Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 41
There was a playful smile on Yin Feng's face, but a cold light appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared in a flash.

"..."

Yinshang was miserable but could not veto it, so he could only nod his head.Just after nodding, her fingers were released and pulled out from Yin Yu's hand.

Rubbing his painful fingers, Yinshang looked at Yinyu in distress.

I wondered in my heart, could it be that the sixth sister wanted to murder her own sister?So hard, it's all deformed!
"Looks like it's been a long time since I saw you!"

After saying this, Yin Feng's eyes seemed to sweep across Yin Qing who was standing aside intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes! Third sister, now that you are back, we can get together again!"

Yinshang picked up the wine, toasted Yinfeng proudly and downed it in one gulp.

Yin Feng also picked up the wine glass at the side, followed her example and drank it down in one gulp, wiping the wine stains from the corners of her lips with her fingertips.

Indescribably evil.

"Today, it is for this king and the generals to clean up the dust. You are welcome to play to your heart's content!"

As soon as Yin Feng finished speaking, the music sounded again in the hall.

All the officials held the wine glasses again and talked with each other.

The young men continued to peek at the women around them, and then made comparisons.

Sitting next to Yinshuang, Xiao Yanchu held the wine glass with dim eyes, poured one glass after another into his mouth, but his eyes followed Mo Zicheng.

Yinshuang lowered her head, hiding her fury in her eyes, without saying a word, she let the female officer who served beside her refill Xiao Yanchu's wine glass again.

"Yanchu, stop drinking..."

Finally, he still couldn't help raising his head, looked at Xiao Yanchu who was on the side, and persuaded her in a low and gentle way.

At certain times, Yinshuang was an extremely intelligent man.He understood that Xiao Yanchu liked Mo Zicheng, but he didn't make any noise at all, he just took care of her blindly and stayed by her side silently.

Except for the occasional irritability that was exposed, the rest of Yinshuang restrained very well.

Being able to rage at the right time without arousing Xiao Yanchu's resentment would make Xiao Yanchu feel ashamed of him.

Just like the last time he saw Xiao Yanchu hugging Mo Zicheng, although he swung his whip in anger, he still took care of Xiao Yanchu and listened to Xiao Yanchu's explanation without saying a word.

Xiao Yanchu looked at the wine in the glass, couldn't recover for a while, and looked at Yinshuang.

Looking at the undisguised worry in his eyes, looking at his white face like jade, looking at his pink and thin lips, looking at the little bit of weakness hidden between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, I felt a burst of guilt in my heart. I endured it and finally put down the wine glass in my hand and put my head on his shoulder.

His shoulders are very warm, not as cold and thin as Mo Zicheng's.

……

Yin Yu looked at Mo Zicheng again, "Brother-in-law, please enlighten me!"

Mo Zicheng raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were gurgling and clear, he endured it, and pursed his lips and said: "The empress is deliberately alienating Her Majesty the Empress."

There was no warmth in the tone, as cold as if it was about to freeze into ice.

Hearing this, Yinshang was stunned for a few seconds, then slapped his head.

She finally knew what was wrong!

The corner of Mo Zicheng's lips traced a slight arc, and he stopped participating in the conversation among them.

Afterwards, more and more people came up to toast, and before there were many back and forth, Mo Zicheng's face turned slightly red.

She had been staring at Mo Zicheng's chime from the corner of her eye, and could not help frowning slightly, with a faint coldness between her brows.

If he continues to drink like this, then he will die here drunk like mud!And she hates the pair of green eyes around her, extremely disgusted.

Just when Mo Zicheng raised the wine glass in his hand and clinked with the son of the Ministry of Rites and was about to drink it down, a white hand suddenly snatched the wine glass from his hand and poured it into his own mouth.

"Don't drink so much!"

She smiled like a spring breeze, but there was worry on her brows.

Looking at his blushing face, Yin Qing felt a little annoyed.

Originally, his cold appearance was empty, like a banished fairy, unfathomable.

It's all right now, as soon as he drank the wine, he suddenly added some human touch, which was incomparably charming.

this man...

Really looking for death!

Yin Qing waved his sleeves to the young master of the Ministry of Rites, and helped Mo Zicheng to sit down.

"I'll take him back first!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Qing didn't look at the expressions of Yin Yu and Yin Shang, and supported Mo Zicheng to the back door.

"This……"

The voice of Yin Chang came from behind.

The sun was shining and the breeze was blowing.

Yin Qing supported Mo Zicheng to walk in the corridor, looking at him from time to time.

I saw him, although his face was flushed, he didn't look drunk at all.

A pair of eyes are still bubbling and clear, as cold as frost.

Let Yin chime help him to walk, and from time to time the palace servants walking around will bow their heads and kneel on the ground to salute.

Yin Qing smiled and waved for them to get up, while talking in Mo Zicheng's ear.

"Don't drink so much next time!"

There was displeasure in his tone, his eyes darkened, and he stared deeply at him.

Mo Zicheng turned his head to the side, and moved his fingertips slightly, "Don't bother the prince, Zicheng has a sense of proportion!"

Proportion?

His sense of proportion is what he is now, if she doesn't stop him, will he continue to drink until he dies there?
(End of this chapter)