I'm being targeted by the villains

Of course Lemei people don't want to see people from their own country come to make a fool of themselves, and although the women's family members have drank a few glasses of national wine, they are often kept in the boudoir and some are too strong to drink.

Wen Zi was originally a person who loves and loves to be lively, and today she can be considered as a showman with a tinge of blush on her face. She held the hand of the servant beside her: "I'm so happy, I like this kind of occasion so much."

"Miss, don't get drunk. If you like such an occasion, you should put on a little bit of airs as a lady." The servant beside him persuaded.

And Wen Zi pushed him down all of a sudden: "What do you know, I'm going to be a queen in the future, so of course I have to exercise my drinking capacity, why is it your turn to gossip next to me as a slave?"

"Miss, don't dare to say this nonsense." The slaves next to him looked at it immediately, but fortunately no one nearby heard their words.

Just when Wen Zi was about to speak, a man who looked like a eunuch stepped forward: "Miss Wen Zi is invited by a nobleman."

"Your honor?" Wen Zi frowned, she wobbled a little when she walked, but she still carried the eldest lady. "What nobleman?"

"Which one of the protagonists at today's banquet can you afford to be a nobleman?"

The eunuch didn't make it clear, but the meaning was self-evident. Wen Zi immediately thought of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Emperor, and her brows beamed with joy, regardless of the servant's dissuasion: "You wait here."

After speaking, he followed the eunuch away, and the eunuch led him to the first hall, Wen Zi rarely came to such an occasion, and he was not very familiar with the layout inside, but only knew that there was a man lying on the curtain. The man, the man is very handsome. Although he can't see his face clearly, he can tell that he has a certain grace on his body.

Resolute yet very comfortable, Wen Zi stepped forward and was about to yell when the light that was still on just now suddenly dimmed, and the woman could no longer see her face clearly.

The man on the bed was snoring slightly, Wen Zi always felt a little familiar from the sound, but he couldn't realize it under the influence of alcohol.

Maybe it's a subconscious imagination, maybe it's because of love, Wen Zi doesn't know why, she always feels that the one lying on the bed is not someone else, but the emperor she misses so much.

The woman stretched out the armrest and put it on the slum, and touched the man's strong arm. The man on the bed had already lost consciousness under the catalysis of alcohol, and he didn't even know when he came.

Wen Zi closed her eyes and all she could think about was her jealousy towards Wen Qing and the sudden joy after seeing the emperor, such earth-shattering feelings should never be forgotten in her life.

The blood rushed to her head, she had already disregarded etiquette, Wen Zi called slowly: "Your Majesty, you have fallen asleep, what's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"

The voice trembled with alcohol, the man on the bed was already at ease, how could he know his voice.

And Wen Zi made an extremely bold move, and she didn't know why she did it. The woman put her hand on her belt, and she slowly untied the pink belt, and the fine sand floated in the air and threw it again. on the ground.

The woman took off her clothes and slept next to the man with only one underwear left.

The darkness is too dark, but Wen Zi feels that there is light shining into her heart. Maybe after tonight, he can enter the palace and become a favorite concubine. If he is lucky enough, he can also snatch Wen Qing's queen position.

Climb to the sky in one step, and go straight to the sky, it seems to be a matter of course and so simple.

But dreams are always fragile.

Wen Zi didn't wake up naturally the next day, but was woken up by the noise next to her. Before the woman opened her eyes, the scene from yesterday entered her memory. She wanted to help the man next to her: "Your Majesty, last night..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but her hands were empty. The woman opened her eyes in a daze. The scene in front of her really shocked her. Is there anyone else beside her?

And when she looked up, she saw General Honglie glaring angrily while wearing his clothes, his expression was extremely ashamed but also extremely disgusting, if it was only for the better like this, there would be Wen Qing behind Honglie, and She missed the emperor last night.

Wen Zi looked down at her body, although the underwear was not messy at all, but the snow-white skin was exposed to hint what happened last night.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, you bastard." The old lady's voice sounded from behind, and it was only then that Wen Zi realized that she put the clothes on her body and knelt on the ground. "I have seen the emperor,"

She forgot to salute Wen Qing and even opened the door and asked, "This...what the hell is going on?"

The emperor didn't speak, and sat on the chair next to him. After he got out of the bright yellow clothes, he was obviously wearing white clothes. The white clothes on him and the white clothes on King Yi showed two completely different styles.

King Yi is like the wind, which makes people unpredictable, as if he has become a fairy, but the white clothes on the emperor's body are just reminiscent of the bamboo planted, which is unattainable. The white jade that cannot be played with.

"Sister..." Wen Qing smiled, the green clothes on her body made people feel extremely gorgeous, and her facial features were extremely beautiful. "My sister is so impatient. I just met General Honglie last night. Have you already fallen in love with him?"

"What?" Wen Zi was almost mad. "I...I wasn't with the emperor last night."

"Bastard." Before she could finish her sentence, the old lady slapped her across the face.

The old lady was also invited to the banquet last night, and before she woke up this morning, the servants hurriedly reported that Wen Zi, whom she was proud of, had climbed into the same bed with the general of the Gaoshan Kingdom, which made her Where to put a face.

When she came over and saw that all the scenes were the same as what others said, the old woman was so angry that she almost lost her footing.

Wen Zi became sober after being slapped. She understood what happened when she spoke, and grabbed the old woman's hand: "Old lady, I really don't have it, I really don't."

"Miss Wen Zi doesn't have to be so evasive." It was General Honglie's voice, he put on his clothes, and his voice was resounding. "I got drunk and lost consciousness at home last night, but I still dare to admit what I did to Miss Wen Zi. After a while, I will have someone visit and marry you."

"Who wants to marry you?" Wen Zi cried and cursed, and then the old woman slapped her again. "What the hell are you talking about?"

Wen Zi grabbed the old lady's clothes: "Old lady, I..."

She glanced over her head, and although she didn't have any evidence, she subconsciously told everyone that it must be a woman, Wen Qing, who was looking for ghosts.