This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

Yun ruoyue turned her eyes and said solemnly: "the emperor has been preaching the virtue of thrift. As Princess Li, I should set an example and put an end to waste. If you don't eat with me, I will waste all the food. Isn't the emperor going to punish me? In order to prevent the emperor from treating me with a crime of violence, you all sit down and eat with me. "

"Ah?" Little girls listen, immediately scared to sit down.

They certainly don't want the princess to be punished.

"That's right. Come on, eat together. Let's go." Yun ruoyue said, first pulled out a roast chicken leg, she bit it up, no image of tearing with her mouth fragrant fresh smooth chicken leg.

After swallowing a mouthful of drumsticks, she couldn't help wiping the corner of her mouth and sighed: "Wow, I haven't eaten such delicious drumsticks for a long time. The skin is golden, the outside is burnt and the inside is tender. It smells of honey. It tastes crisp and tender. It really moves my stomach."

She said it for the poor owner.

The original owner married into Prince Li's residence for half a year, but he really didn't eat such delicious food.

When the girls saw that the princess ate well, they couldn't help but eat the food.

Their lives are worse than the princess. The princess hasn't eaten chicken drumsticks for half a year. They seldom eat chicken drumsticks once in their life.

So excited to eat, after a while, the table became very lively.

When we get familiar with each other, we don't feel constrained.

Jiuer, as her name suggests, is especially good at drinking. At her command, several girls began to drink, drinking and playing with drinking orders.

Play to enjoy the place, one by one are drunk crazy.

Feng'er sighs directly: Fei Yue pavilion has never been so lively. Today is their happiest day.

Seeing that everyone was drinking so happily, Yun ruoyue couldn't help but steal a few drinks.

She had only a few drinks, and then she got drunk, leaning on her body.

After a while, she was red and swaying.

All of a sudden, she stood on the table and yelled, "how about I write you a poem?"

"Wow, lady, how can you write poetry?" Phoenix son can't believe of say.

Before she was ten years old, because of her beauty, she was a great help to the prime minister's office, so she received a good education. Yunxiang specially invited a famous teacher to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, song and Fu, and wanted to train her to become a princess or queen.

Unfortunately, after her disfigurement, Yun Xiang gave her up and never asked a famous teacher to teach her.

She also abandoned herself and was unwilling to learn. After a long time, she naturally could not learn anything. She also forgot all she had learned before. Where could she write poetry.

However Niang Niang is so happy, Feng son lets her.

Yun ruoyue thought about it and said drunkenly, "what's life like when wine is a song? For example, the morning dew, to the day more bitter. Be generous and unforgettable, how to relieve worries? Only Du Kang, Qingqing Zijin, caresses my heart, but because of you, I ponder so far... "

"Wow, good poem, good poem!" The phoenixes clapped their hands in surprise.

How can the young lady write poetry so well.

When Chu xuanchen came to the Feiyue Pavilion, he saw such a scene.

Yun ruoyue is standing on the table, looking up at the sky, holding a pot of wine in her hand, pouring wine into her mouth freely.

She took off her shoes and stockings, a pair of snow-white feet delicate and lovely, each toe, like a grape like pearly, crystal clear. Wind blowing her long hair, revealing her delicate and beautiful face, her whole person looks sad, graceful melancholy, like a fairy falling into the world.