Lanling covered the moon

"Your Highness Chang Gong, are you safe?"

Fenghuang must have done it on purpose, so he held the wine cup in such a grand manner, smiled and said polite words.Very unfamiliar, and seemed to be so cold on purpose, as if they were just casual acquaintances.

"Sit down." Zi Mo said with lowered eyes.He doesn't like this person's hypocrisy. If he gets angry, he can beat him up. How can this be done?Are you going to settle all grievances with him?

He is such a person, once it gets into his heart, he can't linger no matter what.He is seldom emotional, and if he is, he can't be free and easy no matter what.If Fenghuang told him at this moment that they would have no grievances and grievances in the future, and he would be the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, and he should be the loyal minister of the Qi Kingdom, what should he do? !

Zimo's fingertips holding the wine cup trembled slightly, he was indeed afraid.It has not been easy for him and Fenghuang to walk together.In order for him to break free from the shackles, he really accompanied him to the Bohai Sea, made his home all over the world, and wandered around the world. They had such determination and madness back then.However, God's will tricks people, and it's in vain.

But in the end, we can't just regard that vow of eternal love as an illusion.He will never forget it all his life, why does Phoenix seem to be calm and breezy, as if time has changed?

He can't take it. . . . . .

Zimo had never been so flustered before, Fenghuang slowly sat beside him, and he was stunned and at a loss.

I wanted to ask him if the knife wound was serious, and if he was blaming him, but there were thousands of words, and I didn't know where to start.

If Fenghuang still asked him, Gao Zhan or Murong Chong, which one did he choose?Zimo really didn't know how to answer.

Fenghuang and Gao Zhan are completely different to him.However, he knew that he couldn't choose one of them and abandon the other in his heart at the moment.

Half-hearted, he turned into such a sentimental bastard.

He was ashamed to face this Phoenix who had humiliated himself and would rather stay with him in Yecheng.

It is even more shameless to face the entanglement and hesitation in his heart.

Gao Zhan, a cunning and unscrupulous person he hates so much, why can he be weighed in the same place as his phoenix. . . . . .Does this mean that he is already in love? !

Thinking of this, Zimo panicked even more.He almost knocked over the wine glass on the low table, but fortunately, Fenghuang's eyes were quick and his hands caught it.Holding Zimo's hand and the shaking wine glass together in the palm of his hand.

"Chang Gong's palms are sweating." Fenghuang said teasingly.

Juan Ye carefully looked at this man's expression, his eyes were filled with both surprise and fascination.

Although in this life he wandered in this world and was covered in filth, he got this person's infatuation unexpectedly.It turns out that Ji Chen is not unintentional, but sincere and sincere!

This person should be blaming himself for accidentally hurting him with Bei Mo's blow. Juan Ye couldn't bear to blame him when he saw this person's expression, but when he thought about the obsession in his previous life, he felt a small feeling in his heart. stubborn heart.

Pretending to be indifferent, he still let go of the man's hand, enduring the joy of seeing each other again in his heart, and simply put on airs to let this high-ranking deity also taste what he couldn't ask for.

Zimo felt the warmth of Phoenix's palm go away suddenly, his heart felt cold, and he sighed unconsciously.

Phoenix must be angry with him, he is single-minded, but he is indecisive and indecisive.Moreover, he really fell in love with Gao Zhan.

He couldn't help but want to say something to Fenghuang, but he saw a minister of the state of Zhou coming over with a wine jug and a wine glass with a blushing face, staggering a little from drinking.

Zimo looked familiar, this was clearly the Minister of Zhou who knelt down to apologize with him just now.

"His Royal Highness Lanling, I offer you a toast!"

The man said boldly and happily.

Zimo picked up the wine cup in front of him, nodded his head and did it first as a respect.

"Good! I didn't expect His Majesty Lanling to be so heroic. We met each other on the battlefield in the past, but now we can have a drink by chance. It's no stranger to acquaintances. His magnanimity is admirable."

The man praised him generously, making Zimo a little bit dumbfounded.It is said that Zhou people do not stick to small matters, it seems that it is true, he made things difficult for him before, but now he is very familiar with him like an old friend.

"Come, come, you and I drink again. If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home hahaha!" As Zhou Zhou said, he arranged the glasses in a row, and there were twelve wine glasses lined up, filled and pushed away. Liu Cup arrived in front of Zimo and said, "I admire His Royal Highness Lan Ling's heroism, I will do it first to respect!"

After speaking, he actually drank six cups in one breath.

. . . . . .Zimo was indeed dumbfounded, he never knew that there was such a custom of drinking at the state banquet.

Glancing at Yu Wenyong, he has no time to care about other things now, because His Majesty the Emperor on the dragon chair has been blushed by these informal courtiers.

No one has ever told him that the people of Zhou country are toasting like this? !

"Drink it for His Highness Lanling, this man is too strong to drink, and things will go wrong if he gets drunk."

It turned out that the Minister of the State of Zhou, seeing the aloof and indifferent appearance of the King of Yan, secretly looked at the number one beauty in the Northern Dynasties and did not dare to talk to him casually. Unexpectedly, the King of Yan stretched out his hand. He drank the wine in front of Gao Changgong first, and drank three glasses in a row without changing his expression or panting, which is quite surprising.

"Hahaha, His Majesty King Yan is really good at drinking! Very good, very good, hey, are you old friends with His Highness Lanling?" The man smiled silly, filled his wine glass again, and asked the two of them.

