Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 1115 [Flower Face] It's not the flower before the moon
Feng Jianchou brought two large jars of wine, and when it was dark, the stars shone on the lake, forming a beautiful ripple.

The flowers and plants in this season have been basically adjusted to zero, but the green grass and wild flowers around the green lake seem to be very prosperous. It is clearly in the suburbs, but it does not look cold.

"It's beautiful here."

Huarong opened her arms and sighed sincerely. Her hair and belt swayed with the breeze into a blue ripple.

Feng Jianchou spread a piece of cloth on the ground, raised his head and called out: "Have you seen the scenery here, and most of the depression in your heart has disappeared?"

"Who said that!" Huarong didn't want to admit that this person seemed to be able to see through her mind.

She sat down, took the wine glass he offered, and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy liquid flowed down her throat and burned in her stomach, as if it would numb her heartache.

No wonder people love to drink.

She shouldn't have given up once drunk to relieve her worries. Maybe, she just misread it?How could the young master like people from his enemy's country, not to mention the people who tortured and humiliated him in every possible way.

Certainly not.

"Don't drink so hard, you should enjoy the beautiful scenery under the moon with all your heart."

Feng Jianchou looked at her with dazed eyes, and knew that what she was thinking at this moment must be the young master.

He looked at the stars in the sky, when, at any time in her mind, all she could think of was him?

"What kind of enjoyment is it? It's obviously going out to drink, not coming down to enjoy the beautiful scenery." She has dreamed of such a scene many times, but the person who accompanied her was always a young man in white clothes like jade.

But it has always been, never really realized.

It seemed that the wine glass was too small, so she simply picked up a jug of wine, and poured it down to her mouth, with a heroic and decadent feeling.

Feng Jianyou looked at her actions, but didn't stop her. Even if she wanted to stop, how could this girl listen to him?

Apart from listening to the three people, Young Master, Huali, and Luochen, who else would she have?

He has long seen Huarong's persistence and stubbornness.

"That's the way to be bold, this heroine wants to drink to her heart's content!" Huarong wiped her mouth, turned her head and smiled at him.

Her eyes became hazy, she smiled a little naively, and suddenly reached out to grab the long sword at his waist.

"give me……"

(End of this chapter)