Fall In Love With A Substitute

The small banquet in the palace is naturally exquisite, complete with dance and music, and there are some miscellaneous plays to watch.

Originally, there were two nobles who were not seen normally, and everyone was a bit restrained, but after all, they were all good people, and they were familiar with each other. They didn't mind seeing the nobles. After a few words, the atmosphere became more relaxed.

After being seated, the banquet begins. First, the palace servants offer tea, and the tea is cloud and mist from Mount Lu.

Then there are four kinds of dried fruit, four kinds of candied fruit, four kinds of pastry, etc. After a few more courses, we arrive at the appetizer, royal vegetable, barbecue porridge, and the last fragrant tea, which is jasmine sparrow tongue.

Just for the fruit wine and flower wine to add to the fun, there are several kinds of orange wine, acacia flower wine, hundred flower wine, Ruilu wine, and honey wine. Thinking that the princess is very sick, he also prepared Su Hexiang wine.

Song Pianju lived up to the good intentions and drank the boiled Suhexiang wine. This wine dispels the cold and clears the orifices, warms the meridians and unblocks the veins. It is no harm to use some.

Feng Yuexian was sitting next to her, when he saw her drinking, although his expression remained calm, the ivory chopsticks in his hand stopped.

After Song Pianju put down the jade cup, Feng Yuexian continued talking to Concubine Hui.

After just a few words, Zuo Zhaoyi came from that room with a fragrant wind, and stood in front of Song Pianlu's case.

"This Suhexiang wine, is your Highness still used to it?"

With the help of 09, Song Pianlu can directly obtain the name and identity of a person in the small world. At this time, she glanced at the woman in front of her and knew that it was Zhaoyi called Zuo Manran, so she said naturally:

"Very good, it can be seen that the people who set up the banquet are extremely thoughtful."

Zuo Manran's face brightened, and she covered her lips and smiled lightly:

"It's worth the princess's praise, no matter how hard I work."

"So it was Zhaoyi who worked hard for the banquet for Concubine Hui?" Song Pianlu was accustomed to exchanging commercial compliments, and said politely, "Zhaoyi has a heart."

Zuo Manran laughed even wider, as if all the honey wine in his hand had been spilled on her face, it was so sweet, she immediately continued the conversation, her eyebrows and eyes fluttered on her face, anyone who looked at her thought she was extremely happy up.

Later, Lu Yuan's face darkened.

"Aren't you going to see your Zhaoyi?" The nobleman next to him joked.

Lu Yuan lowered his head to eat:

"What are you looking at, wait for her to come back by herself."

As she spoke, the chopsticks in her hand became angry, and angrily, she crushed a piece of almond tofu.

When the shredded tofu lay softly on the white porcelain plate, she heard the nobleman say in surprise:

"Yo, are you back?"

came back?

Lu Yuan poked the tofu and looked up, Zuo Manran really came back.

"You know how to come back?"

Lu Yuan said coldly, almost writing "I'm very dissatisfied" on his face.

"I don't want to either."

"?"

"The princess said that my body is too fragrant, and the princess is not in good health and can't stand the strong fragrance."

"She said that, how can I stay?"

Zuo Manran was very wronged.

Lu Yuan said in disbelief:

"Are you still feeling wronged?"

Zuo Manran sat down, nodded sullenly, and leaned his head on Lu Yuan's shoulder.

"It's still hello, never dislike my love of incense—ah."

As Zuo Manran spoke, he tilted his body and wasted his time.

Lu Yuan avoids her, expressionless said:

"No, I hate it."

"???"

Zuo Manran looked at her like a heartbroken man, wanting to cry.

Lu Yuan was indifferent to her performance, and leisurely ate Taorenshan Chicken Ding.

Zuo Man ran angrily and drank the acacia wine.

Lu Yuan, you have no heart!

On the other side, after Feng Yuexian drove Zuo Manran away, he glanced at Song Pianliu and said nothing.

Because the reason she was looking for sounded quite plausible, Song Pianlu hadn't noticed anything yet, so she just smiled and said:

"What do you think of me?"

Feng Yue paused for a moment, then said:

"I'm afraid you'll get drunk after drinking."

"Don't worry." Song Pianlu laughed.

She can drink quite well, but due to her current physical fitness, she is afraid that drinking will hurt her body, so she can't drink too much.

If you talk about alcohol intake——

She glanced at Feng Yuexian.

I don't know if Feng Yuexian is like in the last world where he gets drunk immediately after drinking a glass.

"Well."

