Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 189
Nalan Ying quickly calmed down, she knew that at this moment, Feng Lanyue must not be suspicious, although she had slightly changed her appearance, she couldn't hide those bright eyes.

"Your Majesty, your tea is here!" Feixue smiled sweetly, walked to the side of Diablo Evil Lord, and handed the tea into his hand.

Su Zifeng, who was playing the flute, heard the sound and looked at Feixue who came in in surprise, his eyes sank.

"Zifeng? Why didn't you blow it?" There was a little concentration in the voice of the Dark Lord.

"Yes!" Su Zifeng picked up the Xiao again, and continued to blow, but the Xiao was placed on his lips, but it lost the ethereal spirit just now.

However, all of Feng Lanyue's mind was attracted by the flying snow in front of him, so he didn't hear that Su Zifeng was blowing something strange.

"Fenghuaxueyue, now, His Highness has seen two of them, all of them are stunning beauties, especially this Feixue girl, she looks like a person!" Feng Lanyue said in a deep voice.

"Like who?" The Dark Lord asked lazily.

"Like the Ninth Imperial Concubine newly married by His Highness's foolish younger brother!" Feng Lanyue said in a deep voice.

"Nine Imperial Concubine?" The Dark Evil Lord suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Nalan Ying's chin and asked softly: "His Royal Highness said that you look like the concubine of the stupid Ninth Prince, what do you think?"

Nalan Ying was secretly annoyed that you had recognized me, yet you still put on airs, she was so angry that she wanted to bite him, but the angrier she was, the more peacefully she smiled and said, "Could it be my twin sister?" ?” After that, he covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Miss Feixue is really joking, the Ninth Imperial Concubine is the Fourth Miss of Nalan Mansion, how could she be your twin sister?" Feng Lanyue said after taking a sip of wine.

"So it's not, it's not fun!" Nalan Ying said coquettishly, frowning.

"Feixue is late, how about punishing yourself with three cups?" Nalan Ying said, looking at the dark evil king beside him with burning eyes.

"Okay, okay. Drinking with a beauty is the most beautiful thing in the world!" Feng Lanyue clapped her hands and laughed.

"His Royal Highness is willing to show his face, which makes Feixue very happy. Let sister Zifeng brew him Longjing tea after the rain, and let him drink tea by himself. How about we drink?" Nalanying said, holding He took out the wine glass placed beside the Dark Evil Lord, and poured it directly into his own mouth.

Feng Lanyue looked at the wine glass indiscriminately, it was obviously used by the Dark Lord just now, and Feixue actually drank it without caring about the Dark Lord's expression, it seems that the relationship between the two is not master and servant like that.

"Miss Feixue has a good drinker!" Feng Lanyue exclaimed, and drank the wine in her glass.

"Look, my highness drank too, how about some face for you?" Feng Lanyue held the wine glass for Nalan Ying to watch.

"Your Highness, you've had a lot to drink!" Li Shaoao on the side said anxiously.

"Shut up, stop me from drinking with the beauty, are you courting death?" Feng Lanyue scolded Li Shaoao.

Su Zifeng also stopped playing the flute, but walked to the side of the dark evil king to help him make tea.

Nalan Ying's bright eyes swept across her body lightly, then reached out and poured a glass of wine to his lips, and said in his mouth: "Your Highness, how about we not get drunk tonight? I haven't had a drink yet." After drinking such delicious wine, I really don’t know if it’s the wine or the tea?” Nalan Ying, who was already too strong to drink, took another sip at this time, and her little face instantly turned red.

The Dark Evil King's eyes were deep, and his whole body exuded a cold and stern aura. His eyes fell on Nalan Ying's small face, with complicated and distressed.

"Your Majesty, drink tea!" Su Zifeng handed the brewed tea to his hand with a beating heart, with a respectful expression.

"Don't drink!" The Dark Evil Lord said heavily.

"Huh? Why don't you drink such delicious tea? Wouldn't it hurt Zifeng's sister? How about letting Feixue drink it for you?" Nalanying said, drinking the wine in her hand After that, he snatched the tea from Su Zifeng's hand and drank it down in one gulp.

"Enough!" The Dark Evil Lord snorted coldly, hugged her in his arms, and said in a deep voice amidst everyone's dumbfounded: "Zifeng, I think you know how to serve His Highness the Prince! is you!"

A bit of bitterness flickered at the corner of Su Zifeng's mouth, and she said respectfully, "Zifeng understands!"

The Dark Evil Monarch hugged the person in his arms and hurried out, only to hear that she seemed to be really drunk, struggling in his arms: "I want to drink tea, I want to drink tea, Why don't you let me drink it, there are good things hidden, don't you share them with others? You are stingy!" Nalan Ying muttered in his mouth, but his little hands didn't move his mask, making him dodge in a hurry , jumping quickly, actually stepped on a pontoon bridge.

"Where are you taking me? Don't you want to kill someone?" Nalan Yingben was already in a daze. At this moment, she saw the dark evil king stepping on the water suddenly. She didn't expect that there was a bridge under his feet. She thought he would The ability to walk on the water without a trace and float on the water.

"If you want to silence your words, you did it just now!" the Dark Evil Lord said in a hoarse voice.

Nalan Ying hadn't spoken yet, she just felt her body paused, and saw that he went into a pavilion, but that pavilion was built like a wing room, opened the door and entered, the room was filled with glazed light, the inside was unexpectedly All glass lamps are used.

"Where is this?" Nalan Ying asked him nervously hugging the Dark Lord's neck.

"Of course it's a place to kill people and silence people!" The Dark Evil Monarch sneered, hugged her, and walked towards the second floor.

On the second floor of the wing room, a window was opened. At this time, the window was open, and the cool wind blew in, bringing bursts of lotus fragrance.

"Is it cold?" The Evil Lord of Darkness possessed himself and looked at her, with indescribable concern in his eyes.

"It's not cold!" Nalan Ying said so, but she arched into his warm embrace, proving with her actions that she was cold.

"Not good!" The Dark Evil Lord chuckled, carried her to the window, and closed the open window.

Nalan Ying looked out of the window subconsciously, and saw that the lotus leaves of the pond were swaying under the window. It turned out that this wing room was actually built in the middle of the lotus pond.

The soft purple gauze curtain hangs down, blocking the cold outside the window, leaving only the charming candlelight in the room.

"Let me go!" Nalan Ying nestled in his chest, felt his strong heartbeat, and struggled to escape.

"You provoked me, and you actually want to run away like this?" A wicked smile appeared on the lips of the Dark Lord, and he pressed her into the soft brocade quilt.

"No, that's not what I came to see you for. Let me go!" Nalan Ying had already forgotten the jealousy just now, and she had forgotten that she was still pretending to be Feixue. full of tension and worry.

(End of this chapter)