The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Princess Anjing returned to her own actions, which was in contrast to her former fierceness. She sat obediently in her seat, her eyes still staring obsessively at Long Canghao who was beside Feng Zhuyue. The last man is bound to win.It is absolutely impossible to make her retreat with a little setback.

The bright moon hanging upside down in the night sky is like a beautiful icy flower with the aura of the night. The silvery white moonlight falls from the sky and shines into the noisy world.

At this time, the palace of Nanyue City can be said to be full of singing and dancing, Yinggeyanwu, a large group of dancers dancing in the center of the hall, the hall is dyed with golden lacquer, golden pillars, golden furniture, it is simply a magnificent palace. of heaven and earth.

The melodious and lingering court music played, the gorgeous and elegant dances, and the swaying dances of the dancers were unparalleled in beauty.Everyone was immersed in such a wonderful feeling, just like lying in cool water in hot summer.

"The luminous cup of wine and wine, if you want to drink the pipa, please remind me immediately."

The palace fine wine is sweet but not greasy, mellow and honest, and it is a rare fine wine in a century.

Feng Zhuyue is not the kind of person who is addicted to alcohol, but she also likes good wine, so it's okay not to drink too much, but to taste it.

This product actually made her intoxicated.

In modern times, she can drink very well, which is a subject that must be trained as a killer.A thousand cups are never drunk, for a long time, she was immersed in the wine jar.To be a qualified killer, you must keep your head clear at all times. If a simple glass of wine makes her fall to the ground, then she doesn't know how she died.

But now in ancient times, this body has not undergone special training after all, and there is no inheritance of this item in the family.After all, the age of the body is only less than 15 years old, so it can withstand the final toss.

After only two drinks, Feng Zhuyue felt her head dizzy, a pretty blush appeared on her beautiful face, and her red lips became even more rosy because of the wine, her eyes were blurred and nestled in Long Canghao's arms , the whole body is soft, putting all the weight on Long Canghao's body.

She shouldn't have tried this wine lightly, and she shouldn't have allowed herself to lose her mind.

Perhaps it was because of Long Canghao by her side that she let herself be so unscrupulous and indulge herself.

It's a sense of security.

A sense of security like never before.

As long as he is by her side, she can give up her vigilance wholeheartedly.

Looking up in his arms, looking at the sharp lines of his jaw, and the tenderness on that resolute face that can only be seen towards her, Feng Zhuyue felt that the man in front of him was more intoxicating than fine wine.

Rourou's little hands climbed onto his chest as if by magic, her eyes were too intoxicated to open, but she smiled at him like a nympho: "Cang, you are so charming."

Long Canghao felt a strange feeling in his lower abdomen, and a deep color was cast on his handsome face. At this moment, the arrogance and fierceness on her body were no longer there, but she was charming like a little girl, her eyes were blurred, her body Flawless in his arms.

He is a normal man, and the person in his arms is still the one he likes. It is his limit to be able to control whether to throw her down immediately.