Feng Yue responded lazily, turning the wine glass in his hand, but it didn't reach his lips.

Her eyes drooped a little, and she didn't look very interested.

But because of this, it seems a bit innocent and pure, mixed with the original coldness, mixed with a strange charm.

Song Pianlu felt that Feng Yuexian's eyes were more intoxicating than honey wine.

Her heart skipped a beat, and just as she was about to open her mouth, another person came.

The person who came this time was rushing towards Feng Yuexian.

Seeing that someone was looking for Feng Yuexian, Song Pianli closed her lips and lowered her head to eat the food.

"It's rare to be here with His Highness today..."

Ning Yao's dream face was flushed, as if she was intoxicated before she drank the wine, she handed a wine cup to Feng Yuexian.

"This is the autumn dew white brewed by Yaomeng. Tete brought it to taste with His Highness, and I hope His Highness will appreciate it."

The banquet was full of people toasting and drinking together, talking and joking, and playing with bowls with chopsticks, making a lot of noise.

For some reason, Ning Yaomeng's voice was obviously not too loud, but it poured into Song Pianlu's ears without hindrance, and it was exceptionally clear.

Your own wine?

Song Pianyao's movement of holding the bamboo shoots slowed down unknowingly.

Qiulubai is different from these sub-flower wines and fruit wines in that it is a real strong baijiu.

Xu Ningyao dreamed that Feng Yuexian was born in a military general's family, and he was different from ordinary women, so he specially chose this kind of wine.

But - can Feng Yuexian really drink?

Song Pianliu's hands stopped completely, she looked up, and happened to see Feng Yuexian didn't take the wine glass, and looked sideways at herself.

Ok?

Song Pianle thought for a while.

"When I came here, Brother Huang asked someone to tell me not to let my sister-in-law drink too much, lest she have a headache." Song Pianle turned to Ning Yaomeng and said in a warm voice.

Ning Yaomeng looked at Her Royal Highness, and after a moment of surprise, her expression was slightly flustered:

"I missed it."

"Why are you talking about omissions? If it wasn't for my poor health, I would have to taste such a beautiful wine name." Song Pianli said, "It's because we didn't have that lucky fate, so what's wrong with you."

Like running water brushing over her heart, Ning Yaomeng's mind gradually stabilized, and her face relaxed.

"That's good." She said with a sigh of relief.

At this time, she went to see the princess again, and saw that the princess's back was as straight as a bamboo, her crow hair was like a waterfall, and she was beautiful and bell-like.

Such a beautiful person is suitable to sit beside the princess.

The same stunning beauty, but different charm, it is really a perfect match.

Compared with them, I have nothing in appearance, demeanor, or identity, let alone walk side by side.

Ning Yaomeng pursed her lips.

She could have picked up the orange wine in hand again, and went to respect Feng Yuexian again, but out of inexplicable loss and relief, she did not do so in the end.

After Ning Yaomeng left, there was a slight silence between the two of them.

After a while, Feng Yuexian raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Stop drinking?"

Song Pianpao paused and said:

"Stop drinking."

Empresses and concubines are all transparent people, seeing that they don't drink, naturally they won't respect them.

After a banquet, Feng Yuexian only served the dishes and drank some not-so-intoxicating Baihua wine.

Even so, when he left the waterside pavilion, the corners of Feng Yuexian's eyes were already flushed red, and the water in his eyes was full of water, adding a third of charm.

Yinxue followed behind her master, feeling very nervous.

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Drinking ice and following the master's side may give you calmness, but when it comes to her, what you get from drinking ice is three cups of pouring——

The master's alcohol capacity is really bad!

Yinxue followed step by step, for fear that his master was already drunk and would say something that shouldn't be said.

Her eyes always fell on Feng Yue's idle mouth, if she didn't dare, she really wanted to cover it with a piece of cloth, so that she wouldn't be terrified every time the master opened his mouth.

Yinxue glanced at the princess, her expression and mood were complicated.

Dear lady, what can I do...

Forget it, the princess is too good-looking to be harsh.

Yinxue gave up on herself and could only say:

"Your Highness, let's go back to the East Palace."

"Back to the East Palace?"

Feng Yuexian seemed drunk but not drunk, his brows and eyes were surrounded by a thin layer of drunkenness, and he said with a smile in his voice:

"It's better...to Mingshou Palace."

After hearing this, Yinxue just wanted to pull her hair.

"Go back to the East Palace."

When Yinxue was in extreme distress, the princess's voice was like the sound of heaven, saving her from fire and water.

