Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 122 Chapter 141

She looked up and looked at Mo Fengyi for proof.

Mo Fengyi smiled and nodded.

"It was that day~ you won the lottery, it was only then," Mo Fengyi didn't know whether he paused intentionally or unintentionally, before continuing:
"You left too fast, Mo Mou temporarily kept it for the princess for a few days, and now, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner."

Yan Qingcheng's black and white eyeballs rolled around, she didn't intend to discuss with Mo Fengyi what happened that day, so she quickly picked up the wine glass and poured herself a glass.

After drinking a cup, Yan Qingcheng's stomach seemed to have inhaled chili sauce, and he coughed uncontrollably, tears and snot almost came out from the coughing.

Yuse was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, she wanted to reach out to hug Yan Qingcheng, as if hugging her would stop her coughing.

Yan Qingcheng was amused by Yuse's actions, she knew that her expression was even uglier than crying and laughing, she raised her hand to cover her face, Yuse panicked, but held her hand with both hands, What's wrong with tilting your head and looking at her face.

Mo Fengyi poured a cup of tea, got up and walked to Yan Qingcheng's case, and handed it to her with a smile.

Yan Qingcheng's hand was held nervously by Yuse, and she didn't bother to care about etiquette, so she had to drink the tea upside down quickly with Mo Fengyi's hand, and the cough was slightly relieved and calmed down.

Mo Fengyi's pupils moved slightly, and said with a smile:

"The first bottle of charming tears brewed by Du Kangzi has been more than 200 years ago. If you drink it like this, how can you not get the name of this wine?"

Du Kangzi——

The world's number one alcoholic in the former Jin Dynasty, able to drink and good at brewing wine, the wine he brewed is hard to find, let alone the first bottle of wine he brewed, it is said that only three cups will make the gods and ghosts drunk.

After being reminded by him, Yan Qingcheng really felt dizzy, dizzy, and her face seemed to be getting hotter.

She looked at Mo Fengyi with drunk eyes.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that Mo Fengyi's handsome face, which is as far away as the mountain snow and the underground lotus, is so noble and beautiful, so charming, so charming that I want to touch it, want to use her mortal hands to ravage that face, and see if it can be stained. on the dirt of mortals.

Actions were faster than thoughts, and Yan Qingcheng actually took advantage of her drinking power to gently lift Mo Fengyi's chin, and began to tease her.

"Mr. Mo's beautiful face is really beautiful. I really want to touch the beautiful princess."

Yan Qingcheng's beautiful eyes stared at Mo Fengyi with an unabated smile, her intuition kept reminding herself to stay away from Mo Fengyi.

Behind his distant and indifferent eyes, she always felt that there was an unfathomable scheming hidden, so she deliberately used the gall to see what Mo Fengyi's reaction would be next.

Mo Fengyi didn't expect Yan Qingcheng's wine to be so poor, his face froze, and then a murderous look flashed in his blue handsome eyes.

But in just a moment, he returned to normal, looked at Yan Qingcheng with a smile, raised his chin slightly following Yan Qingcheng's fingers, and stared at Yan Qingcheng affectionately.

That posture didn't look like Yan Qingcheng was molesting Mo Fengyi, but Mo Fengyi was actively showing courteousness, which made Yan Qingcheng not know how to continue probing.

At this time, Yuse suddenly stretched out her hand to push Mo Fengyi, and before Yuse's hand approached, Mo Fengyi's body flashed without a trace, and he took a step back and got up.

Yuse raised the veiled hat, quickly grabbed Yan Qingcheng's hands, and stuck them to her face, her blue eyes were full of expectation, staring at Yan Qingcheng attentively.

Yan Qingcheng understood Yuse's eyes almost immediately.

(End of this chapter)