King Yan's Canary

His smile was swaying slightly, with powerless fatigue, and when it reached the bottom of his eyes, it gradually thinned out, like the luxuriant flowers on the shore of the Rhine Lake, fluttering and swaying in the wind.

Feng Qing felt very distressed: "My lord, don't say that, the prince still has you in his heart."

"what……"

Wen Ruyu smiled indifferently, "Maybe."

Feng Qing bit her lip, not daring to say more, the black silk was wrapped around the back of her hand where her fingers alternated, and then wrapped around her ankle, tied with a beautiful bow.

After finishing all this, he asked softly: "My lord, what would you like to eat for dinner, Xiaoqing will arrange it."

Wen Ruyu casually raised his hand to see that although Feng Qing was a man, he was ingenious and dexterous, and the bow tie he tied was very pretty.

Suddenly remembering the apricot blossom butterfly opera robe that Xiao Zhen had prepared for him, his thoughts drifted back to the shade of mottled apricot blossoms all over the sky in Xinghua Town. All the disciples here.

Thinking about it, my mouth became greedy, and I raised my eyes and asked Feng Qing: "Is there any apricot blossom wine in the house?"

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head again: "Princes usually drink tribute wine for the emperor, and apricot blossom wine is a loose folk wine, so it is not allowed to enter the royal family."

"Is there apricot blossom wine for sale in Chang'an City?" Wen Ruyu was so greedy that she really wanted to drink some.

Feng Qing pursed his lips: "My lord, you are injured, so you should not drink alcohol."

Wen Ruyu felt tired for a while, so she lay down on the couch and closed her eyes weakly.The drooping long-haired gown softened down like wings and spread out under him, revealing his delicate figure one by one, shining like a flower out of Lubo, charming and pity.

He moved his slightly pale lips: "Suddenly want to drink a little."

Feng Qing hated that he was not a prince, otherwise he would spoil him to the bottom of his heart, and instantly wanted to pamper him once, "Young master, take a rest first, and I will arrange dinner for you."

After speaking, he brought a blanket and gently covered him before retreating.

Wen Ruyu raised her eyelids and looked at the sky outside the window. The setting sun was just setting in the west, and a beam of afterglow passed through the banana leaf branches and slanted into the mirrored flower window, casting deep and shallow shadows.

It's still early enough to take a nap.

His bare jade feet were still resting on the edge of the couch, and the blanket was slanted over his body, and he didn't bother to move himself, so he closed his eyes again and began to sleep.

When Feng Qing came back, he was already asleep.

Seeing the jade feet exposed outside, she quickly wrapped him in a blanket and hugged him to the couch.

Wen Ruyu woke up when she heard the movement.

At first I thought it was Xiao Zhen, and hurriedly opened my eyes to look, but saw Feng Qing's embarrassed face, "Master, did I disturb you?"

Wen Ruyu tilted her head and shook, "No."

"Dinner is ready, do you want to eat now, or take a rest?"

"Eat now."

Wen Ruyu had a very light sleep, and now he was no longer sleepy, so he simply asked Feng Qing to lift him up and send him to the table.

Feng Qing was very sensible, so he still found a cushion for him, put it on the hardwood chair, and after helping him to sit down, he spread the dishes and chopsticks carelessly.

Wen Ruyu saw a jar of wine.

Smiled at Feng Qing: "Didn't you say that I shouldn't drink alcohol?"

Feng Qing scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Young master wants to drink, it's okay to drink a little, drink less."

While talking, pour wine for him, just a little bit, a little bit, people with a good capacity for alcohol are not enough to rinse their mouths.

Wen Ruyu smelled a familiar aroma of wine.

With a slightly startled expression, he picked up his glass: "Is it apricot blossom wine?"

"Well, I rode a horse to the south of the city, where there is a folk wine shop, there are almost all kinds of wine made from flowers." Feng Qing scooped up a bowl of porridge for Wen Ruyu first, "Young master, drink some porridge to rest your stomach first, Drink again, so as not to hurt your body."

Wen Ruyu couldn't help but admire his thoughtfulness, and nodded in agreement, "Okay!"

After finishing the porridge quietly, he took a sip of the wine. The aroma of apricot blossoms lingered with the aroma of the wine, and the fragrance overflowed. Although the taste was slightly inferior to that made by the master, it was already a kind of satisfaction to be able to drink it.

Wen Ruyu squinted her eyes in a happy mood, feeling bursting with happiness instantly.

After drinking a cup, Feng Qing asked Feng Qing to fill another cup.

Two cups of apricot blossom wine entered her stomach, smelling Ruyu was a little drunk, her pale lips were rosy and moist, her cheeks were also thinly red, blurred and soft.

Xu Shi was drunk, and he talked a lot, telling Feng Qing interesting stories about the troupe yard, about the master and his brother, and when he mentioned the master, he giggled, "You may not believe me, but my master's surname is Feng, haha , he is really kind, has taken in many homeless children, and every child is like his own child!"

Feng Qing was taken aback, no wonder that that day, when he mentioned his surname Feng, something slipped through his beautiful pupils.

Added some more wine to Wen Ruyu: "Young master, Xiaoqing's hands are covered with blood, she can't compare with your revered master."

Wen Ruyu drank the flower wine in the glass in one gulp, raised the glass and asked him to pour it again, "Compared to Xiao Zhen, you are pretty good."

Feng Qing knew that he couldn't drink any more, but seeing that he was in high spirits, he poured some for him, "My lord, you are joking, Xiaoqing is a small guard, how can he compare with the prince?"

