why drunk

Coming out of the palace, Feng Jiuge walked slowly on the street. The passers-by on the street saw him with different expressions, some were disgusted, some laughed, some were sorry, some even spit and cursed secretly, "Damn Duanxiu! "

Feng Jiuge had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and smiled slightly. It seems that the news spread quite quickly. In just one night, everyone in the capital knew that he had broken his sleeves. Thinking of this, Feng Jiuge staggered and prayed secretly, Yuebai probably didn't know yet, right?After thinking about it, he hurriedly flew to Yun Qingchen.

Su Ziyu finished watering the flowers and wiped the sweat from his forehead. When he looked up, he saw Feng Jiuge on the wall smiling and waving to him.He is no stranger to Feng Jiuge's sudden appearance. However, thinking of the rumors outside, the expression on his face gradually becomes entangled. Feng Jiuge has broken sleeves. He is always pestering the young master. Could it be right? What do you guys think?He pursed his lips tightly, tilted his head, thinking secretly.

Although the Feng Jiuge uploaded on the street is about the breaking of sleeves, but it was only about the palace banquet on the Lantern Festival that day. Therefore, Feng Jiuge said in the imperial study room that he liked Yun Qingchen except for the fact that he was in the room at that time. No one else knew about the people inside, and they all thought that Feng Jiuge was deliberately arguing with Xi and the princess, and they didn't take it to heart.

Feng Jiuge looked at Su Ziyu's appearance, Yuebai, he probably didn't know, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "You water well, I'll go find your young master." He flew towards Yun Qingchen's courtyard, but was stopped by Su Ziyu's voice.

"You broken sleeve, stay away from my son!" Su Ziyu came back to his senses, pointed at Feng Jiuge with a water spoon in his hand.

Hearing this, Feng Jiuge staggered, and fell down under the wall in embarrassment.

Su Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then stood on the spot and hugged his stomach and laughed, "Hahaha, your posture is exactly the same as that dog digging a hole, hahaha."

Feng Jiuge got up from the ground, reached out to wipe off the grass clippings on the tip of her hair, lowered her head and brushed off the dust on her clothes, walked out from the grass, approached Su Ziyu, and stopped a step away from him , Seeing him still smirking, raised his foot and kicked his ass with bad intentions.

Su Ziyu lost his center of gravity and fell forward. He fell into the grass with the water spoon in his hand covering his head. This appearance was even more ridiculous than that of Feng Jiuge.

"Hahaha, is it fun? Are you having fun?" Feng Jiuge asked with a smile from behind.

"..." Su Ziyu just lay there, wondering to himself, is he just looking for trouble?

"Okay, just take care of that, I'll go find Yuebai." Feng Jiuge glanced at Su Ziyu's ugly appearance, so small, let you laugh at me.

After confirming that Feng Jiuge had left, Su Ziyu leaned on the wall, stood up unsteadily, grinning, how could his small body withstand Feng Jiuge's kick, and now his whole body hurts.In fact, Feng Jiuge was really wronged. He only used half of his strength. The last time that Qin Zijun was kicked by him, he vomited blood on the spot.

"Yuebai, Yuebai." Feng Jiuge's voice came in before he entered the courtyard.

Yun Qingchen sighed, put down the book in his hand, got up and walked out, just as Feng Jiuge's handsome face came into view when he opened the door, "Why are you here again?"

"I miss you." Feng Jiuge said with a smile.

Yun Qingchen: "..."

Feng Jiuge sat on the side, glanced at Yun Qingchen from time to time, opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

Yun Qingchen looked up at him and said, "Speak."

Feng Jiuge straightened up, and asked cautiously: "Yuebai, have you heard any rumors about me these two days?"

Hearing this, Yun Qingchen raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you and Princess Xihe want to get married?"

"How is it possible!" Feng Jiuge jumped up excitedly.

Yun Qingchen took a deep look at him and stopped talking.

Feng Jiuge blinked, he probably didn't know

"Moon White" Feng Jiuge called out.

"..." There was no answer.

"Moon White" Feng Jiuge called again.

"..." There was still no answer.

"Yuebai, your book is upside down." Feng Jiuge covered her mouth and reminded.

Yun Qingchen still ignored him, but silently reversed the order of the books.

"Hahaha!" Feng Jiuge couldn't bear it any longer, lying on the table, pounding on the table, Yuebai's appearance was so funny.

Yun Qingchen glanced over, Feng Jiuge immediately lowered his head, only the trembling shoulders exposed him.

"Yuebai, last time you said you were going home, when will you leave?" Feng Jiuge asked.

"Three days later"

"So soon?" Feng Jiuge was slightly surprised, and then smiled, "Well, then I will be with you, and I will stay with you for a few days, so that you can leave me and me alone when the time comes. Ran."

"..."

