out the window, and said to Fenghuang enthusiastically, "Let's go to see the stars. The stars are very bright and big tonight."
The corners of Fenghuang's mouth twitched, she looked at the window, it seemed that there was only a huge moon in the sky, but since Yang Tingjing was drunk now, Fenghuang was determined not to argue with drunk people.
"Now?" Fenghuang also looked out the window. Thinking of drunken people going to look at the stars, probably only Yang Tingjing can do it. In the cold wind this winter, Fenghuang couldn't help but gather up his clothes. Why are you looking at the stars? Feng Renxian said that the eyes of people who are drunk have stars. Besides, there is only a huge moon outside, so it is almost the same to see the moon.
Fenghuang shook his head and said, "Forget it, we won't be able to see the stars now, stop blowing the cold wind when you're drunk, or you'll feel better tomorrow."
"No, I'm going to see the stars, let's go to the roof!" Yang Tingjing said resolutely.
"Are you going up now?" Fenghuang said helplessly, she looked at Yang Tingjing suspiciously, thinking that Yang Tingjing's drunken condition was considered good, and she had seen people who were either asleep or all over the world People who are crazy about drinking are either crying or crying. Fortunately, Yang Tingjing was not like this, otherwise she would have a headache to death, but Yang Tingjing's drunken appearance now looks a little cute, and he wouldn't be such a rascal with her usually.
"I can't go up." Fenghuang tried to reason with her, Yang Tingjing tilted his head and said, "Well, haven't you learned martial arts?"
Fenghuang was a little discouraged, she had only learned a little bit of martial arts, and the lightness kung fu was still on the third level, how could she know it. Yang Tingjing shook his head and said, "You're so stupid, but it's okay, I'll take you up there."
Fenghuang looked at Yang Tingjing unexpectedly, Yang Tingjing actually knew martial arts. Before Fenghuang could say anything, she was dragged out of the courtyard by Yang Tingjing. A gust of breeze blew Fenghuang a little chilly. She looked up at the moon and said hesitantly: "Actually, it looks pretty good this way."
Yang Tingjing shook his head and wrapped his arms around Fenghuang's waist, tapped his toes lightly, and landed on the roof in a blink of an eye. Fenghuang looked at the place where she was in surprise, she shook Yang Tingjing's sleeve excitedly and said: "You are taking me to fly once, you were so fast just now that I didn't even feel the feeling of flying, you take me to fly quickly .”
Yang Tingjing sat down, pointed to the moon in the sky and said, "Look first, the stars."
Phoenix: "..."