Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

And Hu Yanhao, the second prince of Beiyu, who was eating and drinking at the side, finally realized the change here.

I don't know what kind of good things Li Guo, the eldest prince, offered to His Majesty behind his back, so I can't lag behind!

It's a good thing to be prepared!

He touched his mouth, laughed, and shocked a group of old officials who were talking and laughing in the hall!

"His Majesty!"

His voice was majestic and extremely loud, "Your Majesty! I also have something good to offer! I promise it will be no worse than the prince of Li Guo!"

His opening made Li Sheng unable to get off the stage!

He himself didn't see it, but the old minister who was paying attention to His Majesty's movements was like a mirror in his heart.

The prince of Li Guo went up with a wine glass, and came down with a dark face, probably the treasure didn't offer anything, but the ugliness offered a lot!

The second prince over there has a big heart, he didn't pay attention to other people's twists and turns, and happily patted the shoulder of the attendant beside him, "Excuse me, let my people move in!"

The little eunuch was flattered, and ran out in small steps, and brought someone in after a while.

Those were two people dressed as Bei Yu, holding two jars in their arms, which looked like brewed wine.

"Be careful! Be careful!" The second prince strode over, carefully took one and hugged it to the table, and opened the sealed jars one by one.

He was intoxicated by the fragrance overflowing from the mouth of the altar, and couldn't wait to pass it to the minister of Northern Zhou beside him, "Is it fragrant?"

"Is it fragrant?"

"Isn't it very fragrant!"

He made an intoxicated expression, "It smells so good!"

Several ministers also gave a lot of face, "Fragrant!"

"It's really delicious!"

The second prince proudly covered the mouth of the bottle, "The incense is not for you either!"

He walked up the imperial steps with the jar in his arms, "Your Majesty, this is such a rare wine for a long time!"

"Your Majesty, guess what wine this is?"

The little emperor took a deep breath, "It's quite fragrant, but I'm not good at it, so I can't smell it!"

"Stag blood wine!"

Pei Que, who was on the side, raised his eyes when he heard this.

He continued to say, "But this is not ordinary staghorn wine! This is a rare white-lipped deer! It is so beautiful! It is also really smart. I took a dozen good hunters and spent half a month Time to hunt him down!"

"Oh!" The little emperor nodded cooperatively, "Then I must have a good taste!"

Hearing this, Li Wenzhong took the wine jar down to test the poison.

After a while, he came back with the jar in his arms, and the second prince who was waiting by the side rubbed his hands excitedly, "Your Majesty, try it!"

The little emperor picked up the wine glass and stared at the deer blood wine in the glass. It was different from the clear and thorough wine. This deer blood wine was made of deer blood, and the liquid was cinnabar. It fell into the golden wine bottle, looking mysterious and coquettish.

He shook the wine bottle, and a warm aroma hit him, and it smelled so good!

The little emperor took a sip, and nodded to the expectant second prince, "It tastes good!"

He raised his head and swallowed the wine in the glass in one gulp, and immediately felt warm all over his body, and even his limbs felt much refreshed.

The second prince enthusiastically snatched the wine jar from Li Wenzhong, and filled a glass for the little emperor.

"Your Majesty," Wei Yang persuaded, "Your Majesty is young, so drink less wine..."

"My lord! You don't understand this!"

The second prince smiled proudly, "This wine is a good thing. The blood taken from between the two horns of the deer head is very rare! No good tonic can compare to it! It can nourish the deficiency, nourish the appearance, and benefit the body. Essence blood! Let me tell you, Your Majesty is just right to drink it!"

"Teacher, don't worry, I'll drink this cup again."

The little emperor raised the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp, then raised his cup to the second prince, "It's really a good thing, the second prince has a heart!"

The second prince grinned after hearing the compliment, and then handed the wine jar to Li Wenzhong, "The minister goes down first!"

After two glasses of wine, the little emperor's face turned red, Pei Que had sharp eyes, and asked someone to bring him a glass of water.

The little emperor took a few sips of clear water, and his face became even redder.

This wine has high purity, high alcohol content and quick topping.

Murong Shu shook his head, feeling dizzy in his head, his body was also hot, his face was hot, everywhere was hot.

He touched his face and was dazed for a moment before realizing that he was probably drunk.

Wei Yang knew that he didn't drink well, so he kept paying attention, but seeing that he didn't eat food, instead he touched his face again and again, and guessed that he was drunk.

He got down from his seat and half-kneeled beside the little emperor, "Your Majesty is drunk, I send you to leave the table to get rid of the alcohol."

The little emperor looked up at him, and muttered, "Alright."

Wei Yang lifted his wrist, and was about to call Li Wenzhong to give him a hand, when a broad and strong hand stretched out, so forcefully he pulled his hand off the little emperor's wrist, and took that white, tender little hand into his own. inside.

"Your Majesty, I will take you home."

Because of the rumors of these two people, Wei Yang was more on guard against Pei Que, and put his palm on Murong Shu's forearm again, "Your Majesty, leave Sir Pei here to accompany the missions of the two countries, should I send you back Palace."

Not to be outdone, Pei Que took off Wei Yang's hand that was on Murong Shu's forearm, and held the little emperor in his arms weakly.

