Chapter 175 Spirits

"Your Majesty, is this?" Hua Feiliu asked puzzledly. Jing Li walked over, reached out and picked up a small wine jar. As he walked to the pavilion, he said, "Oh, this is all the wine I brewed when I was bored. The more old the wine is, the more fragrant it is. I was afraid that the taste will fade, so I ordered someone to seal it up. Come on... In the future, you will live here. Lanyue Building is a good wine. In the place, you must have drunk a lot of beautiful bars. How about tasting my craftsmanship?

"Are these all brewed by the emperor yourself?" Hua Feiliu looked at the wine jar in this yard in surprise. These wines are not only one person, but even ten people will have to brew for a few months. Jing Li smiled and did not solve his puzzles. He just walked calmly to the pavilion, then poured the wine into the wine glass and gave Hua Feiliu a glass. It can be seen that Jing Li is a The wine lover, as soon as she came to this palace, the slaves began to prepare wine glasses for her.

Hua Feiliu took a sip of it, and the spicy smell of wine immediately choked him. His white little face suddenly turned red. As he coughed, he said, "Your Majesty, why is this wine so strong?"

"This is a high concentration of liquor. Will it not be strong? That kind of light cider is no longer suitable for me. I'm an alcoholic!" Jing Li smiled faintly. I don't know why, she always has a faint sadness. Is it because of the deceased palace owner? Hua Feiliu guessed, and then accompanied her to drink a cup. Since then, Jing Li has not said a word, but when the two of you came and me, they drank a lot of wine, and the most drank was Jing Li. It didn't take long for her to drink and lay on the table.

Hua Feiliu called her a few words, but still couldn't get her reply. She had to get up and pick her up and let the slaves take him to the Ningxiang Palace. Jing Li was very drunk. She put her arms around Hua Feiliu's neck, but kept calling: "Zhaoyu, Zhaoyu! I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It is said that the most ruthless imperial family is. What kind of woman is she infatuated? Hua Feiliu drifts in the sea of love. I have never seen anyone so sad for a man. Maybe the women who go to the brothel are cool people, right? He took Jing Li to the room and listened to the drunken words in her dream. Inexplicably, Hua Feiliu was jealous of Yin Zhaoyu. Although he was dead, he also took away the emperor's love. He wanted to have such love, such a woman, wisdom, affectionate and beautiful!

He looked at her still frowned eyebrows in his drunken dream, and a trace of sadness flashed in his heart. He took off his boots, then lay down with Jing Li, stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. The other big hand gently patted her and lured her into a sweeter dreamland.

Taihe Hall!

Wenbo is eating, but Yumo is not worried about eating. Wenbo has been looking at him for a long time. Seeing that he has always been like this, he still can't help asking softly, "Yumo, but you are not happy to go with the emperor yesterday?"

Yu Mo raised his eyes, looked at Wenbo and shook his head gently. Wenbo put down his chopsticks, and then said with a smile, "Is that thinking about the emperor again? Are you satisfied with the emperor's expression now? Although she did something wrong to you in the past, you didn't lose yourself in the end, and it's not a heinous crime. But now the emperor has really changed. Can't you see her change?

"I can see it." Yu Mo answered weakly, raised his eyes, looked at Wen Bo's indifferent and shining eyes and said, "Brother, Lord of the Palace, do you think... Will Jing Huang really treat me?"

"Of course!" Wenbo smiled gently, pulled the soft chair and sat closer to him. He whispered, "Although my royal sister is a little romantic, she is not lax. And in my opinion, the royal sister is still very considerate to you. I heard that... You didn't come back until midnight last night, and the royal sister protected you all the way. Don't you come back with a smile on your face? But why, after a little while, you are so depressed again?

"I... I heard that the emperor called a man in the palace, and also made him a concubine and gave him the Ningxiang Palace. At this time, the two of them were drinking and reveling together. If the emperor really liked me, why did she change as soon as she came back?"

Wenbo was stunned and looked at Yu Mo's red eyes. He shook his head and said, "Isn't it impossible? Who did you hear about these messy things? After saying that, the emperor is the king of a country, and the harem of Dajing is empty enough, and the death of the palace owner is also a great blow to the emperor. Isn't it surprising that she spoils the concubine? Alas! For concubines like us, we serve a daughter in the three palaces and six courtyards, which is originally destiny. Although this palace is the queen of the State of Qi, doesn't the emperor have more than a dozen other beauties and more than 80 concubines?

Yu Mo stopped talking again. He lay on the table. The delicacies in front of him had no taste at all. Seeing that he was always out of his energy, Wen Bo couldn't help coaxing him and said, "Yu Mo, as a prince, you just have to think about it. The emperor of Jing, the concubine in her harem is not enough. Why do you have to care so much?"

"No!" Yu Mo hurriedly raised his eyes, interrupted Wenbo's words in some panic, and whispered, "You may not know that the man the emperor recruited today is Hua Feiliu. He is a famous dance prostitute in the capital, and this man is not in the emperor's palace, but when I was eating in the moon building with the emperor last night, she just watched it. I just saw a dance prostitute, and she was summoned into the palace, and immediately sealed the concubine. How can I believe what she said to me?

"How do you know so clearly? Could it be... Did you send someone to pay special attention to inquire? Wenbo's eyes were smiling, and he made fun of Yu Mo maliciously. Yu Mo's face suddenly turned red and transparent. He suddenly panicked and hesitated, "I... I... I didn't. I just overheard it."

"Oh? Is that true? I don't think so. You said that it was not interesting to the emperor, haha..." Wenbo saw Yumo's expression. He was also a person who came over. At that moment, he understood Yumo's thoughts and immediately laughed. When he smiled like this, Yumo's face suddenly turned red. He suddenly stood up, threw away the chopsticks in his hand, and said in an urgent voice. "I'm sorry, brother of the palace master, I... I'm full. I'm going to bed."