The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 16 Lantern Festival Family Banquet
There was indeed no problem with the Lantern Festival, but in the middle of the lunch, Feng Mochen brought the flower peacock Han Qianmo back to the palace, and Han Qianmo brought the sweet-scented osmanthus wine specially provided by the Western Regions.

When all the concubines saw Feng Mochen returning to the mansion, they all became honest, their originally indecent eating became elegant, and they looked at Feng Mochen sadly, hoping that he would notice them.

Feng Mochen probably didn't expect to return to the mansion to be in such a state, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he said to the flower peacock behind him without turning his head, "Follow me to the study..."

Hua Peacock Han Qianmo's frivolous eyes glanced at the glamorous concubine, and finally his eyes fell on Bai Liruo. He found an empty seat beside her, pulled a stool and sat down, and said with a smile, "Xiaochen, we are right here Let’s have a drink together, it’s better to have fun alone than to have fun together.”

Feng Mochen looked at Bai Liruo suspiciously, and then sat beside her without saying a word.

Bai Liruo never raised his head, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, so he couldn't see any expression.

The atmosphere suddenly became lively, the table was full of fat, swallows and thin, and they kept toasting Feng Mochen to ask for credit. Mo Chen was present and did not dare to make mistakes.

Hua Peacock drank alone, looking at Bai Liruo from time to time, Bai Liruo felt his gaze, picked up the wine glass, smiled, gestured to him, and sipped the wine lightly.

Han Qianmo smiled back, and the two of them immediately became harmonious, Hua Peacock moved closer to Bai Liruo without a trace, the surroundings were in chaos, everyone's eyes were all focused on Feng Mochen, and there were constant whispers With a voice, he rubbed against Feng Mochen's arms.

Han Qianmo drank a few more glasses, looked at Bai Liruo's pale pink face, and was a little distracted for a moment, deliberately moved his eyes away from her face, fixedly looked at the jasper bracelet on her wrist, the light in his eyes changed slightly , "Princess, where did you get this bracelet, do you remember?"

What he asked was do you still remember, obviously he and Bai Liruo should be old acquaintances, but Bai Liruo didn't understand what he said, shook his head and said, "I don't remember, I have been wearing this bracelet for two years ..."

Han Qianmo murmured, "Don't you remember..." Forget it for a moment, and was about to reach out to touch the emerald jade bracelet.

Bai Liruo smiled slightly and didn't mind, but when he heard a loud "bang" next to him, everyone was shocked, and all turned their heads to look at the maker of the sound, Feng Mochen.

Feng Mo Chenjun's face seemed to be covered with thin frost, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his deep phoenix eyes, half a smile was not a smile, he was holding the waist of a concubine in his arms, and one hand was scratched by a broken cup. A little blood oozes out.

The concubine fell to her knees with a frightened "plop". Some of the people around were watching, some pursed their lips and snickered, and some even made provocative words.

"Yo, sister, how could you be so careless and hurt the prince, the sisters will feel bad..." Luo Fang Tu Kou covered her red lips with her fingernails, her gloating expression was clear at a glance.

Bai Liruo looked at Feng Mochen quietly, but when the concubine was feeding the wine, he held the wine glass a little harder, and the fragile wine glass couldn't stand his strength, so why did he blame the poor woman on the ground instead?

Han Qianmo withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his face was more ugly than ever, and the corners of his lips were curved with a cold frost.

The concubine on the ground was already crying. Just a moment ago, she was glad that she was able to lie in the man's arms. At this moment, she was already trembling with fright. Looking at all the people, no one was willing to intercede for her.

"Drag out, beat him to death with sticks—" Feng Mochen shook off the blood on his fingers, expressionless.

The concubine immediately burst into tears, crawled over and hugged Feng Mochen's leg, begging for mercy.

Feng Mochen kicked her over in disgust, reached out to take the sake Dan Ji handed over, and took a sip indifferently, with a lazy and elegant posture.

Seeing the guards dragging the woman away, Bai Liruo got up abruptly, "My lord, please spare her..."

Everyone was stunned, and they never thought that the one who would stand up and intercede in the end was actually this unfavored concubine.

(End of this chapter)