The royal family's scheming is turbulent and treacherous, and one mistake will be God's will!
She was a little absent-minded, and suddenly felt that someone was holding her fingers, and then Ning Yi's voice whispered in her ear, "Your hands are so cold, are you worried about me?"
Feng Zhiwei came to her senses and smiled at him, "Yeah, I'm worried that I won't be able to get back the money for the wine."
"A ruthless woman..." Ning Yi's low laughter rang in her ears, the heat made her itchy slightly, she let her go, Ning Yi took another step, and smiled next to her ear: "You are ruthless, but I dare not, I lied to you in the previous sentence, I really don't trust you... "
Feng Zhiwei immediately put on a fake smile at him and was about to refute him back, but the man said in a friendly voice: "Don't worry, you have wolves on the left and tigers on the right, you won't even know if someone eats it..."
The only one who can really eat people is you!
Feng Zhiwei was annoyed in her heart, wanted to push him away but was afraid that her superiors would find out if she made a big move, it would not be good if a delicate carriage was full of walnut holes, but the space of the carriage was narrow and there was really nowhere to hide, seeing that guy Relying on her shoulders, she refused to come down. This person went out of Beijing and temporarily left the imperial city. He seemed much more relaxed. Even the serious look on his brows seemed to fade a bit. Feng Zhiwei suddenly worried about the long road ahead. How to withstand His Highness's despotic power
You can't beat her but you can't scold her, she has a higher status than her, her means are more ruthless than her, she is more vicious than her, her heart is harder than her...
Turning his eyes, he grabbed a bottle of wine with a sudden smile and said, "Really? I would like to use the famous Longxi wine 'Banjianghong', and thank you for your concern."
Ning Yi lazily leaned against her, satisfied with the immobility of the carriage, and waved his hand to signal that you can come up to serve her. Feng Zhiwei went to get a cup with a smirk, and suddenly pinched his tall nose, Ning Yi With a sound of ah, she subconsciously opened her mouth, Feng Zhiwei raised her hand and poured a bottle of wine into it.
She moved very fast, and Ning Yi was surprised that this woman was so vicious. He had already swallowed a bottle of wine before he came back to his senses, and coughed violently, his eyes glowed faintly, his jade-white skin was slightly flushed, and his eyes flowed. Shen Guang's separation and reunion are in full bloom, and that kind of brilliance that is different from usual makes people dizzy.
It's a pity that Feng Zhiwei has never been of a normal race, she doesn't get dizzy or dizzy, and she doesn't even look at the drunken beauty. She smiles and writes that the bottle is Ban Jiangchun, but in fact it contains desert liquor "Three Days Drunk" He raised his hand to throw the wine bottle, clapped his hands, and called her Xiaodai.
"Peach powder!"
Young Master Gu floated off the roof of the car, picked up His Royal Highness the King of Chu, walked to the end of the convoy under everyone's amazed eyes, found the most broken-looking carriage loaded with goods, and delivered His Highness to the back of the convoy. stuffed in.
The jaw-dropping crowd were still wondering when His Royal Highness the King of Chu appeared, and were surprised how His Highness would be treated like this. Over there, Feng Zhiwei leaned out and shouted from a distance, "Brother Gu, that's His Highness the King of Chu." , don't be rude..."
She stomped her feet and greeted her, the anxiety was evident in the color, Young Master Gu stood firmly on the roof of the car, slowly eating his walnuts, until he felt that Feng Zhiwei's acting was too much, and then popped out a walnut.
Feng Zhiwei shrank back, lay down and drank.
Everyone was stunned, oh so Master Wei is not presumptuous, that's right, his guard with superb martial arts is said to even dare to beat the prince, who can stop him? Hurry up and rush forward to rescue Ning Yi.
He Lianzheng rushed over with bright eyes, and pushed everyone away happily, "I'm coming! I'm coming!" He picked up His Royal Highness, smiled and sent him to the second carriage, not on the seat , Desperately stuffed and stuffed under the seat.
Ning Yi, who was instantly downed by a bottle of super spirits, only had time to raise his hand under He Lianzheng's vicious manipulation, pointed at Feng Zhiwei from a distance, and passed out unluckily.
Several days had passed since the drinking incident, but Feng Zhiwei was not happy at all—she finally tasted the bitter fruit of pranks—it turned out that His Royal Highness is not good at drinking, this person only has a few glasses, and one more drop can make him drunk One night, not to mention the whole bottle of strong wine that Feng Zhiwei drank.
Precisely because she doesn't know how to drink, she holds a wine glass most of the time in the Imperial Capital. In fact, it is often filled with clear water. Only then does Feng Zhiwei understand the reason why Ning Yi dared to drink endlessly even though Ning Yi's old injury had relapsed during the palace banquet that day.
The royal children dare not expose their flaws at any time, because any flaws may become a handle to be put to death.
Feng Zhiwei sighed, and looked for hand towels by the river in desolation, so that she could cool down someone who was so drunk that he was feverish. Mimi was lying in the carriage, and anyone who went to wait on her would wave her hand and tell her to get out, but only when she came, did she lie down without a sound, as if she was at her mercy.
Feng Zhiwei said to herself - I am an upright gentleman, I am an upright gentleman, I am an upright gentleman, I didn’t see the beauty of spring, I didn’t see the beauty of spring, I didn’t see it, I didn’t see it, I didn’t see it...
She recited silently a dozen times, got into the carriage with water, and undressed him with her eyes closed. Just as she undid a few buttons with her fingers, Ning Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and lazily said, "Don't use force..."
Feng Zhiwei's hands trembled, and he almost pulled the button off. The man closed his eyes and said again: "Be gentle..."
Feng Zhi smiled, and said with a sweet smile: "Dizzy?"
"faint… "
Feng Zhiwei undressed him lightly, her fingers were as deft as a breeze, Ning Yi half-covered her long eyelashes comfortably.
"Comfortable?"
"Comfortable... give me a massage on my left shoulder."
The man under his fingers was sleeping lazily and lightly, his clothes were wide open, his skin was slightly red, smooth and moist, his lines were exquisite and powerful, the faint aroma of wine in his breath was intertwined with his unique gorgeous and cool breath, lingering in the narrow space In the carriage, the fragrance is boundless.
Feng Zhiwei put the cold cloth aside, rubbed her fingers to warm them up, smiled and pressed his left shoulder for him, gossips in a voice as light as a gossamer.
"What does it feel like to be drunk?"
"Venus is shining..."
"Drink with you next time..."
"Well… "
Ning Yi's eyelids gradually closed, and he answered more casually.
Feng Zhiwei watched him, and slowly buttoned his shirt, one by one, gently.
Her tone was as intoxicating as the evening twilight, without vigilance.