The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 138

Wen Moyan blushed, lowered her head and argued, "I didn't want to watch it. I just think that a prince in his 20s can have [-] minds!"

Shuang Feichen laughed lightly: "What do you mean by that? Is it a compliment to the king?"

Wen Moyan pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer.

The interaction between the two is not obvious, but those who have been paying attention to them can see it very clearly.

Mu Hongyu clenched her fists jealously, without even noticing that the Kodan on her nails had been worn away.

Wu Xuanli on the opposite side couldn't move his eyes.

When we met for the first time, I only thought that Wen Moyan had an attractive appearance and an interesting personality.

Goodbye today, I feel that she is courageous, intelligent and quick-witted.

But seeing her interacting intimately with Shuang Feichen now, he felt that she was a little more delicate than a little girl.

Wu Xuanli sighed slightly, picked up a glass of wine and drank it down, and said helplessly in his heart: "Sure enough, if a person is good, then she is so good in everything. It's a pity, it's too late."

……

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

You ladies are almost performing well.

The two high-seat gods and queens also have a certain understanding of these girls in their hearts.

The empress looked at the crowd, and then said: "Your Majesty, the two ladies from General Pingrong's residence haven't shown their talents yet."

Apparently, the concubine whom the empress favored for Prince Shuang Yuanxiu was Wen Mowan, the daughter of General Pingrong Wen Changfeng.

After all, marrying Wen Mowan is tantamount to getting Wen Changfeng's support, and it is also tantamount to gaining military power in the north.

Because of Wen Moyan's relationship, Emperor Xuanwu didn't treat the other two Wen family girls very well.

But now that the queen has spoken, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he has no reason to favor one person over another.

Emperor Xuanwu said, "Then let the two of them perform their talents."

His Majesty spoke, and neither Wen Mochang nor Wen Mowan could refuse.

Wen Mochang didn't like to show off, so she had no choice but to hold the pipa and planned to play a piece at will.

Seeing Wen Mochang coming out, Shuang Feichen looked sideways at Wen Moyan and asked, "Does your elder sister also want to marry into the royal family?"

Wen Moyan looked at Shuang Feichen, frowned and asked in doubt: "Ah? Who is the prince talking about? Who robbed?"

Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Moyan, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were erratic, and he drank too much without knowing when.

Looking at the table in front of her, there were nine small wine jugs arranged neatly.

Shuang Feichen couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching. Unexpectedly, Wen Moyan had already drank nine pots of wine, and he was still drinking the tenth pot now.

The liqueur is not spicy at the entrance, but it has a great aftertaste. Usually, when you realize that it is a bit overpowering, you have already drank a lot.

Shuang Feichen held down her hand holding the wine glass helplessly, shook his head slightly and said, "Yan'er, I can't drink any more, you're drunk."

Wen Moyan turned her head to look at Shuang Feichen, and said with a sudden smile, "My lord...don't worry, my wine tastes very good, and I will never...drink and have sex! Hehe!"

Shuang Feichen was slightly taken aback, and then said a little dumbfounded: "What are you talking about, Qingyue, have a cup of hangover tea." He hoped that Wen Moyan would have sex after drinking.

Qingyue hurriedly ordered to prepare.

After Qingyue left, Shuang Feichen suddenly realized a problem.

That's what Wen Moyan said just now, looking at him.

Usually Wen Moyan looked at him and said flattering words, but the sentence just now, both in tone and demeanor, was similar to when she was normal.

Could it be that...he is really drunk and cowardly, she is not afraid to watch him talk when she is drunk?

Thinking of this, Shuang Feichen's eyes suddenly lit up, he put his arms around Wen Moyan's shoulders, and said softly, "Yan'er, look at me."

Wen Moyan was in a daze, looked up at Shuang Feichen, and asked doubtfully, "Look... What are you doing?"

Shuang Feichen hurriedly asked: "Do you know who I am?"

Wen Moyan sneered: "Shuang Feichen, are you stupid?"

Shuang Feichen was overjoyed. Sure enough, the drunk Wen Moyan didn't say those nice but hypocritical words, and his tone was normal.

Shuang Feichen was about to communicate a few more words, but Mu Hongyu on the high seat could no longer sit still.

The picture of the two of them hugging each other is really dazzling.

Mu Hongyu looked at Wen Mochang who was playing the pipa, and said in a cold voice, "How dare you play something with this kind of talent to make a fool of yourself!"

Boom——

Wen Mochang was already a little nervous, and immediately missed a note after being scolded by Mu Hongyu, and a good pipa piece came to an abrupt end.

Wen Mochang quickly knelt down and confessed: "Your Majesty, forgive me, my daughter is rude."

Emperor Xuanwu frowned and said: "If you are not good at learning, you have to practice more. You should step back."

Wen Mochang was a little aggrieved, but did not refute, but retreated obediently.

After Wen Mochang stepped back, everyone focused their attention on Wen Mowan

Wen Mowan frowned, knowing that she couldn't make a fool of herself, otherwise General Pingrong would lose all face.

Wen Mowan walked into the main hall, and the maids immediately set up the guqin.

Seeing this, Emperor Xuanwu asked, "Are you Wen Changfeng's daughter?"

Wen Mowan leaned over and saluted: "Returning to Your Majesty, the minister's daughter is the daughter of General Pingrong Wen Changfeng, and her name is Wen Mowan."

Emperor Xuanwu smiled slightly when he heard this and said: "I remember that although your father is a general, he is very good at rhythm, especially the lyre, which is quite delicate. Let me see today, if you get your Father's true biography."

Wen Mowan responded with a slight smile: "It's Your Majesty, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a beautiful day when the moon and the moon are round, so my daughter-in-law will play the song Linjiang Envying the Moon and dedicate it to you all."

"Hey? Your Majesty, my concubine remembers that Linjiang Envying the Moon seems to be a piece of qin and flute ensemble." The empress spoke to Emperor Xuanwu, but her eyes fell on her son, Prince Shuang Yuanxiu.

Shuang Yuanxiu understood, and Dang even planned to play the piano and flute with Wen Mowan.

However, before she could open her mouth, Wen Mowan hurriedly said: "What the empress said is very true. This song is indeed an ensemble of qin and flute. My daughter heard that His Royal Highness King Qin is very good at the hole flute. When she was a child, she was rewarded with the Liuyunnuan jade flute by His Majesty." .I don’t know if I will be lucky enough to cooperate with His Highness King Qin today.”

Wen Moyan looked at Shuang Feichen affectionately, but Shuang Feichen held Wen Moyan's shoulders with one hand, pinched her wrists with the other, frowned and said, "Don't drink any more."

Wen Moyan responded in a daze: "A good prince, why is he so bad-tempered, you don't allow it? Why don't you allow it? I want to drink! I don't get drunk for a thousand cups!"

Shuang Feichen was speechless for a while, wondering if he could leave the meeting.

However, before he could speak, Emperor Xuanwu frowned and said, "Rong Yi, what are you doing? I'm asking you something."

Shuang Feichen came back to his senses, only to realize that everyone was looking at him.

He hugged Wen Moyan tightly to prevent her from moving, then looked at Emperor Xuanwu and responded: "Father, forgive me, Yaner is too drunk, and I want to send her back first."

(End of this chapter)