Chongxi [rebirth]

The carriage stopped in front of the gate, and the two got out of the carriage and walked towards the mansion with their big and small bags.

When he returned to the main courtyard, he bumped into Zhu Lie, his eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he leaned forward as if surprised: "Wangfei, what are you doing here?"

Before Ye Yunting answered, Li Fengqi frowned in distaste: "Chongyang cake and wine, can't you recognize them?"

"I can recognize it." Zhu Lie scratched his head, and said strangely: "Why do you need the prince and concubine to buy it in person?" Didn't all the servants in the palace prepare it?

Besides, the prince is not the kind of person who would go to the street to buy these gadgets, is he?

Li Fengqi looked at him with a compassionate expression: "If you can figure this out, you won't be unable to get married so far."

After finishing speaking, he signaled Ye Yunting to bypass him and go back to his courtyard.

Zhu Lie:? ? ?

Well, why did you become angry again?

However, Li Fengqi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went back to the house with Ye Yunting.

The two of them came back late, and it was already past the dinner time, so they simply didn't ask the servants to make a meal, but focused on the double sun cake, and drank most of the jar of chrysanthemum wine.

The Double Ninth Cake is made of chrysanthemums. The sweet and glutinous pastry aroma mixed with the clear and mellow wine aroma made Ye Yunting's face red.

He seldom touches wine on weekdays, and today no one cares about it. In addition, the chrysanthemum wine is refreshing, so he focused on Chongyang Cake, and he drank a lot without knowing it. When he realized it, he was already a little smoky.

"Is the eldest son drunk?" Li Fengqi drank a little more than him, but there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes. Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows and approached him to ask.

Ye Yunting rested his chin on one hand and looked at him with drunken eyes: "No... yes."

Li Fengqi smiled and reached for the wine glass in his hand: "You are drunk."

"I haven't finished drinking yet." Ye Yunting frowned when he saw that he was about to take his own wine glass, and said displeasedly, "You drink your own."

He frowned slightly, and his delicate facial features frowned childishly, but he was a little more lively and childish.

It seemed that he was really drunk. If it was normal, he would never show such an expression.

Li Fengqi watched, his mind came alive again, and couldn't help teasing him: "But I just want to drink yours."

After finishing speaking, he stared straight at Ye Yunting's wine glass.

Seeing this, Ye Yunting really hesitated, he looked at Li Fengqi, then at the wine glass, made a difficult choice, and handed the wine glass to Li Fengqi's mouth muttering: "For the sake of our mothers, why don't we give up?" You take a sip."

He was drunk at the moment, confusing the past life with the present life.I just feel that Li Fengqi is very pitiful.

But listening to Li Fengqi, he was drunk and talking nonsense.

He didn't argue, but took Ye Yunting's hand and took a sip of the wine in his glass.The chrysanthemum wine has a clear mouth, and the spicy taste of the wine is only tasted when it rolls into the throat, and then the sweetness returns to the sweetness with a long aftertaste.

But the sip just now was sweeter than honey water.

He looked intently at the drunk, and subconsciously licked the liquid on his lips: "It tastes very good,"

Ye Yunting deeply agreed, he nodded in agreement, and drank the wine in his glass.After drinking, he wanted to pour the wine again, but the wine jar was at Li Fengqi's hand. He leaned over to get it, but was stopped by Li Fengqi: "You can't drink any more."

His alcohol capacity is too poor, and he might have a headache the next day if he drinks too much.

But Ye Yunting didn't listen, he leaned over and hugged the wine jar with both hands, playing a rascal: "I still want to drink."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Fengqi longingly with a pair of misty eyes.

He has never shown such a mood, almost coquettish to please.

Li Fengqi's throat rolled, and his voice was a little dry: "If you drink too much, you will have a headache." He said so, but his hand holding the wine jar loosened a bit.

Although Ye Yunting was drunk, he still knew how to read his face.He probably thought it would be useful to play tricks, so he hugged the wine jar more tightly with his arms, and even put his head on it, his chin resting on the lid of the wine jar, his head tilted to one side, his eyes fixed on Li Fengqi, and he said: "Just a drink."

"OK?"

"..." Li Fengqi was almost helpless.

As soon as the hands were loosened subconsciously, the wine jar was embraced by the drunken person.

Ye Yunting was like a cat that had stolen a fish, his eyes were so happy that he narrowed his eyes, he poured himself a glass, finished it happily, and poured another glass.After pouring, he probably felt that Li Fengqi's gaze was too hot, so he pondered for a while, and filled up the wine glass in front of Li Fengqi, very generously: "You drink too."

He drank two glasses by himself, and then refilled another one for Li Fengqi. Li Fengqi just watched him drink up the remaining half jar of wine, and finally he could only lie on the table and talk nonsense.

Li Fengqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was annoyed that he had been soft-hearted for a moment, so he couldn't help but reached out and pinched the flesh on his cheek, which felt so good to the touch, before raising his voice to ask Ji Lian to come in and help.