It was night, Feng Jiuge was lying on the soft couch, buried his head in the quilt, his face was intoxicated, the moon-white quilt smelled really good.

When Yun Qingchen pushed open the door from outside the house, he saw Feng Jiuge lying on the couch in a large font, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was filled with satisfaction, the hand covering the door stopped, and his eyes flicked across With an inexplicable look, he turned around, closed the door, and walked into the house.

"Feng Jiuge" Yun Qingchen called out.

"Ok?"

"Go back to sleep in your own place." Yun Qingchen looked at the messy quilt on the bed, and frowned slightly.

"Huh? I'm so sleepy, Yuebai, what are you talking about?" Feng Jiuge yawned falsely, and looked at Yun Qingchen sleepily.

"Forget it, it's nothing, you, go to sleep." Yun Qingchen said.

Hearing this, Feng Jiuge was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, the smile on his face was so bright that he wrapped himself in a quilt, rolled himself sideways quickly, and smoothed the wrinkles on the bed sheet with one hand, saying: "Yue Bai, come quickly."

Yun Qingchen watched Feng Jiuge's movements quietly, untied his outer robe, lifted the edge of the quilt, and lay down on the couch.

The faint fragrance of bamboo lingers around the tip of the nose, which is soothing. Feng Jiuge felt his heart beating wildly. He turned his head and saw Yun Qingchen's eyes closed, thinking: He should be asleep, right?Taking a deep breath, he slowly moved his body, approached Yun Qingchen, lifted his quilt, and hid in Yun Qingchen's quilt, afraid that his actions would disturb Yun Qingchen, when he looked up, he found Yun Qingchen There was nothing unusual, his chest heaved and fell regularly, and he couldn't help lowering his head and chuckling a few times.Looking at Yun Qingchen carefully, his face is well-defined, with deep features, a handsome face that makes many people feel ashamed, even Feng Jiuge loses color in front of Yun Qingchen.At this time, Yun Qingchen lost the sense of alienation during the day, and became a little softer, making people want to get close.

Feng Jiuge stretched out his hand to touch Yun Qingchen's face, and secretly sighed: It's so slippery, just like the shelled egg, then touched his own face, lowered his head, alas, the same man, why his Isn't the face so slippery?God was really eccentric, and gave Yun Qingchen all the good things.Feeling dissatisfied, she gently pinched Yun Qingchen's face to vent her unhappiness, seeing the little blush on Yun Qingchen's face, she smiled with satisfaction.

Gradually moving her hand down, touching Yun Qingchen's lightly pursed thin lips, she suddenly thought: I'll just give you a kiss, it should be fine.Thinking about it, he leaned over his head, tapped Yun Qingchen's lips lightly, and then sucked it involuntarily. It was so soft, softer than the glutinous rice dumpling he had eaten, and most importantly, it was still very fragrant!Feng Jiuge licked the corners of his mouth excitedly, lowered his head, and wanted to continue kissing, when he saw Yun Qingchen staring at him with a cold light in his eyes.

It's over, the half-stretched body was so frightened that he fell on Yun Qingchen, his current mood is that he picked up silver on the street, and was caught by the master just as he was going to spend it.Feng Jiuge lifted his head and swallowed, "Yuebai, if I said that I just dreamed that you fell into the water, I was anxious, so I would save my breath for you, would you believe me?"

"What do you think?" Yun Qingchen asked back.

"Faith..." Feng Jiuge replied weakly.

The corners of Yun Qingchen's lips curled up slightly, she grabbed Feng Jiuge's collar, raised her hand, and threw him on the bed.

"Yuebai, it's so cold." Feng Jiuge stood in front of the bed and said pitifully.

"Wrapped." Yun Qingchen threw off the bed brocade and gave it to him.

Feng Jiuge was wrapped in a quilt, and said aggrievedly: "Yuebai, I want to sleep on the couch."

"The reclining chair and the outside, choose one." Yun Qingchen said lightly.

"I want to sleep with you!" Feng Jiuge refused without thinking.

Yun Qingchen looked straight at him without saying a word, and Feng Jiuge didn't know what to say, because he said so many mistakes.

"Come up."

"Okay, okay." Feng Jiuge quickly turned over on the couch, turned around to look at Yun Qingchen, opened his mouth, "Yue", just uttered a word, but was stopped by Yun Qingchen's eyes.

"sleep."

The palm wind swept across, and the dancing flames on the candlesticks finally fell to the curtain.

Feng Jiuge rested her arm on her pillow, staring at the roof, wondering what she was thinking.Hearing Yun Qingchen's even breathing beside him, the corners of his lips raised slightly, the years are quiet, probably that's the case.

