Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 179
"Dragon and Tiger Order..." He murmured softly, he was thoughtful, and for a long time, he looked into Wen Qiran's smiling eyes, "Don't talk about this lightly in the future, lest you will be killed."

Murder?Do you know?Wen Qi shook her head, solemnly saying, "It's not easy, because you are Wen Mengli." She suddenly raised her hand, and her fingertips touched Mengli's face, feeling a little cold.

Wen Mengli was in a daze, and for a moment, she grabbed Wen Qi's wrist with such force that she even felt a little pain, so she didn't move, and just looked at him like that: "Even I can't see what's under this mask. appearance?"

There was a flash of panic in his eyes, and soon, he was as calm as water. He put the food on the plate into her palm, let go of her hand, and said, "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Wen Qi looked at her palm, smiled, and continued to eat: "I think one day, you will be willing to show it to me."

Wen Mengli was silent, that gaze fell elsewhere.

At this time, it was just three poles high in the sun, and there was a lot of excitement in Huagan hall. Several people met each other and drank wine.Oh, to be exact, to drink to one's own accord.

"Yiru, come, have a drink with me." The man took a sip of his drink, his eyes narrowed, "The Liren drunk in Jiangnan is very good, even the drinks in Yanqing Palace can't compare to Huagan Palace. "

There is only one person in such a good cup, Zuoxiang Qianchanyue.

The drinks in Huagan Palace are naturally good, but Qin Mi's eyes are indeed cold, the man called Yiru sat upright, knelt on his knees, and said: "Your subordinate will leave."

This person is the Crown Prince Tai Fu Qiu Yiru, who was in great favor at the age of [-], even to Emperor Dayan, he never performed such a great gift.

Qin Mi raised her eyelids slightly, but without saying a word, Qiu Yiru understood and stood up to leave.

Qian Chanyue drank two cups, and everyone looked up and walked away: "Hey, how can this old man go away."

old?Didn't you forget that you are still a few years older than yourself?
Qin Mi said coldly, "Why don't you leave?"

Qian Chanyue drank the third cup, she didn't move at all, she didn't intend to leave at all: "If you get something, drive me away, Qin Mi, you are really not kind."

This Jiangnan Liren was drunk, he didn't drink enough, so he poured another cup by himself.

"Cheng Liu, go to the Hall of Yongle." Qin Mi picked up the scroll on the desk without raising his eyes. The scroll was yellowish, making his fingertips clear and green like jade.

Qian Chanyue paused her hand, with a look of astonishment on her face: "What are you going to Yongle Hall for?"

Qin Mi remained silent and turned a page of the book.

Liang Liu understood: "This subordinate will invite Princess Changning."

The word Chang Ning made Qian Chanyue shake her hand holding the cup and gritted her teeth: "Qin Mi!" Mei Mei stared, "I only had three drinks."

Everyone knows about this big swallow, Mr. Zuo Xiangqian is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of Chang Ning's words, that classic quote recorded in the annals of history: Xiao Yueyue, my little Yueyue...

It's just that this Jiangnan Liren is drunk, how can he give up his heart?
Qin Mi raised her eyes slightly: "The master of this pot of wine rewards you." After a slight pause, her thin lips parted slightly, and she said two more words, "Take it away."

Qian Chanyue was dumbfounded, the hand holding the wine glass trembled, and almost spilled this drop of one gold fine wine.

Liang Liu asked, "My lord, do you want to bring the cup with you?"

Is this the way of hospitality?Is this an act of a gentleman?No, isn't this, the leftist prime minister of a country is so unpopular, shouldn't he just walk away?Shouldn't you be heartbroken?should!
Qian Chanyue was heartbroken: "Yes." Liren was drunk holding the cup and walked away, holding the cup tightly in her hand, and drank the fourth cup while walking.

Behind him came Qin Mi's cold and indifferent voice: "Don't get drunk on the road." The words were cold, "I think it's troublesome."

Qian Chanyue held the wine in her arms and cast a hard look back.

After waiting for the person to leave for a long time, Qin Mi put down the scroll in his hand: "Why hasn't she come back?" Her tone was resentful, she looked out of the hall with deep eyes, and frowned.

Hey, our grandfather really can't live without that one moment.One left and one right Cheng Liangliu exchanged helpless glances, Cheng Dao: "Perhaps he is still in Huaqing Palace."

Qin Mi frowned even tighter: "Send someone to call her back."

"My subordinate, go here."

Just as Cheng Dacai stepped forward, the master said, "Let's say it," he pondered for a moment, and said seriously, "Let me say that my heart hurts."

Yoyo, it hurts again.Including yesterday, how many times has it hurt?

It's not important, what's important is that every time the master listens to it, he puts his horse on the saddle, rubs his heart and relieves Luo Chang, Cheng Da is obedient and obedient: "Yes."

After Cheng Da left, Master picked up the yellowed scroll again. Since this morning, he has read it over and over again, and after reading it for a while, he will raise his eyes to look outside.

Liang Liu was also drunk with the appearance of the king's heart not returning to his concubine's uneasiness: "Since the master is worried, why don't you tell Master Wen? You can save the Huaqing Palace like this..." Liang Liu wanted to say that he didn't think about tea. I didn't want to come, I still coughed and coughed, and changed the word, "It's hard to sleep and eat like this."

Is there a difference between having trouble sleeping and eating and not wanting to eat or drink?It made my grandfather look coldly in the past.

"Master's cat is smart, of course I know it, let her have fun, I will let her watch." Speaking of Wen Qi, Master Mi softened his stern eyes, but only for a while, and stared outside the hall again. Look, look forward to the stars, look forward to the moon, look forward to Wenqi.

(End of this chapter)