Distressed Concubine

Chapter 73 Anger 1
He suddenly understood that she was not in love with imperial power, so she would never look up to the ruler.

If you want her, you can only exchange your heart with your heart.

With a wry smile on his lips, he picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank one cup after another. He knew her first, but missed her the longest.Sure enough, he stayed in the royal family for too long and was praised too much, so there was nothing left but scheming, and he could give up everything except power.

Nan Feng's abnormality made Nan Shijun frowned.

There were already dozens of wine cups in front of Bei Gongcheng. He glanced lightly at the dark place, lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, there was only a boundless smile left. He drank one cup after another, as if what he was drinking was not liquor.

Part of the sake entered the heart of sorrow, and part of it flowed down the neck to the clothes.After a while, the entire skirt was wet.

Is it only the skirt that can be wet?

"Okay! The regent is a good drinker!"

"The regent is indeed a hero, massive!"

The high-drinking generals are still enthusiastically bombing, but they are worried about Jiang Huai and others. If the prince continues to drink like this, something will definitely happen!And he drank lightly before, but now he has forgotten everything, he takes all the wine without hesitation or pause.

A cup, a cup.

On the world-renowned handsome face, the faint smile was so dazzled that a man couldn't help but feel dazed, but in the sleeve robe, his fists were clenched tightly, until the palm of his hand was bleeding, and along the Oozed out between fingers, rolled down.

And the too tight body caused the wounds on his body to burst open, and the white clothes on the back began to show a little bit of bright red, which exploded rapidly like the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, so enchanting and beautiful.

Jiang Huai was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly took off the court clothes that originally belonged to the regent, and put them on him.

She clasped his shoulders tightly, leaned into his ear and said, "My lord! You can't drink any more!"

Bei Gongcheng paused for a moment, the light in his condensed black eyes quickly faded away, and he forced himself to gather together again, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing."

Jiang Feng wanted to slap himself twice at this moment. They could all see the strong forbearance in the prince's eyes, but the prince's identity did not allow him to make any changes at this moment. He could only smile, politely, hypocritically, and indifferently. .

He also wouldn't allow himself to have any changes. A man doesn't flick his tears easily, and his tears can only be swallowed in his stomach. It's obviously bitter to the extreme, but he still can't bear it.

Wanting to cry but not being able to cry is the most painful thing, wanting to love but not being able to love is the most painful thing.

He could only drink cups of tearful wine, mixing heartache and sadness into the wine cup and drinking them all in one gulp.

The fireworks in the sky were so gorgeous, like elves in the night sky, "bang" the sky, and thousands of colored beams fell, just like his heart, fragmented and broken.

That day, he met a special woman, and the coldness in her eyes made him dazed for a moment. In a trance, he seemed to see another lonely self.

For no reason, he just wanted to walk into her life.

That day, when the peach blossoms were flying, she mercilessly gave him a knife, and that knife pierced his heart ever since. He had never kissed a woman before, but at that moment he couldn't help but drop his lips.

There is no reason, he just wants to occupy her heart.

That day, when the ginkgo was dancing, he kissed his obsessed lips, wanted her heart, and did not hesitate to use Nantong to lure him. He had never done such a despicable thing, but for a moment, he felt it was worth it.

There is no reason, just want to have her, let her love him.

Love, what a luxury, Cher, I want to go back in time and stop waiting, I want to go back in time and stop teasing.

There is no reason, I just want to protect you from wind and rain for the rest of my life, all I can ask for is your sincerity.

Unfortunately, you are already in the arms of others...

"Prince Regent, what's so interesting about fireworks! Come on, let's have a pot!" Deputy General Yang Heng of the Fuhu Camp provocatively squatted two jars of spirits on the table.

Yang Heng has a hunchbacked back and is extremely strong. His brow bones and eyebrows are broken, and he looks a little fierce, but he doesn't feel it. The sharp eyebrows and eyes are a bit of a man.

But his voice was not small, and with just one voice, all the eyes of the audience were attracted to Bei Gongcheng.

In the shadow, Nalan Ruixue looked sideways when she heard the sound, frowning slightly.Ye Yun raised his eyes and looked towards the front of the hall. Finally, he put on a mask for her and said with a light smile, "Go, if you don't go, something will happen to him."

She raised her eyes in surprise, Ye Yun's understanding is always so heartwarming, but she was still very puzzled. "why?"

Ye Yun smiled lightly: "This is... I owe him."

"Owe him?" She didn't understand.

"You don't need to know, the only thing I can tell you is that I have only admired him in my life."

At the end, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "Don't pretend to be like this in the future, I will go insane."

Nalan Ruixue pursed her lips and smiled. Thinking of the scene just now, she really felt a little funny. Under her mask today, she was wearing a human skin mask that looked exactly like Ye Yun. I am afraid that when Ye Yun kissed just now, she would feel very strange in her heart.

Ye Yun pushed her out of the shadow. "Go, no matter who you choose in the end, I will have no complaints with him. Do it according to your own mind, without thinking about anyone."

In a daze, she seemed to think of that condensed night, and that man also said so to her.

But Ye Yun would actually admire him?His eyes looked at the place surrounded by groups through the cold mask, and he walked towards the front of the hall.