Wen Ruyu gulped it down again, "Hahaha, there is really no comparison. He acts rebelliously, absurdly, without a trace of humanity, is brutal and unreasonable, and has a heart of stone, the heart of a poisonous husband. On the bed too..."

"What?"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zhen's cold voice suddenly came from behind!

Wen Ruyu let go of her hand, and the wine glass suddenly fell on the table with her fingertips, and it shattered into two pieces with a sound of "Bang!"

Before he had time to turn around, a familiar and cold breath swept over his ears, with a heavy breath: "Continue to say, this king is acting rebelliously, absurdly, without the slightest bit of humanity, and he is cruel and arrogant, unreasonable, and a stone Heart, the heart of a poisonous husband, even if it is on the bed, what is it?"

Wen Ruyu didn't expect him to memorize it verbatim.

There was a chill on the back, the eyelids jumped suddenly, and even the drunkenness retreated a lot.

Turning her head to look at him in a panic, she suddenly bumped into a pair of deep, sharp-edged eyes that were faintly blood-colored.

The thin lips under the eyes pulled slightly, and she smiled coldly, but the smile didn't reach the eyes.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant, making people feel cold all over their bodies, as if they were three feet frozen.

"Why didn't you say it? Huh?"

Xiao Zhen stretched his arms on the table, and moved a little closer.

Wen Ruyu still tilted her head, her cheeks were flushed with rouge, the tails of her eyes were slightly upturned, and she had a bit of seductive fox eyes.

Exhaled lightly, and suppressed the hoarse voice: "My lord heard it wrong...Yu'er said that my lord is facing the wind like a jade tree, graceful and graceful, as graceful as a frightened bird, full of good luck... er, on the bed...also... "

"What?"

"It's also majestic, lively, and full of domineering... full, enough to make me forget my meal."

"Oh, in that case,"

Xiao Zhen violently pulled him up from the chair, with a smile on his face, but his voice was as gloomy as fresh snow in the cold sky, "You don't need to eat, eat this king, and you will be full!"

Feng Qing watched in shock, and saw the almost untouched dishes on the table, couldn't help muttering: "My lord, you only drank a little wine and haven't eaten yet..."

"drink wine?"

Xiao Zhen suddenly jumped into a rage: "Can he drink like this?"

Feng Qing knelt down: "It's all the subordinate's fault!"

"Snapped!"

Xiao Zhen directly picked up the altar of apricot blossom wine and threw it on Feng Qing's head!

The blood and wine collapsed in an instant, flowing over Feng Qing's expressionless face, which was shocking, but he didn't even blink his eyelids.

After Xiao Zhen vented, he said coldly, "Get lost."

Feng Qing returned the gift, and with a head full of blood wine, he withdrew.

After picking up one, pick up the other.

Xiao Zhen smiled again, clasped Wen Ruyu's soft neck, appreciatively looked at his trembling eyes due to excessive fright, "Are you scared?"

"Xiaoqing is not wrong!"

Wen Ruyu looked at him with stubbornness and obstinacy, as well as obvious disappointment.

Xiaoqing, you can tell she is very affectionate!

In your eyes, this king is not as good as a bodyguard?

"Yes,"

Xiao Zhen was upset, and the more he was annoyed, the more he laughed, and the more he became more ruthless: "He is not wrong.... But if I don't hit him, how can I meet your evaluation of me?"

"Clap!"

He gave Wen Ruyu two more slaps, two very loud and heavy slaps!

"In your eyes, this king is a shameless person who acts rebelliously, absurdly, has no humanity, is brutal and unreasonable, and has a heart of stone and a poisonous heart?"

"Xiao Zhen, you are enough!"

Wen Ruyu was so angry that she cried, and yelled at him for the first time: "You don't love me, and why do you care so much about my opinion?"

Pushing him away vigorously, raised the face that was branded with the man's slap, and let the tears roll by, "You still hate the person around me so much, who treats me a little better, what do you make me look like? Your concubine?"

Crying and laughing, "You also said that I am unworthy! Then, I am just a tool in your hand, used to cure that so-called His Royal Highness! It also comes with the function of being ravaged by you, you made me Like your accessory, interesting?"

Xiao Zhen saw him like this for the first time.

It looked like a kitten that was furious and showing its claws and fur.

Surprised, delighted and funny.

Surprisingly, this seemingly soft and easy-to-handle person actually has a side of fried hair.

The good news is that this is more in line with his Xiao Zhen's taste, the spicier it is, the more flavorful it is!

The funny thing is that he is very clear about his position, and he wants to hold on to it all the time, pretending that nothing happened, pretending to be calm, pretending to be heartless...

But suddenly there is emotion.

With emotions, it means that he is also distracted.

Even if this king treats him like this.

It turns out that this king is not the only one who suffers, he too.

Otherwise, how could you say these words?

Since ancient times, regardless of shopping malls, battlefields, or love scenes, whoever gets his heart first loses.

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Zhen looked like a man-eating monster, and laughed nervously: "You say that, isn't it just hope, can this king love you, spoil you, love you, and take care of you?"

With his sleeves behind his back, he bent his waist little by little, forcing Wen Ruyu back little by little, the smell of alcohol and hostility came over little by little, and Wen Ruyu was so oppressed that it was difficult to breathe.

However, Xiao Zhen pressed harder and harder, and when the tip of his nose was about to hit him, he tilted his head slightly, and blood rained up in his downcast eyes, "Do you think this king will do what you want?"