GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

The two arrived at the palace banquet just in time.

Following the palace servant who led the way and taking a seat, Su Mo took off Xiao Zeqing's cloak and folded it.

The ground dragons in the palace are burning very strongly, so there is no need to worry about catching a cold.

She poured a cup of hot tea in front of him and moved the wine cup to her side.

Su Mo performed his movements smoothly and naturally.

"Tell me when you feel tired, and we'll go back. We have to go to mother's house for dinner tomorrow." Su Mo raised his hand to straighten the wrinkles on the imperial robe and whispered to him.

Xiao Zeqing placed his hand on hers and said, "I see. I just asked my subordinates to bring some things with them."

Su Mo nodded, "Qingqing is so thoughtful, father will definitely be happy to see you."

Xiao Zeqing suddenly wanted to tease her, "Father is happy, what about you?"

"Of course I'm happy. I've been with you all day. Can't you feel it?"

She didn't lower her voice, and the Prime Minister husband next to her stole glances at the two of them with a look of ridicule and envy.

Embarrassed Xiao Zeqing raised his sleeve to cover the lower half of his face and tapped Su Mo lightly.

"Speaking so loudly, it's really..."

The blush secretly dyed the tip of his ear again. Su Mo raised the corner of his lips, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to drown him. He just looked at him steadily.

"Are you not satisfied with this answer? Then..."

Su Mo leaned over and breathed into Xiao Zeqing's ear, "Tonight, I'll tell you slowly."

Her words were so hot that they made him dizzy. He sat there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

It's broad daylight and there are people around her, how can she be so brave?

Su Mo covered the corners of his mouth that were about to fly up with his hands, coughed lightly, pulled his hand under the table, and rubbed it back and forth in an ambiguous manner.

Before Xiao Zeqing could explode, the Prime Minister's calm voice came from the next table, "The Regent and his wife have a really good relationship."

The two men turned their gazes to her.

The Prime Minister raised his glass and saluted Su Mo from a distance. Behind her was her husband, the Prime Minister, who was smiling appropriately.

He acted as if he didn't notice the flirting between the two of them just now.

Su Mo forced an official smile and toasted her back with a glass.

As soon as he drank the wine, Lin Jia entered the venue on time.

Following her into the venue was Mr. Yi, who has been in the limelight recently.

Yes, Lin Jia suddenly promoted him three positions not long ago, and now Yilale is already a third-rank young master.

The dignified palace dress neutralized his exotic temperament very well, making him look more handsome.

It is said that wealth nourishes people.

Su Mo thought so in his heart, and when Lin Jia sat on the main seat, he stood up and saluted with everyone else.

The New Year’s Eve dinner has finally begun.

Lin Jia led Yilale to sit beside her, which made the other male servants in the harem feel sad again.

The sound of stringed instruments and chimes slowly began to play, and the palace servants presented the prepared imperial meals one after another, which were so dazzling that it was hard to take your eyes off them.

As the wine glasses flowed, the atmosphere at the banquet gradually became heated.

The beauty danced gracefully in the center, waving her fragrant sleeves.

Like a butterfly, it spun around and landed in front of the ministers' table, then waved its hand and slowly left.

Su Mo picked up some warm dishes and gave them to Xiao Zeqing with great interest.

"Some of the dishes in the palace were cooked early and are cold. Please have this."

Xiao Zeqing ignored the flirtatious glances she took the opportunity to throw at him, and focused on eating the food in his hand without looking away.

If I continue to pay attention to this person, I don’t know how he will tease him again.

He is not as shameless as her.

Su Mo was not discouraged by being ignored. He secretly put his hand on his waist and said without any other meaning, "If you feel uncomfortable, we will go back."

The warm body temperature passed through the layers of fabric to his waist, slowly relieving the soreness.

Xiao Zeqing shook his head and whispered, "This is against the rules. The censor will report you. Besides..."

Su Mo smiled and said, "The palace banquet is boring, but with you by my side, it's not so unbearable."

She is smooth-talking and says sweet words every day.

Even though he was already used to it, Xiao Zeqing couldn't help but feel better after hearing these words.

He smiled very subtly, with his eyebrows lowered and his thin lips slightly pursed, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly, there were a few faint exclamations from below.

Xue Chengyan was dressed in red and standing on a drum.

thump.

The ornaments are gorgeous and the clothes are fluttering.

He looked at Lin Jia who was sitting there with spring in his eyes, and his every move was full of charm.

She beats the rhythm on the drum with her feet, swaying her waist gently, producing crisp sounds.

Lin Jia was a little stunned.

Yilale looked at her profile sadly and said goodbye to her in a low voice.

I don’t know if Lin Jia heard it, but he just left the banquet.

Su Mo, who was standing aside, was holding a glass of wine, looking listless.

If the person dancing on the drum was Xiao Zeqing, she might still be interested.

After Yilale left for a while, Su Mo also went out under the pretext of sobering up.

After turning several times, she stopped at a secluded pond.

The soil on the ground, where the snow had melted, was a little damp, staining something wrapped in a handkerchief.

Su Mo picked up the thing, which still had a lingering fragrance.

She measured the things and stuffed them into her sleeve with a calm expression, then walked somewhere else and was finally brought back to the banquet by a palace servant.

When she returned, Shujun was sitting next to Lin Jia.

He leaned gently in Lin Jia's arms, holding up the wine cup and feeding Lin Jia wine.

Not long after, Lin Jia also took Shujun back to the bedroom.

Without her, everyone at the palace banquet became much more unrestrained.

Su Mo helped Xiao Zeqing, who had secretly drunk her wine again, leave the table, and the two of them got on the carriage back home.

"Why are you disobeying me again? Didn't you drink my wine secretly?" Su Mo held the person in his arms, and the two sat facing each other.

Xiao Zeqing just took a sip. He felt dizzy just now, but now he feels much more sober.

But she absolutely dared not respond to her words.

So he pretended to be drunk and rested his head on her shoulder and continued to pretend to be drunk.

He didn't smell of alcohol at all, it just went on his face more easily.

Su Mo could see through his little thoughts, but he didn't expose him and let him lean on him.

But he didn't let go.

She pinched his waist and the flesh on his thighs, and had a lot of fun.

Xiao Zeqing couldn't help but speak, "Stop it, it's itchy."

Su Mo raised his eyes to look at him, "Are you willing to pay attention to me?"

He felt guilty being looked at by her, but thinking of the palace banquet just now, he still opened his mouth to explain, "That Shujun danced on the drum very well."

Su Mo raised an eyebrow, "Well, so?"

"I can't dance, so... can you dance for me tonight?"

After hearing his bandit logic, Su Mo actually understood what he meant. Her eyes suddenly widened and she frowned, looking a little funny.

People really want to laugh when they are extremely speechless.

"You see others can dance, but you can't, and then you drink secretly, and now you want me to dance for you?" She sucked his cheek hard, as if in punishment and revenge, without mercy, leaving a red mark on his snow-white skin.

Xiao Zeqing pursed his lips in grievance, "It hurts."

"That's right, it hurts." Su Mo said viciously, "I can't dance on the drum, but I can dance something else for you."

Hearing her agreement, Xiao Zeqing's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

"Then I regret it."

"no!"