Bei Gongcheng raised his black eyes halfway, and looked at the silver armored soldier in front of him who was deliberately looking for trouble, with a faint smile on his lips. "it is good."

Jiang Huai and the others immediately said in unison: "My lord!"

Jiang Feng was completely angry now, and shouted at Yang Heng: "Aren't you a fool, the prince has already drunk hundreds of cups!"

"Jiang Feng!" He said coldly, stopping the Qinglong Department's eagerness to try and fight. With just one sound, everyone dared not make any more mistakes.

Seeing the gloomy faces of the members of the Qinglong Division, Yang Heng, the head of the Fuhu Camp, showed provocative gazes. "We've heard for a long time that the Regent is the God of War in the world. It's no big deal to fight against a hundred. Hundreds of glasses of wine must be a trivial matter. It's not enough to make the prince grit his teeth. It's rare to come to Nantong. I hope that the brothers can see it. .”

Bei Gongcheng's black eyes glanced at the Nantong generals who were waiting to watch the show, and then lightly glanced at Nan Shijun who was sizing up, with a cold smile on his lips, he silently grabbed the edge of the wine jar, In the next moment, he raised his head in exclamation and drank heavily.

When Nalan Ruixue rushed into the crowd, what she saw was such a scene. The dragon table was full of wine cups, big and small. It was so fierce that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Seeing him drinking heavily, Yang Heng picked up the wine jar and fought together.People around were applauding frequently, her clear eyes half flashed, and she paused.

A gloomy cold light flashed across Nan Shijun's eyes, and he said with a faint smile: "Captain Su, you and the regent are as famous in the world, who is better at drinking?"

Nan Shijun's words shocked Jiang Huai and the others, and they looked at her in amazement, if she really wanted to drink with the prince, he might not frown even if he drank to death.

Bei Gongcheng and Yang Heng both stopped when they heard the words. He glanced at her with his black eyes, and a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his lips. As soon as it was thrown, there was a sound of shattering, which shocked everyone present.

Hearing this, Nalan Ruixue took off the unicorn head mask in silence, her cold and handsome face made everyone in front of her gasp.

Captain Su seldom showed his true face. The so-called handsome appearance was passed down from far away by people who occasionally glanced at him, and no one had actually seen him.It was also the first time Nan Shijun and Nan Feng saw Su Mo's "true face", and they were stunned. This is too handsome, and Bei Gongcheng is actually one in a million.

Bei Gongcheng is more handsome and sunny, and Su Mo is more handsome and resolute.Every frown and smile of Bei Gongcheng feels like the slowly shining sun, while Su Mo's eyes and glances make people feel like the cool and beautiful moon.

Everyone realized that Su Mo had covered his face with silver tools for so many years, because he didn't want people to see his too beautiful face, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Nalan Ruixue cast a cold glance at Nan Shijun, curling her sleeves and fingers slightly.

The palace servants immediately presented several jars of spirits and squatted down in front of them.

She slightly raised her eyes and glanced at Bei Gongcheng, then silently picked up the wine jar, and brought it to her lips.

Before it reached the lips, it was snatched away by a hand.

"My lord!" Amid Jiang Feng's and others' exclamation, Bei Gongcheng raised the wine jar and drank it down in one gulp.

Jiang Feng's eyes at the moment could shoot out murderous knives, and he began to hate this emaciated woman who disturbed the prince. If she was really angry, he Jiang Feng would not mind taking his life, but why did she torture the prince like this.The prince is only half alive now, does she know it!

How could the prince take such good care of her, let her drink half a drop of wine!If Nan Shijun asked her to drink, would she just drink it?Nan Shijun let her die, will she drag the prince to die together?
Nalan Ruixue quietly glanced at Bei Gongcheng, the faint smell of blood in the air seemed so pungent, and in his deep eyes, there were only endless black holes left, he didn't look at her, from the beginning to the end, Just drink quietly.

Everyone stared at him, he drank a jar, threw it back again, with a crisp sound, his lowered eyes showed no expression.

"Okay!" The cheering crowd burst out immediately.

"The regent is really huge. Captain Su, the regent has done his best first, and you can't be inferior." Nan Shijun continued to say with a smile on his lips.

When she heard this, her slightly curled fingers tightened again, and she grabbed the wine jar again, but she was snatched away by Bei Gongcheng again. Now everyone was stunned. Previously, they thought that the regent wanted to do it first. Which wine is it?
He stood up slowly, held the wine jar and took a sip, the part that was soaked to the chest began to ooze a little bright red, his change made everyone present realize that something was going wrong, and Yang Heng, who started to challenge, flashed surprise, He stared at the man in amazement.

She looked at him quietly, and finally clenched her fists slowly.

Even Nan Feng couldn't sit still anymore, he got up and walked towards the crowd, his probing eyes tightly surrounded her.The eyes of the people around were all on her.

She turned her eyes halfway, took a deep breath, and the sleeve robe quickly rolled down to her palm, grabbed a jar of wine and stuffed it into Nan Feng's arms, and smiled coldly: "It seems that the regent doesn't like drinking with me. Lord Feng has a lot of face, why don't you give it a try?"

(End of this chapter)