Chapter 72 Wine is not intoxicating

After such a toss, the time slipped to late September. The day is still the same, but it is already a little cold in autumn in the morning and evening.

"Your Highness, Yan Liang is here."

Fu Youran, who was in a daze, got Xiao Anzi's notice and adjusted his mood. "Let her in."

Since the erotic dance door incident, Fu Youran has not seen Yan Peiruo. One is afraid that Yan Peiruo will be embarrassed, and the other is afraid that Qi Yibei will use the topic to play again, and said that she "the more help, the more helpful she is." Ps! I really don't know whether it's good or bad. Even if it's her idea, it's her to blame if she messes it up? Is there no justice?

But... After seeing Yan Peiruo's delicate smiling face, Fu Youran found that she did not seem to have been affected much.

Yan Peiruo also saw Fu Youran's question. First of all, he said, "The Crown Princess hasn't been to Qingya Garden for a few days. Is she afraid that Pei Ruo is wrong with you for that?"

Fu Youran laughed dryly, "A little bit." After all, she gave the **, and Lao Qi was angry with her. I'm sure Yan Pei didn't think so.

After hearing this, Yan Peiruo suddenly knelt down and said, "The crown princess is single-minded for me. How can Pei Ruo not know? Xue Liang can only be blamed for taking over Ping'er, and then killed Ping'er, intending to harm me. It's really vicious.

Fu Youran wanted to hug Yan Peiruo and cry immediately to show her confidant, but she is not interested now. He secretly yawned, helped Yan Peiruo up, and said leisurely, "The harem is like this. Either you hurt me or I hurt you. It's really boring."

Yan Peiruo was stunned. He probably didn't quite understand Fu Youran's meaning. Suddenly, he turned his eyes and said anxiously, "Did Xue Liang say something to the crown princess?"

It's quite smart. Xue Xuanning did arrive early, and what she said was much the same as Yan Peiruo. At this time, they are at an important stage of fighting for allies. They seem to be more wronged than Dou'e's goose. How can they be expected to treat each other with sincerity? This made Fu Youran sigh with a sigh.

To be honest, Fu Youran still prefers the melancholy Yan Peiruo before. At least she can help come up with ideas and reflect her existence value.

"The princess must not believe what she said." Yan Peiruo was a little anxious, "You forgot that when you first entered the palace, she wanted to suppress us everywhere, and did she unite with the Yuan Concubine to embarrass you?"

"I didn't believe it."

"That's good." Yan Peiruo's face showed a trace of joy.

I don't believe what you said. Fu Youran secretly added a sentence to the bottom of his heart. Anyway, both of them are suspects.

The purpose of Yan Pei's trip is very simple, gift-giving.

Gift-giving is always the best way to promote friendship. Especially after the extraordinary period. The gift giver is humble and polite, and the gift recipient repeatedly refuses. Of course, he refuses and collects the gift for fear that others will repent. In this way, the whole process of receiving gifts will remain unchanged throughout the years.

But Fu Youran looked at the gift presented on the ground and only said a few words: "Do you have anything to ask me?"

Yan Peiruo's face stagnated, "No..."

"Xiao Anzi, take it."

Yan Peiruo: "..."

The previous paid help was certainly the sincerity of Fu Youran's sympathy for Yan Peiruo. But she also has her own purpose. But now that there has been a drowning incident, it has changed from "compet competition" to "life-threatening". The nature of the event has changed. Therefore, before Yan Peiruo cleared the suspicion, Fu Youran would not be blindly righteous.

"Alas!" Send Yan Peiruo away. Fu Youran collapsed and sighed. She really lost her temper. The witherable life in the palace could suffocate her to death.

I'm in a daze again, and what I have to do now is to wait for dinner.

For the days when he wakes up and waits to eat, eats and sleeps, Fu Youran can only say that he is not born with this rich and noble life. Out of the palace... Is it really like Lao Qi's saying that leaving the East Palace is a cold palace? Is she going to be locked up in this small four-sided sky for the rest of her life?

