This palace is not your concubine: don't be mad, Your Majesty

Chapter 329 Mother and son meet, blood spills in the deep palace 14
At noon, Feng Xiaotian left Ximen Yi to eat in the palace, and there was a beauty show.

The first ones to appear are all kinds of beautiful wives and daughters, fat and thin, coquettish and alluring, with all kinds of styles, there are all kinds of beauties, Ximen Yi is a little dazzled.

He felt a little nauseous, since he had Qiqi, he was already immune to other women, but Feng Xiaotian hugged the beauty and kissed her, if he continued to pretend, he wouldn't be like Feng Zhining.

Closing his eyes, he casually pulled two women by his side, raised and lowered his hands, kissing left and right, hugging right and left was unavoidable.

From time to time, he had to laugh lewdly, because he always felt that the old fox looked over from time to time.

In the end, when the performance couldn't continue, he had to pretend to be drunk.

"Emperor,,, Brother Huang, no,, it's not enough, the minister,,, the minister is drunk,,,, drunk..."

Ximen Yi wanted to stand up, but he staggered and crushed a beautiful woman.

"Hahaha... Brother Wang, it seems that you are really drunk. Your drinking capacity is not as good as before."

Feng Xiaotian laughed loudly.

It was also Feng Xiaotian's words that made Ximen Yi break out in a cold sweat.

When he drinks now, he guesses based on the situation when he received Feng Zhining a few years ago.

Thinking about it now, he must have hidden something back then. Fortunately, Feng Xiaotian just said it casually, and didn't ask any further questions.

"Brother Emperor,, this,, wine is,,, a good thing,,,, just,,,, my brother,,,,,, I haven't drank it for many years,,,,, this will,,,"

Ximen Yi climbed up, carrying half a bowl of wine, and staggered towards Feng Xiaotian.

"Hahaha... I know, so this beauty and fine wine is prepared for the prince. In a few days, you can drink and play to your heart's content in the palace, hahaha..."

Feng Xiaotian didn't know if he was acting or it was his nature, but he actually tore off the woman's clothes in front of the hall.

Ximen Yi was dripping with sweat, did he fall down, or continue to follow suit?

Among other things, this undressing revealed flaws, Feng Zhining's middle-aged man in his 40s had a very different figure from him, a young man in his 20s.

"Your Majesty, all the princes are asking to see you."

Fortunately, the eunuch who came to save him in time, Ximen Yi felt relieved and threw his head on the table effortlessly.

(End of this chapter)