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Chapter 1228 My Palace Is Absolutely Gorgeous 32
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

Feng Xingche conveniently put the wine glass on the table, raised his hand to hold Yan Luo's little hand in his own, and said casually, "When I was drunk that day, my concubine also told me that she only drank a little."

Yan Luo bulged her cheeks slightly, and raised her hand unwillingly to reach for the wine glass that Feng Xingche put on the table.

This increasingly lawless appearance did not annoy Feng Xingche, on the contrary, his brows became softer.

With a half push, Yan Luo held his wine glass in the palm of his hand, a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at him triumphantly, and then took a sip from the mouth of the glass, the mellow and slightly spicy wine slid down his throat.

Yan Luo smashed his mouth, blinked his eyes, lowered his head and took another sip.

Feng Xingche watched Yan Luo's bright red lips stick to the mouth of the cup, leaving a trace of lip fat on the glass cup, the light in his eyes was dim, and his body was a little ready to move.

Suddenly, I felt that these celebrations around me didn't arouse any interest.

Seeing that Yan Luo had taken three or four sips and still wanted to continue drinking, Feng Xingche raised his hand this time and snatched the cup that Yan Luo was holding in his palm. Looking at Yan Luo's protesting eyes, he raised his hand casually The cup was placed farthest from Yan Luo, and prevented the palace servants behind from changing the cup to add wine.

"The stamina is too great, my concubine should drink less."

Seeing the slight blush on Yan Luo's cheeks, Feng Xingche sighed slightly as if he really did, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but put on a two-part indulgent smile.

That smile made all the thoughtful people who had been observing the interaction between Feng Xingche and Yan Luo frowned slightly.

It tastes good, but it does have a lot of stamina. Yan Luo half-closed his eyes, raised his hand and patted his cheek, a trance-like look slowly appeared in his eyes.

That look happened to be captured by Feng Xingche.

Holding the cup with two sips of wine left in his hand, he rubbed his fingers on the cup involuntarily, Feng Xingche looked at Yan Luo with sideways eyes, with a sense of helplessness, "Drunk again?"

"No."

The little girl answered quickly, and the beauty and allure on her body accompanied by the slightly drunken state made people unable to move their eyes away. The autumn water was rippling, and her eyes glanced over at Feng Xingche.

Sure enough, I drank too much again.

Thinking of the few sips of wine Yan Luo drank, and looking at Yan Luo's actions at the moment, Feng Xingche couldn't help but let out a breath, raised his hand and squeezed Yan Luo regardless of the people around him still watching. cheek, and said in a low voice, "I can't let you drink in the future."

Once or twice is enough to be uncontrollable, if there are too many, is it okay?
He is a man, a normal man, facing this obsession with the woman he likes, especially when her eyes are full of his reflection, this feeling is simply uncontrollable and ready to move.

"Your Majesty, you are bullying people." Yan Luo couldn't help but pouted, seeing Feng Xingche's connivance towards her, the brows were all delicate at the moment, he raised his hand to slap Feng Xingche's hand down, his eyes looked over like this, With a hint of a smile, "But your majesty is good-looking, and my concubine likes it."

Hearing the word "like" at first, Feng Xingche's movements paused slightly, his heart constricted for a moment, and he directly met Yan Luo's eyes, a pair of moist eyes with a hint of mist met a pair of dark and turbulent eyes .

(End of this chapter)