"Yes!"

"no!"

The two spoke in unison, Fenghuang said yes, but Zimo angrily said no because of this man's indifference just now.

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other.

Zimo couldn't help but blush, he thought that Fenghuang didn't want to recognize him, but he didn't expect him to say something wrong and make people angry, so he hurriedly changed his words: "Yes!"

"no!"

. . . . . .When he changed his words, Fenghuang also changed his words, so this subtle tacit understanding made the scene even more awkward, and made the minister of the state of Zhou in front of him even more bewildered and confused.

"Haha, this, this, His Royal Highness Lanling really has a lot of friends. He and His Majesty are old friends. I am afraid that His Majesty King Yan is a confidant of heroes and heroes!"

That person wanted to say that beauties love beauties, but his mouth is easy to cause trouble, and he offended King Lanling on the spur of the moment just now, if he talks nonsense now, his Majesty will throw him out of Qingliang Palace.

"Hehe, this lord is really interesting, come on, I respect you." Fenghuang drank quite vigorously, unexpectedly three cups were not enough, and he wanted to drink with that man again.

Zimo looked unhappy, did the knife wound heal completely, how could he be so unrestrained? !

Zimo's face turned green when he saw that man drank seven cups in a row without any scruples, not to mention that the minister of the state of Zhou was amazed.Seeing that Fenghuang was still pouring wine into the cup, he simply raised his hand to grab it.

Fenghuang tried to escape, but Zi Mo knocked over the wine glass, and the wine spilled on the hem of Zi Mo's robe.

The atmosphere was a little tense all of a sudden, and the ministers of the state of Zhou became embarrassed, wondering why King Lanling's face became unhappy.

"I'll go and dry my clothes, you can do whatever you want." Zi Mo stood up with a cold face, without looking back, and let the maid lead him to the inner room behind Qingliang Hall.

"Eh? His Highness Chang Gong? His Highness Chang Gong?!" This scene made the people in that week not very cramped. Who did he offend again?Why are King Yan and His Royal Highness Lanling so weird?

"The widow is a bit too drunk, so I'm going outside to sober up. Sir, drink well!" Murong Chong said to the adult, looking at Zi Mo's leaving back.

As soon as King Lanling left, King Yan also got up and followed him out. The ministers of the state of Zhou, who were drinking heavily, were really disappointed. Why did they leave one by one? !

"Your Highness, why don't you change your clothes?" Ah Liang accompanied Zi Mo out of Qingliang Hall, although only one part of his clothes was stained with alcohol, but looking at His Highness's face, he seemed particularly unhappy.

"Ah Liang, just go and get me a basin of water. I'll just sit here for a while and I'll be fine. I'm just a little upset and irritable, and it doesn't have anything to do with the clothes."

Zi Mo said with a sigh.

How can a person like him, who grew up rolling in the mud, be so worried about this little wine stain?What he couldn't let go of was Murong Chong, and the entanglement in his heart was also because of his relationship with this person.He has never regretted falling in love with this person, and he has always envied Fenghuang's temperament of daring to love and hate.

But now, he is afraid, afraid that the person no longer loves, if it turns into hatred, how will he face this mess. . . . . .

It seemed that someone was coming, Zimo thought that it was Ah Liang who came to wash him with water, so he didn't turn his head, just said to let her put it aside.Sitting alone, the back is very panic.

The man didn't leave, but walked straight behind him, Zi Mo felt strange, turned his head to look, but a big hand covered his eyes.

These hands and the chest against his back are so familiar, Zi Mo was taken aback for a moment, and the raised hand couldn't help but drop down again, just let the man hold him in front of him blankly, wanting to speak but choked up stand up.It was Phoenix who came to look for him. . . . . .

The man stood behind him, with one hand around his shoulders, while lowering his head, he said softly, "That knife is willing to go in, but you don't even want to let me drink a few glasses of wine? Chang Gong, what am I going to do?" Should I love you or hate you?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it... I didn't want to hurt you at all!" Hearing this man's voice, Zi Mo lost control completely, and the collapsed heart defense made his eyes burst into tears.He has no face to see him, so that's fine.His eyes were dimmed, but he could only feel Phoenix's body temperature and heartbeat.

Tears flowed down from the fingertips, making the hand that blocked the man's sight tremble as if scalded.

Juan Ye never thought that Ji Chen would cry like this because of him today after thousands of years. . . . . .

Are they really in love?It turned out that the waiting in the past was just a test, but in this life, he finally got it.Not just his person, but his heart.

If he still has any regrets at this moment, it is that he failed to tell this person how much he loves him.

From the peach blossom grove by the Yaochi to the present, she was so obsessed with love that she fell step by step.Just now he was only pretending to be so indifferent for the sake of probing. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes at this moment, he would still hesitate to move forward.

He was afraid that he was acting affectionate again, Ji Chen, how could he be so infatuated?

Fenghuang turned his body around, only lowered his head and blocked the man's lips fiercely, any words at this moment were superfluous, he just wanted to let this man understand the ecstasy in his heart.

"I did it on purpose just now. I just wanted to see how much you care about me. How could I hate you for that knife?"

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Well~~~~~~~~~~~~ There will be less scenes of war and conspiracy in the following, switch to the rhythm of Xianxia, ​​Uncle Jiu will soon become a demon king.