Facing the drunken little emperor, he unconsciously softened his voice, "The Grand Tutor knows more about etiquette than a minister, and he doesn't speak abruptly like a minister. It is more suitable for communicating with the missions of the two countries."

As if he was very sensible, he continued: "Besides, Taifu Wei is weak, and he hasn't fully recovered from the wind and cold last time. Now, if he goes outside for a while, he may suffer from his old illness again... Your Majesty can't bear it." Look at the Taifu's lingering sick bed!"

The little emperor looked at Wei Yang, then at Pei Que.

He nodded, with his tongue hanging out a little, "Let Pei Qing take me there! If the Grand Tutor is not feeling well, he can leave the banquet and return home as soon as possible."

"Your Majesty—"

Pei Que glanced at the other party coldly, with a knife in his mouth, "Master Wei, a foreigner, wants to run to His Majesty's harem every day, what kind of heart is he?"

"Master Chitose be careful."

Wei Yang raised his eyes and looked at him at the same level, "I treat your majesty with a heart of loyalty, and the world can learn from it! I am afraid that Mr. Pei is full of evil tricks, so he will see no one is uneasy and kind!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again in front of the envoys from the two countries, the little emperor waved his hand in a timely manner, "Okay, okay, my brain is going to burn out! Let me go!"

Pei Que swallowed the words in his mouth, pulled the cloak and hugged the little emperor, then got up and hugged him horizontally, turned around and left from the back of the hall.

Li Wenzhong hurriedly explained a few words, and hurriedly followed with small steps.

When the cold wind blew outside, the little emperor sighed comfortably, and stretched out his little hands from the cloak, feeling the cool winter wind.

The moonlight is like water, and the little emperor's fingertips are delicate and soft, because of the strength of the wine, they are slightly pink, like peach blossoms in spring, swaying and swaying in the wind.

Pei Que swallowed unconsciously, and withdrew his scorching eyes.

His voice was faint, as if a loyal minister was giving a suitable suggestion to his wise monarch, "Your Majesty, don't be greedy for cold, it will hurt your body."

"The Changxin Palace is coming soon, otherwise I will take your Majesty to the bubble bath to get rid of the alcohol..."

Then I saw that white and powdery wrist stretched towards the sky, quite bossy, "I! I agree!"

Pei Que's arms holding his knees tightened slightly, "Minister, obey the order."

When they arrived at Changxin Palace, Li Wenzhong led his people to tidy it up. The soup in Changxin Pond was steaming and smoky, like a fairyland.

The little emperor struggled out of Pei Que's arms, shook off his cloak, took two steps forward, threw off his shoes, and took off his clothes while walking.

Pei Que's eyes darkened, and he saw him take off his socks, revealing a pair of exquisitely carved jade feet, step by step on the steps carved from white jade, glowing like jade, crystal clear.

I also saw him loosening his coat in a hurry, and scattered his robes as he walked.

Pei Que glanced at Li Wenzhong who was packing up the little emperor's clothes, and said lightly, "Everyone step back, I'll wait for His Majesty to take a bath."

Seeing that the little emperor had no objection, Li Wenzhong retreated slowly with a group of court ladies and eunuchs who were getting ready in the bath.

The little emperor took off only his underwear, leaned on the wall of the pool, and slowly sat down on the steps in the inner ring of the soup pool.

The ground was slippery, so he was even more cautious, squatting down halfway, with a curved arc that made people's eyes jump.

Pei Que followed behind him, approaching step by step, his heart beating faster and faster.

The words Jinxiu said that night jumped out uncontrollably——

"The chest is tightly wrapped for a long time, and it is easy to swell, red, itchy, and the blood is blocked..."

"Use more hot water to soak, then massage. massage. massage. massage..."

Pei really felt that his fingertips were weak... Press. Massage. Massage. Massage...

He felt in a trance that the most precious peony flower in the Northern Zhou Dynasty in his hand was revealing its tender buds step by step, emitting the most alluring fragrance, attracting him step by step.

The little emperor's face was reddened by the heat, and there was water vapor between his eyelashes.

He softened his voice, with an unusual pampering in his words, "I'm thirsty! Bring me water!"

Pei Que paused, turned around and went back to fetch water for the little emperor.

He took the cup down to the soup pond, sat down next to the little emperor, put his face in one hand, held the cup in the other, and fed him to drink.

That little thing's face was full of clouds, even the most famous painter in Da Zhou couldn't paint such a lotus face!

The lips are moistened by water droplets, so delicate and charming that people can't help but want to bite them.

Pei Que brushed his lips with his fingers, thinking happily——

The little girl will be in pain for the first time, but she will take it easy after a while.

I saw that "little girl" stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, looked at him from below with her head half tilted, and said softly, "Pei Qing, what more..."

Seeing that he didn't move, the other party leaned on his right arm with a drunken attitude, and said in a delicate and soft voice, "Pei Qing...do you hear me clearly...give it to me..."

Pei Que touched his waist with trembling hands, "Your Majesty, is it true?"

The little emperor pouted, showing dissatisfaction, "What is true?"

As he spoke, he rushed towards him——