Ning Yi beside him smiled lowly, his low and charming laughter seemed to be in a very happy mood, Feng Zhi squinted his eyes slightly, raised the jug, and said drunkenly: "But the master can drunk the guests... I don't know where... it's a foreign land, Your Highness ... have another drink!"
As if his hand softened, the wine jug fell over, and the wine splashed out, pouring it on Ning Yi's face.
With a chuckle, Ning Yi seemed to have expected it, and suddenly tilted his head and pinched Feng Zhiwei's shoulder well, the heat penetrated into Feng Zhiwei. With a hand shake, the wine poured down, all on his shoulder.
Feng Zhiwei twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling the urge to smash the pot in his hand for a moment, but Ning Yi had already leaned forward with a low smile, pointing in random directions, and said, "Master Wei... over here... over here..." Qianqian smiled in her ear, her voice was almost a whisper, but the tip of her tongue had lingered on the wine juice on her earlobe, she sipped it lightly, and said with a smile: "It's so mellow... so fragrant!"
Feng Zhiwei burned with a bang.
I haven't seen much in a year, this person is shamelessly upgraded!
In the past, I still had to worry about the occasion, what time and place is it now? This Yanchun backyard is full of people tonight, similar to a busy city, full of people coming and going, the two of them have special identities, this dragging along the way, everyone is already looking at him, he dares to flirt openly!
Although he has kept his sleeves half-raised, and although he has been covering himself with a jug, as long as someone has the courage to get closer, they can see everything clearly, and then tomorrow, Wei Zhi will be chewed to pieces in the streets and alleys of the Imperial Capital. Not left.
Feng Zhiwei squeezed the jug until it rattled - he had better have some important news, otherwise... Ha ha!
The man murmured and licked each sentence by the side of the ear, and when Feng Zhiwei was licked, her heart hit her and her body became weak. The earlobe was her sensitive zone, and his glamorous and cool breath pierced through the bones in the light wine fragrance and moistness. Come on, a hot and hot wind blows from the depths of my heart, and it turns to ashes wherever it blows, Feng Zhiwei knows that if she is not wearing a human skin mask, her current face will definitely be roasted with sweet potatoes.
She tilted her head angrily, covered her mouth with the jug, and said in a low voice, "Ning Yi, how dare you! There are so many beauties in this feast, don't use me to make up the numbers!"
Ning Yi paused, resting his chin on her shoulder, puffing his cheeks and blowing her temple hair, although he was laughing, his voice was cold, and he said flatly, "Zhiwei Feng, I think you just made up for me, don't you Ken looks me in the right eye, well, I'll let you see how dare I can go."
Feng Zhiwei was silent, then smiled, "Taking advantage of the situation to bully, is this considered skill?"
"Is this bullying?" Ning Yi confronted him tit for tat, "Zhiwei Feng, please don't wear a mask and treat yourself as a dummy, touch your own heart, it's because of who can dance the most?"
"Oh?" Feng Zhi tilted the jug slightly, his eyes fluttered as if the wine was pouring out, "I thought I had no heart."
"Let me help you find it."
In March, the spring breeze blows through the hall and enters the house, passing through the nine-curved corridor, a pair of men and women pretending to be drunk and supporting each other bumped from the east end to the west end, and suddenly stopped together.
A moment later, Feng Zhiwei, who never answered this sentence, pushed open a door and said, "Here we are."
Immediately, she closed her eyes, rushed forward, and started vomiting loudly at a certain pit, the steaming alcohol smell rushed away, and the men who had relieved their hands in the latrine quickly tied up their pants and left.
When the people finished walking, Ning Yi fell back heavily and blocked the door.
Feng Zhiwei wiped her mouth and turned her head, her eyes sober, "Your Highness, we can't occupy the toilet for too long, please make a long story short."
"Chunwei this year is a bit late. He was originally scheduled to be the Minister of the Ministry of Rites." Ning Yi said clearly, "It is said that he is the pre-appointed examiner, so he has received a lot of notes and promised a lot of care. Naturally, he is generous with gifts and money. You have gained a lot, but when you came back suddenly, you immediately took over as Minister of the Ministry of Rites, those cares were of course in vain, some ceremonies can be returned, but some cannot, vested interests cannot be touched, otherwise some people will not be able to explain it.”
"So you want to move me?"
"You became famous at a young age, showing your sharpness, but you still can't tell the school of the court. Everyone wants to win you over, but everyone is a little bit jealous of you, but the prince and the fifth prince have fallen into your hands one after another. It is natural for someone to want to touch you. of."
"How?"
"I can't find such details." Ning Yi said, "So I want you not to go back to the mansion, just pretend to be drunk and go back to the mansion with me, probably because tonight there will be hands and feet, you can't be at home, otherwise no one will give you proof when something happens, You can't be in the Ministry of Rites, because most of the people are unreliable when you took office there for many years. It will miss the future of this group of Qingming students, you'd better go with me."
Feng Zhiwei pondered, and asked, "Who do you think it was?"
"It's either the second child or the seventh child." Ning Yi said, "Others are not enough. In previous years, every family sent people to the imperial court. One was to expand their power, and the other was to comfort the subordinates. In the past, the crown prince accounted for more than half of them. , and then the interests of each family are divided equally. This year, no one is sure about your position. In addition, since you entered politics, all the princes have not been favored by you, but each has their own injuries. Many people suspect that you are only His Majesty. You have risen so fast again, how can some people feel relieved?"
"Oh?" Feng Zhi smiled slightly, "Your Excellency is the one who worries the most."
"I just don't worry about when you run away." Ning Yi said lightly, "I'd rather you turn upside down in front of my eyes."
Just as I was talking, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and then I heard the laughter of the Seventh Prince, "These two can relieve themselves for a long time, are you trying to suffocate us?"
Ning Yi opened the door and said with a smile, "Xiao Wei is very drunk and throwing up."
"That's the case." The second prince also followed and said, "Let's go, let's go, we have to go to court early tomorrow."
Ning Yi Feng Zhiwei glanced at each other, Feng Zhiwei saw Gu Nanyi following behind the second prince, his eyes lit up, he ran over with great joy, grabbed Gu Nanyi's sleeve, and shouted in a mess: "Brother Gu, have another drink!" !"
Everyone laughed, and Gu Nanyi's eyes seemed to light up behind the veil, it was rare for Feng Zhiwei to approach people so actively, but then he felt Feng Zhiwei grabbing his palm and writing a few words quietly.