It's not easy to have dinner. Finally, it was Fu Youran's most anticipated bedtime, but it didn't seem to be so smooth today. Tossing and turning is that there is no sleepiness at all. No wonder I get up after three shots a day, and I have to take a nap at noon. Can I still sleep at night?

In boredom, he simply got up and asked Xiao Anzi to prepare a pot of wine, two dishes, and sat in the courtyard in the cool night breeze to drink and enjoy the moon. Three months ago, she drank and played with her brothers freely, chatted and farted. She made a small robbery every day and braggled. She never felt that time was so difficult to pass. But now?

Princess, Fu Youran laughed at herself, but she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, but she was about to become a rice worm; on the contrary, there were also groups of her subordinates. There were only dozens of eunuchs in the East Palace alone. Which one could not listen to her? But then again, she doesn't know what's the use of taking such a bunch of sissy men. She can only say "yes" and "yes". How can she understand a little brotherly righteousness? Besides, it doesn't seem to be an honorable thing to be an eunuch.

Next, things will be even more ridiculous. Can a group of women actually kill people for some trivial things? Isn't this idle? It's probably too idle, otherwise what can a bunch of rice worms do together?

With a long sigh and looked up at the silver plate in the air, Fu Youran raised the wine glass high. "No Brother Bone, no Brother Shan, no Brother, no Lin Xiyue, and no Lao Qi. There are only two of us left. Drink it." After saying that, I drank it all.

Fu Youran promised Lin Xiyue's dowry that she was by no means a sentimental person. For the first 17 years, she didn't even know how to write the word "worry". Happiness is a day, and unhappiness is also a day. If you encounter something that can't be solved, even if you are worried, you still can't solve it. Why do you still worry? But now, she is worried.

Unconsciously, most of the wine in the pot has fallen, and a trace of blush appeared on Fu Youran's face. It's also strange. Although she doesn't pour a thousand cups on weekdays, she doesn't just drink so much. Does she feel dizzy?

"Alas! It's really even more sad to be drunk!" Fu Youran grabbed the wine pot and stood up

... Sitting alone in Gaozhai, Donggongtai Hall? Heated. The spring lanterns are even deeper. No matter how worried... Mengzhu Hongsheng is late, and Jingmen trees are in autumn. The clouds are condensed, and the homesickness hangs from afar. Fu Youran poured a glass of wine and drank it again. He didn't notice that there were more people behind him.

As soon as Qi Yibei returned to the palace, he saw his princess sentimental here, which didn't seem to be what she would do.

"Mo Mo Qinghan went up to the small building, and the scoundrel was like a poor autumn..."

Fu Youran just read a few sentences, and Qi Yibei slowly opened his mouth and answered: "Light smoke and flowing water painting screen..."

Fu Youran was slightly stunned, but he did not look back. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he still continued: "The flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as sad..."

"The treasure curtain hangs a small silver hook."

Fu Youran turned around with a smile and said, "We can set up an stall to sing oboe."

Qi Yibei smiled and walked out of the shadow, "Are you so interested today? Don't make your crooked poem?"

"Crooked poem? Then don't you believe it?" Fu Youran poured the glass full and handed it to Qi Yibei, "Everyone says that the palace is good, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing. Unexpectedly, a group of thieves and women will intrigue to disturb people."

Qi Yibei took the glass and laughed, "Are you worried about this?"

Fu Youran stared at the wine glass in Qi Yibei's hand, "Yes, both of them came to me today, and they came to give gifts. I feel very annoyed."

"Are you tired of receiving gifts?" Qi Yibei put the wine glass to his lips. Slowly, he smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect to kill people. Who do you think is more suspicious?"

