"Brother Ninth has always been clear.
I wonder where he found such a handsome person."
Jin Lan stepped forward and asked the question.
It was His Highness Ji Changxiang who looked like a young man, but his cunning eyes ruined that cute baby face. .
Feng Fuyao was sitting in his back seat.
She saw the enchanting man in red with a straight back, an elegant sitting posture and a good temperament.
He brought the topic to her from the beginning, smiled playfully, and admired the singer who was twisting her waist and dancing hard.
Wearing clothes that look like lotus leaves, it’s not just the aesthetics of people from this continent that are so bad.
Although I have never gone to school normally, I know what I need to know.
Those in the front row, the back row, let alone the ones in the front row, are so lucky to have such a fairy boy at the front table.
The person at the front table slowly poured a glass of wine and slowly said, "Years ago."
"I don't know what this boy's name was years ago.
I think he looks good.
Brother Ninth, can you borrow me as a reading companion for two days?"
"No" decisively refused.
Although the man in front of him couldn't be seen behind him, the innocent expression that was extremely lopsided appeared in front of him.
"What are you laughing at?"
I thought a little happily, and answered "laughing at you" without thinking too much.
After she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful and wanted to take off her tongue, feeling the touch of her mouth.
She felt something different just now.
It turned out that there was a hint of fragrance in her mouth, faint, but it always lingered.
"Yes, Ninth Brother, please tell me what this boy's name is."
The person who asked the question sat in the third seat.
He has a gloomy pale face, puffy eyes, and a small stubble.
He thinks he is very coquettish, but in fact he has a bit of meanness and lust.
She paid attention to those who needed to pay attention before coming.
Ji Ziyuan, the one who wanted to seize the throne the most, seemed to be close to His Highness Ji Tianhao, but it was actually because the eldest prince was honest.
As the eldest prince, none of the other princes hate him, and his temperament can be described as extremely naive.
"Feng Fuyao."
The little monk sitting next to him who had never made any move revealed the mystery.
This sentence successfully attracted the attention of the other princes.
Young Master Fuyao.
"Haha, you are indeed Lao Jiu.
I admire you for being able to make Mr.
Fuyao from Xiaolingxian Mountain your subordinate.
It's amazing.
It's really amazing."
The loyal voice was full of sincerity, and it was rare not to be hypocritical.
He was dressed in brown brocade clothes.
Zhou Zheng’s appearance.
Feng Fuyao took a sip of the wine, shook the wine cup, and smiled at the kind eyes that looked over her.
It was not easy to develop such a temperament in a place that eats people without spitting out their bones.
However, I was afraid This temper got him in the end.
"What did brother say?"
"Ahem, Mr.
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Fuyao, I dare to ask you how old you are this year."
He asked weakly, his long clothes were as white as the moon, as delicate as autumn lotus in the rain.
The fourth prince, Ji Lianqing, had no mother-in-law since she was a child and was raised by the Queen Mother until she was fourteen years old.
The slightly twitching eyelids make people feel pity, "You're only fourteen years old."
He became famous all over the world at the age of fourteen, unlike when he was over twenty but still living under the protection of his royal mother.
"Fourth brother, why are you so sad?
The peace talks will come and go.
Why don't we all drink and order, Mr.
Fuyao, please sit forward."
As soon as they heard that the drinking order was about to be given, everyone started booing.
The figure in front leaned forward and pointed to the seat next to him, "Come and sit here."
Feng Fuyao didn't refuse, but instead of following the direction he pointed, she picked up the stool and sat next to Kasaya Mibai, a little far away from him.
Ji Cangyue remained unmoved and remained seated.
A smile flashed across Ji Ciyan's eyes, but she remained silent.
In fact, the drinking order proposed by the Sixth Prince is very simple, so simple that you can learn it in one go.
First, a village is selected, and the person sitting in the village writes a number and utensils on the paper.
The number cannot exceed ten.
The props used are based on the rules of the wine master.
For some things, as soon as the paper comes out, the first person to make the correct sound with chopsticks on the prescribed utensils is the next owner, and the last one is the person who is punished.
The fun of this game is not the beginning and the competition.
In fact, It’s time to punish people.
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