"Brother Huang is still waiting for Sister-in-law Huang." Song Pianju insisted on the word "Brother Huang" and reminded Feng Yuexian.

The East Palace is more tightly guarded, and it is cheaper to deal with affairs. She is still thinking about going back to the East Palace from Mingshou Palace.

Fortunately, Feng Yuexian still seemed to be awake. Hearing the words, he didn't insist much, nodded his head twice and said:

"Okay."

There was a slight sway in the hair, which seemed to be a bit cute.

Song Pianxuan's heart softened when she saw it, and she said to Yin Bing and Xue Xue:

"Take good care of the emperor's sister-in-law, and don't catch the wind."

Feng Yuexian chuckled twice:

"You have a small body, and you told me in turn."

"..."

It can be seen now that Feng Yuexian is a little drunk.

Song Pianliu doesn't care about drunk people.

She turned around and got on the chariot, and left first - she had to go back to the East Palace.

Yinxue looked at the leaving figure of the princess, and then at her master, hating that iron can't be made into steel.

Obviously they were cheating together, look at the princess, how steady, self-restraining, mature, calm, virtuous and considerate, let's see how much you send——

Ugh!

Song Pianjue took a bath first, and after a good meal, she changed back into a man's attire, and returned to the East Palace through a secret passage.

Every time after she left, Xueqing personally guarded the room where the secret passage was located, and there were hidden guards outside, which was extremely secretive.

This time is no exception.

This room is in the sleeping hall, only separated by a floor-to-ceiling screen of flowers and birds, she came out from behind the shadowy screen, and saw Xue Qing.

Xue Qing poured tea for her, murmured in a low voice, and told about the various news she had received during the past half day.

Song Pianlu listened, picked up a few urgent orders, and dealt with them as soon as possible, so that the matter could be settled temporarily.

After the banquet, she was tired after all, she intended to take a nap, and remembered:

"Where is the princess?"

Didn't Feng Yuexian go back to the East Palace first?Why is it so quiet?

"After the Crown Princess came back, she was probably drowsy from drinking and had already rested."

Feng Yuexian is full of energy, and rarely takes a nap during the day, Song Pianlu never thought of it.

She let Xueqing go down, and went to the bed by herself.

The curtain hangs down to the ground, and the Boshan stove is filled with cigarette smoke.

She lifted some golden curtains.

Feng Yuexian was lying on the bed, maybe because of the smell of alcohol, she felt hot, so she pushed the thin quilt to the side, leaving her body uncovered.

Song Pianlu bent slightly, preparing to cover her belly.

As soon as he got closer, Feng Yuexian opened his eyes vigilantly.

At that moment, it was like a cheetah being awakened from a nap, shooting out sharpness like a sharp awn.

Song Pianyi was intimidated by her for a moment, startled and said:

"you're awake?"

As soon as she spoke, Feng Yuexian acted as if he recognized someone, as docile as a domestic cat.

She slightly bent her slender and tight legs, curling up like a cat's flexible, boneless body.

The drunkenness in Feng Yuexian's eyes was getting thicker and foggy, as if she didn't hear Song Pianliao's question.

Song Pianlu's voice became softer:

"Go on to sleep."

Feng Yuexian propped up half of her slender body with one elbow, her long hair brushed on her shoulders, and the ends of her hair were slightly curled.

She leaned closer to Song Pianju who was sitting beside the bed, sniffed and hummed softly:

"Ok?"

Just as Song Pianlu was about to repeat it patiently, there seemed to be a slight sound coming from the end of the bed.

She heard the sound and looked.

It turned out that Feng Yuexian was playing with the incense ball with his toes.

Lightly powdered nails, white toes, lightly stepping on the round gold-painted and silver smoked ball.

Rather than stepping on it, it is better to say it is teasing and teasing.

While the incense ball was swaying, the incense diffused, spread over the exquisite ankles, and slowly went up along the tight and fair calves——

Feng Yuexian lay on her side like this, like lying on a beauty's couch.

One arm of hers is bent, supporting her head, the other arm is like soft and plump spring water, flowing down slowly along the seductive waistline, and her slender and light hand rests on the root of her thigh, slightly covering it, half covering it Do not cover.

Full curves.

Because she was lying on her side, under her collarbone, two tender springs were squeezed together——

leaked out.

It's really soul-stirring.

Before he knew it, Song Pianliao's breathing was extremely slow.

On that side, the beauty's fragrant feet kept playing, stomping, stomping, teasing, and moving.

The silver smoked ball rolled to Song Pianlu's hand.