Chapter 137:

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The royal scheming, the wave of clouds, and the strangeness of the clouds, a carelessness is the divine grace!
She was a little distracted, suddenly realized that her fingers were being held, and then Ning Yi's voice chuckled in her ears, "Is your hand so cold, are you worried about me?"
Feng Zhiwei woke up and smiled at him, "Yeah, worried that the wine money will not be collected."
"Relentless woman..." Ning Yi's low laughter sounded on her ear, and the heat blew her a little itching. When she let it go, Ning Yi went one step further and laughed in her ear: "You are ruthless, but I dare not , I’ve lied to you in the previous sentence, I really don’t worry about you..."
Feng Zhiwei immediately put a fake smile on him and prepared to refute it, but listened to the man's whisper: "Do not worry that you have a wolf on the left and a tiger on the right, you don't know if you eat it..."
Only you can really eat people!
Feng Zhiwei was annoyed in his heart, and wanted to push him away, but he was afraid that his movements would be too big to find that it would not be good if a delicate carriage was full of walnut holes, but the carriage was small and there was nowhere to hide, watching the guy Lai refused to come down on her shoulder. This man left Beijing and left the Imperial City for a while. It seemed a lot easier. Even the condensed look between the eyebrows seemed to be a little lighter. Feng Zhi felt a little worried. How to survive the prestige of His Highness?
But I can’t beat or scold, I can’t beat others, she’s better than her, she’s tougher than her, she’s harder than her...
His eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled and grabbed a bottle of wine, saying: "Really? With the famous Longxi wine "Banjianghong", I would like to thank Your Highness for your concern."
Ning Yi lazily leaned on her, very satisfied with the benefits of the carriage making people unable to move, waved his hand to signal that you could come up to serve, Feng Zhi smirked slightly to get a cup, and suddenly pinched his tall nose, Ning Yi Ah consciously opened his mouth, Feng Zhi raised his hand and poured a bottle of wine into it.
She moved very fast, and Ning Yi couldn’t help preventing this woman from being so vicious. She still had a bottle of wine and had a choking sensation. There was a fresh cough in her eyes, and her jade skin was flushed and shallow, and her eyes were flowing. The divine light is in harmony with Ronghua, which is dizzy and different from the normal beauty.
It is a pity that Feng Zhiwei has never been a normal person. She does not faint or dizzy, nor does she look at the drunk beauty. She smiles and writes the bottle as Ban Jiangchun. The bottle raised his hand and threw it, clapped her hands, and called her foolish.
"Peach powder!"
Master Gu Shao floated off the top of the car, took up the honorable His Royal Highness King Chu, strode to the end of the team in the eyes of everyone's surprise, looked for a carriage with the most broken load, and gave His Royal Highness to Stuffed in.
The people who were shocked by their jaws were still surprised when His Royal Highness Chu came out, and wondered how His Highness would be treated like this. Feng Zhiwei protruded from there and shouted: "Brother Gu, that is His Royal Highness Chu. , Not rude..."
She stomped and greeted again, and her anxiety appeared in the color. Master Gu stood steadily on the roof of the car and ate his walnuts slowly, until she felt that Feng Zhiwei was acting too far before popping a walnut.
Feng Zhi retracted slightly, and lay down to drink.
The crowd suddenly realized, oh, it wasn't Lord Wei's presumptuousness, ah, his martial arts was said to dare to beat even the prince, who could stop it? Quickly stepped forward and rescued Ning Yi.
He Lianzheng rushed over with both eyes shining brightly, pushing away from everyone, "I'm coming! I'm coming!" He squeezed the noble Highness, and he smiled and rushed to the second carriage, not on the seat , Desperately stuffed under the seat.
Ning Yi, who was instantly poured by a bottle of super spirits, only had time to raise his hand in the vicious sway of Helianzheng. He pointed to Zhizhi Zhiwei, and fell into a drunken faint.
Several days have passed since the drinking incident, but Feng Zhiwei didn't feel any pleasure-she finally tasted the bitter fruit of the prank-it turned out that His Royal Highness turned out to be a bad drinker, this man only had a few glasses, and an extra drop could make him Drunken overnight, not to mention the whole bottle of spirits that Feng Zhi micro-irrigated.
It is because he does not drink alcohol, so most of the time in Dijing, he is holding a wine glass. In fact, it is often filled with water. Feng Zhiwei only realized the reason why the old banquet in Ming Palace Ming Ming Ning Yi relapsed and he dared to continue drinking.
Royal children, at any time, dare not expose themselves to a trace of defects, because any defect may become the handle of being put to death.
Feng Zhi sighed slightly, washing the towels by the river sadly, so as to cool someone who was drunk and drunk with heat, this person was also really magical, and he was so drunk that he did not know the personnel, but he just recognized her one, drunk. Blurred lying in the carriage, anyone whispered and waved when he went to wait. Only when she came, she lay down silently, posing like a look picked by Ren Jun.
Feng Zhiwei said to himself-I am a good man, I am a good man, I am a good man, I didn't see a spring, I didn't see a spring, I didn't see, I didn't see, I didn't see...
She recited a dozen times in silence, carried the water into the carriage, closed his eyes to undress him, just unbuttoned a few buttons, Ning Yi suddenly opened her eyes, and said lazily: "Don’t use strong... "
Feng Zhiwei shook his hand and almost dragged the button down. The man closed his eyes again and said, "Be gentle..."
Feng Zhi smiled and sweetly smiled: "Are you dizzy?"
"gosh……"
Feng Zhi undressed him lightly and lightly, his fingers as breezy as the breeze, and Ning Yi's comfortable half-covered eyelashes.
"Comfortable?"
"Comfortable...press my left shoulder."
The man under his fingers slept lightly and slept, with a large open placket, and his skin was light red, smooth and moist, with delicate and powerful lines. The light fragrance of his breath was intertwined with his gorgeous and cool breath, which was in a narrow In the carriage, the fragrance is boundless.
Feng Zhiwei put the cold cloth towel aside, rubbed his fingers warm, smiled and pressed to his left shoulder, the gossip and homely words were as soft as a gossamer.
"How does it feel to be drunk?"
"Venus is everywhere..."
"Drink with you next time..."
"Well……"
Ning Yi's eyelids gradually closed, and the answer was more casual.
Feng Zhiwei stared at him and slowly buttoned his shirt buttons, one by one, gently.
Her tone was as intoxicating as the evening twilight, and she was not alert.