Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1540: You Altar, I Altar

Feng Qingbai naturally knew what the woman was worried about.

This kind of thing falls into his eyes, it is nothing at all, it can be called the most normal survival law.

But Sheng Sheng is different from him. What he takes for granted is not necessarily considered normal by Sheng Sheng or even the entire compound.

"Tooth for tooth. Although the technique is a bit more severe, but Qiqi is still small, and you can teach ..."

Feng Qingbai pondered the words, but the woman's eyes fell in the direction of Qiqi, and she opened her mouth, as if she didn't hear what he was saying. It is even more important to know how to collect them when they are not in use. Otherwise, the self-protected shield will likely become a weapon used by others. "

Feng Qingbai frowned, rubbed her eyebrows, and smiled lightly, "You're right."

It's him thinking too much.

The bright moon hung outside the window, and the bright moonlight covered the whole house, bright and soft.

The people in the boat stopped early.

In another mansion, the wine bureau in the back garden just put on stage.

Said to be a wine bureau, in fact, there are only two people, several altars of wine.

Looking at several wine jars that took up half of the small stone table, Feng Yi was helpless. "Emperor, just talk about things, just drink a few glasses. Are these too many?"

"How?" Feng Moji didn't feel, "I see you drinking at the banquet is very proud, you can drink it all toasting, so much drunkenness. You shouldn't be overwhelmed by these forums. ? "

"Don't drink too much, but it hurts too much ..."

"Of course it hurts every day to drink so much. You can't hurt once in a while. Why are men at the wine table talking about things? It's because the drink is so fast that the conversation is more refreshing. Come, you are, I am."

His arms were shoved into a wine jar, and the young man opposite had pulled out his own jar and was looking up at him.

It didn't mean to embarrass him, he really wanted to drink.

Feng Yi raised the wine jar and bumped into the youth. "Okay, drink and talk!"

"Happy! Hahaha, when you went to Nanling, I was so impressed by the bold drinking, but because of the environment at that time, I couldn't have a good time with you. Today I will be drunk!"

Holding wine jars for drinking, Feng Yi also used this method of drinking for the first time. Although he was not used to it, he was accompanied by a person and drank it several times. It happened really happy.

"how is it?"

"Okay."

Feng Moyu took another sip and looked up at the moon, "I feel very happy. When I was following the uncle in the Nanling Palace, the uncle was very disciplined by me. When I did n’t drink like this, it was rare to sneak away to apricot Huacun, my imperial concubine in the courtyard made another rule. Every day, big guys have to drink a certain amount of alcohol. Whoever drinks too much will be punished. "

It sounded like words, but the young man reflected in Yuan Yue's eyes, but with a smile, it seemed more like nostalgia.

"How to punish?" Feng Yi could not help asking.

"How to punish? Grandma is copying each other with a broomstick. I know that Uncle Qiu was stunned and screamed every time, especially hilarious." When Uncle Qiuqiu was beaten, Uncle Qing Lian and Uncle Gold were absolutely happy, and Other elders counted guilt in the sidelines.

"So have you been beaten?"

"of course."

The wine jars in Fengyi's arms were almost not embraced.

He didn't dare to think, how many times has a man been able to answer so naturally? In addition to the king of Nanling, there are people who dare to do something to the Emperor?

"Don't be so surprised. You haven't been to that compound. You've seen it there. What status and status is dung. There are only the elders and the younger, and they are treated equally."

"The emperor likes it very much."

"I like it, I especially like it. Come and continue drinking. You can also tell me. My uncle and emperor came here before. Did anything happen that I didn't know?" Although I was here a few days early, I never had the opportunity to ask, Feng Moyu was caught today.

"In fact, the emperor who should know already knows. What the emperor does not know, it must be a trivial matter." Feng Yi said.

"That inexplicably dead maid is also a trivial matter?"

"With regard to this matter, I have not been able to investigate the results. The emperor has to struggle here, and Feng Yi cannot answer it."

"Is there a threat to my uncle and imperial concubine?"

"I don't know, but Feng Yi is humble and sees that in this world, those who can threaten King Nanling and Princess Nanling should be gone."

Taking a look at Feng Yi, Feng Mochi laughed, "I love to hear these words, come, come again."

Feng Yi, "..." would like to refuse.

The speed of drinking like this is too fast. Rao is capable of not being drunk with a thousand cups, and he can't help drinking too fast.

And this wine is still very strong, different from the health wine produced by Nanling.

"Emperor, it doesn't matter today, it's getting late, I'll take you back to your house to rest?"

"I'm not sleepy, I'll leave after I finish drinking." Can't go back so early, in case the emperor hasn't slept yet, waiting for him in the house?

When encountering a scammer, his status is higher than himself, and Feng Yi has no way at all.

The jars of wine on the stone table were empty, and the moon was slowly moving west from above.

By the time the young man finally drank, he had passed three more.

"Emperor? Emperor? You wake up, I'll send you back first?"

The person asleep at the stone table didn't respond at all, listened carefully, and heard a shallow snoring.

Feng Yi is dumbfounded, drunk and still awake for three minutes. What is the emperor like?

"Second prince, it's all this time, and it's not appropriate to go back there to disturb the prince and the princess' sleep. If it is convenient, can you arrange a room and let the emperor rest here tonight?" Most of the night, the small board of the invisible man got out of the corner and discussed with Feng Yi.

"... The guest rooms are there, but they are relatively simple. I'm afraid the emperor can't get used to sleeping." Feng Yi was embarrassed, and his mansion never stayed with foreigners.

The guest room was just there to watch, and he didn't even prepare the most basic covering.

"Anyway, we have all slept in the straw nest of the emperor, and there is no place to sleep." Xiao Ban stepped forward and set up Feng Moya, smiling at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi could not find any reason to refuse.

I personally took someone to the guest room, and the inside was cleaned fairly cleanly. Finally, Feng Yi moved from his bedroom to his spare and clean bunk, and managed to sort out the guest room.

People stayed like that.

After finishing his busy work, he had already changed four times, and he was full of alcohol. Feng Yi did not immediately return to his yard, and turned to Tangchi, which is separated from the guest house by a wall.

He loves cleanliness so much that he can't bring it into the room.

Whenever he drank, no matter how late or tired he was, he had to take a bath, and then he would return to the room when the alcohol was gone.

(End of this chapter)