Fu Youran withdrew her eyes, and her face seemed to be a little more rosy than just now. She shook her head, "Isn't that what you said? Don't investigate who is right and who is wrong in the palace. How can you ask me instead? Besides, who are the real murderers? What does it have to do with me? I don't point to the right and wrong. Then go to comfort the aggrieved beauty.

Qi Yibei heard the insinuation in the words, shook his head and smiled, "I dare not. The 17- or 18-year-old girl has such a harmful heart, hey! I've always been better at killing mistakes than letting go.

Fu Youran said strangely, "The real murderer will only be one of them. Are you willing to give up together?"

"Isn't this the safest way?" Qi Yibei asked, "I don't want to sleep with a snake and scorpion beauty beside me."

"But Yan Peiruo..."

"What?"

"No." Fu Youran smiled with a big smile on his lips and patted Qi Yibei on the shoulder and said, "Women are like clothes. There will always be."

Qi Yibei smiled and said nothing. He took the wine pot and filled the glass with good wine and handed it back to Fu Youran.

Fu Youran looked at the glass of wine, his eyes flashed, but he turned around and paced two steps, looking at the moon, "I can't drink it."

Qi Yibei put down the wine glass and walked behind Fu Youran, hesitating for a long time. Gently hugged her from the back, "Are you drunk?"

Fu Youran's body stiffened. Then he relaxed and gently leaned against Qi Yibei's arms. I almost got drunk."

Qi Yibei smiled and closed his arms. "I thought the owner of Dazhai was not drunk for a thousand cups."

Fu Youran was stunned for a moment and gently spit out a sentence, "If you are not drunk, you will be drunk."

Somehow, I looked at Fu Youran, who was very different from the past. Qi Yibei's heart jumped wildly.

Fu Youran suddenly turned around and put his arms around Qi Yibei's neck. The star's eyes are half open. The cherry lips opened slightly and slowly and slowly applied to Qi Yibei's beautiful thin lips.

This, this... Is this the fault caused by the moon? Qi Yibei has indeed heard that the size of the moon can make people emotionally unstable, but... is this too **? He hasn't used his trick to kiss yet. He secretly glanced at the moon above his head. Qi Yibei wanted to remember how old it was now, so that he could do it in the future... But he soon lost the mood to remember the size of the moon.

Sweet and soft lips made Qi Yibei give birth to a ** bull in his body, rampaging in the blood, rushing to the heart, and then to the lower abdomen...

"Relirious..."

Just as he couldn't help it, Fu Youran suddenly stopped and tiptoed to his ear and whispered, "You actually... don't have a hidden disease, do you?"

Qi Yibei hugged the woman in his arms and let her feel the heat of her body. He held her earlobe and muttered, "I told you earlier."

Fu Youran shrank his neck and whispered, "So... why did you ask me to do that experiment?"

"Uh..." That's a lie to you. Can you say that?

Looking at Qi Yibei's slightly embarrassed look, Fu Youran gently covered his mouth, "No needless to say, I just want to know if you... do you like me a little?"

Looking at Fu Youran's watery eyes, Qi Yibei really fainted. It turned out that the man's mother-in-law's gentleness was also life-threatening. Is this really the Fu Youran with teeth and claws? Like it? Shouldn't he like her? Otherwise, why do you always think about her body?

Qi Yibei pecked Fu Youran's lips gently and said in a hoarse voice, "I like it." What he wants to do now is to take her into the room.

Fu Youran looked at him for a long time. His eyes were full of confusion. Suddenly, he lowered his eyes and whispered, "Since you like me, you can only like me from now on. Leave all your concubines and don't look at other women. You can only have me in your heart. Be a cow and a horse for me, Rotten belly, five thunders, can you do it?

This... When the love is strong, women will ask some silly words, but... Fu Dazhai's questioning is too poisonous, isn't it?

Qi Yibei swallowed his saliva secretly, and only heard Fu Youran sigh, "You have touched my body. If you don't agree, I have to..." Without finishing the words, he lowered his head and fell into Qi Yibei's arms with a slight trembling, as if... crying?