As the cock crowed, Yun Qingchen slowly opened his eyes and felt his waist tightened, as if he was bound by something. He lowered his head and saw that a hand was wrapped around his waist, and there was a burst of hot air around his neck. , turned his head and wiped Feng Jiuge's cheek with his thin lips, his whole body was agitated, and quickly moved aside, forgetting that he was sleeping on the outside, so he lost his center of gravity and fell down. Feng Jiuge had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly hugged Him, pulled him back.

"Thank you." Yun Qingchen pushed Feng Jiuge away and sat up quickly.

Feng Jiuge supported his head with one hand, and said with a smile: "Yuebai, you secretly kissed me."

"..." Yun Qingchen was helpless, he didn't do it on purpose.

"Yuebai, you secretly kissed me." Feng Jiuge said again.

"What do you want?" Yun Qingchen gave him a cool look.

Feng Jiuge got up slowly, kissed Yun Qingchen hard, and then quickly ran to the bed, "Hey, of course I want to kiss back."

Yun Qingchen was stunned for a moment, his ears turned slightly red.

Feng Jiuge was delighted in his heart, but didn't show it on his face, "Yuebai, I'm leaving first, and I'll come to find you later." After speaking, he picked up the clothes on the screen, put them on quickly, opened the door and left. go.He walked in a hurry, as if something terrible was chasing him.Yes, Feng Jiuge was afraid that Yun Qingchen would tear him apart after he reacted, so it's better to run early.

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw Sun He leading a large group of people standing in the front hall.

"Hey, what are you doing here at my palace this early in the morning? But I made a mistake?" Feng Jiuge lifted his robe and walked up the steps.

Sun He bowed to Feng Jiuge, and said with a smile: "What the lord said, the slaves are only here to deliver the letter. Today, Dongxu's envoys leave the capital, and your majesty asked the lord to send them off. After all, the lord personally greeted them at that time."

"Oh~, so that's the case, but this king doesn't want to go." Feng Jiuge curled his lips.

"This..." Sun He said helplessly, "My lord, this is His Majesty's will."

Feng Jiuge blinked, tilted his head and looked at Sun He, "I'll send it off, is there any reward?"

"The servant will tell His Majesty what the prince means." Sun He replied, the most important thing now is to let the ancestor agree to send the envoy.

"Okay, that's good, where is the envoy now?" Feng Jiuge asked.

"At the gate of the city, Mr. Zhang and others are waiting there." Sun He rubbed the sweat on his forehead, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This ancestor is really hard to serve.

Feng Jiuge drove his horse to the gate of the city, and saw a large group of people gathered there, reining in the horse rope, looking at Rong Chun, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's a good journey."

After Rong Chun saw that it was Feng Jiuge who came, he nodded slightly and said gently: "Thank you, Prince Chen."

Feng Jiuge glanced at the carriage at the back, thinking about whether or not the person inside was undoubtedly Princess Xihe, "Princess Xihe, open the curtain and have a look, there is a person looking at you affectionately."

The person Feng Jiuge was talking about was of course Qin Zijun. When it comes to Qin Zijun, he is also a lover. Since the last banquet, he has been pestering Princess Xihe, and he always stays outside the post station just to see her, and buy Some trinkets, bought the people in the inn and let them bring them in for her, the family wanted to marry him for him, but refused to live or die, saying that he only loved Princess Xihe, and would rather not marry Princess Xihe for the rest of his life if he couldn't marry Princess Xihe, which made old man Qin angry Ren was seriously ill, and this matter caused a lot of noise, and everyone knew it, but he was also an idiot.

When Princess Xihe heard Feng Jiuge's voice, she was so angry that she trembled, she secretly grabbed the silk handkerchief in her hand, and tried to calm herself down. After a long time, she finally said, "Xihe feels a little cold today and feels unwell."

Qin Zijun in the crowd lowered his head in frustration, it was a pity that he couldn't even see him for the last time.

Feng Jiuge curled his lips. Princess Xihe didn't have any affection for Qin Zijun. He thought there would be a concubine's parting, but in the end, there was nothing.

"Okay, it's getting late, the envoys should set off, King Xian, there will be no future." Feng Jiuge looked at the sky and waved to Rong Chun.

"I hope to meet Prince Chen again." Rong Chun said with a smile.

"Oh, I told you a long time ago, I'm not interested in you." Feng Jiuge said helplessly.

"..." Rong Chun tactfully stopped talking, Feng Jiuge has always been unreasonable, and if he continued to speak, it would become even more outrageous.

"Thank you for your country's hospitality these few days, Prince Chen, Prime Minister Zhang, please leave." Rong Chun said to everyone.

"The envoy walks slowly."

Rong Chun bowed his hands to the others, then got on his horse and drove to the front of the team. Before leaving, he gave Feng Jiuge a meaningful smile. They will definitely see each other again.

Feng Jiuge rolled his eyes at him, did this bastard take a fancy to him?Thinking of this, goose bumps all over his body, he doesn't like Rong Chun, he wants to see Yuebai, to purify his soul.