Ji Lian helped him put him on the bed and lie down, took off his coat, and brought a basin of hot water to wash his body.

He is used to doing this, but this time he just wrung out the veil when he was picked up by Li Fengqi next to him: "Let me do it."

Before Ji Lian could react, he subconsciously let go.

Li Fengqi squeezed the handkerchief and wiped his cheeks and hands carefully.He did it very seriously, and his expression was different from his usual gentleness.

After wiping his cheeks and hands, he went to take off the white socks on Ye Yunting's feet.

Ji Lian hurriedly said, "Let me do it."

"It's okay." Li Fengqi stopped him, lowered his eyes and took off Ye Yunting's socks, and changed into a handkerchief to wipe his feet.

After finishing all this, he just wiped his hands, threw the handkerchief back into the basin, and said, "Go out, I will take care of him."

Ji Lian said "Oh", but his eyes were still blank when he went out.

After being blown by the cool wind outside the house, he suddenly shivered.Thinking of Yong'an Wang's demeanor and actions just now, no matter how he thinks, something is wrong.

Didn't the young master say it was just a play?Why did King Yong'an even do this job of serving people?

Ji Lian frowned and scratched his head, unable to understand.

back room.

Li Fengqi extinguished the candle, moved Ye Yunting to the side of the bed, and then undressed and lay down.

On weekdays, he and Ye Yunting slept separately, the bed was spacious, and each of them shared a quilt, which seemed to mean that the well water does not interfere with the river water.But today, Ye Yunting drank too much wine, the two of them stuffed him into the quilt carelessly, but forgot to put Mrs. Tang for him, he closed his eyes and groped in the quilt for a long time, but he couldn't find any hot Mrs. Tang, so he was dissatisfied muttered.

Li Fengqi was facing him sideways, looking at him by the faint moonlight.But I saw him suddenly huddling back and forth in the quilt, and then huddling into his quilt.

He frowned, but didn't stop.

Ye Yunting searched for a comfortable and warm place by instinct, and finally turned sideways to Li Fengqi, snuggled into his arms, pressed his forehead against his chest, closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.

Li Fengqi was both joyful and tormented, his arms twitched around his back, and he said in a low voice: "Drunk will cause trouble."

It's just that she didn't want to push him away, she reached out her hand to tuck the quilt behind him, and hugged him to sleep.

……

When he woke up the next day, Ye Yunting only felt dizzy.

He frowned uncomfortably, and let out a hoarse hum in his throat.He opened his eyes in a daze and prepared to stand up, but what he saw was a naked chest.

"???"

Ye Yunting was startled, and leaned back, and saw the owner of the chest - Li Fengqi turned sideways, resting his head with one hand, and looked at him with an unclear expression: "How is the eldest son sleeping?"

Ye Yunting turned his eyes around his loose neckline, revealing a large chest, and thought it was not good.

How can you drink a drink and sleep in a bed?

It was fine in the past, but now he knows that King Yong'an likes men, and he still acts like this, it seems that Deng Tuzi deliberately frivolous.

His cheeks were hot, and he coughed awkwardly: "Last night..."

After only two words, he was stuck.

what happened last night?

He tried his best to recall, but found that the memory stopped when Li Fengqi said he was drunk.He said he was not drunk, and later.I don't even remember.

Seeing his wrinkled face, Li Fengqi knew that he must be hungover and unable to remember anything.

His eyes flickered imperceptibly, and he half sat up with his arms propped up unhurriedly: "Young master, don't you remember what happened last night?"

Hearing his question, Ye Yunting felt even more guilty.

He pinched the embroidery on the brocade quilt with his fingers, obviously lacking in confidence: "You didn't trouble the prince last night... right?"

"That's not true." Li Fengqi raised his eyebrows, and said in a calm tone: "It's just that the eldest son insisted on sleeping with me last night, and refused to sleep if he didn't let me."

"!!!?"

Ye Yunting's face turned red, and he wanted to refute but the facts were in front of him, so he could only say with a dry smile: "I, my wine taste is not very good, and I have caused trouble for the prince."

Li Fengqi stretched the tone and said "Well": "It's not troublesome, even the eldest son knows that I like men, and I have beautiful women in my arms. To be Liu Xiahui is really a test of my will."

What he said was almost straightforward, and there was a hook in his eyes, as long as Ye Yunting looked at him one more time, he could be hooked and couldn't break free.

"..." Ye Yunting keenly sensed some other meaning from it, his chest was beating like a drum, and he didn't even dare to meet his eyes.

The whole person was very at a loss.

Seeing this, Li Fengqi did not press any further, but raised his eyebrows and smiled, reached for his robe and put it on: "It's getting late, let's get up first. I asked Ji Lian to prepare hangover soup, you can drink some later .”

He took the initiative to bypass this, Ye Yunting was greatly relieved, he lowered his eyes and let out an "oh", jumped off the bed barefoot, turned his back to Li Fengqi and hurriedly put on his clothes.

Just missed the triumphant smile on Li Fengqi's face that couldn't be concealed.