C244

Chapter 244

"Shen Qingchen..."

Feng Ling Jue had just finished practicing calligraphy, and regardless of the ink in her hand, she raised her head to call Shen Qingchen.

As soon as she looked up, Feng Ling Jue saw Shen Qingchen sitting opposite with his forehead in one hand and a book in the other. Her eyes closed slightly. It seemed that she was tired and fell asleep.

Feng Ling Jue quickly stops the voice, and then carefully moves the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, then bends down and lies on the table, staring at Shen Qingchen with a thick smile.

It has to be said that Shen Qingchen is very good-looking. He just stares at it for a few times, and has a thrilling feeling.

Feng Ling Jue's eyes crossed Shen Qingchen's eyebrows and fell on that thin lip again. There was no blood color. It looked very pale, but Feng Ling Jue's heart was itching.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to mind.

Feng Ling Jue's breathing is mercilessly stagnated. At the end, she stands up and walks slowly to Shen Qingchen who is asleep.

Feng Ling Jue stands beside Shen Qingchen and stares at Shen Qingchen with closed eyes for a moment. Feng Ling Jue also smiles cunningly. Then she slowly leans down and leans towards Shen Qingchen. For fear that Shen Qingchen wakes up, Feng Ling Jue specially holds her breath and moves towards Shen Qingchen bit by bit.

The cold, heartless face slowly expanded in front of his eyes, unable to hide, Fengling heart jump faster and faster.

"Lord, just now manager Li sent you three pots of good wine. He said it was from outside the pass. The emperor specially asked manager Li to send it to you."

Just when Fengling was about to succeed, suddenly, a voice rang out from the door.

Feng Ling Jue's body was stiff, and the action was completely stopped. At this time, the little guy who just walked into the room was stunned and blinked when he saw such a scene.

Feng Ling Jue's forehead was full of blue veins. Her face suddenly sank. Then she stood up and looked at him with her head tilted.

"Wang Wang Ye... "

Little Si's face is very white, just want to explain, Feng Ling absolutely is already quick to walk from his side of the gas rush past, low voice, coldly throw down a words, "come out to say, if wake up him, you are dead."

The boy's heart thumped

and died, which ruined the good things of the Lord. His life is expected to come to an end.

Swallowing saliva, the boy trembled and walked out.

Feng Ling Jue was sitting in the yard, holding her forehead, with an unhappy face.

"Lord The little one is wrong... "

The boy bowed his head and said timidly.

"Forget it."

Feng Ling Jue sighed, lowered her head and rubbed her eyebrows

Smell speech, small Si such as amnesty, hastily nodded, then want to leave.

"Wait a minute."

All of a sudden, Fengling absolutely stopped him, he quickly stopped.

"You said manager Li sent three jugs of wine?"

Feng Ling Jue touched chin and asked.

"Well, it's said that the wine is very strong. The Emperor gave it to the king."

The boy nodded his head.

"Two pots that night."

Feng Ling Jue said with a sly smile.

"Two pots?"

The young man was stunned, "Wang Ye, that wine is strong, half a pot can drink, pour a big man, drink too much, it's not good after all."

"I'll let you take it. Where's so much nonsense?"

Feng Ling absolutely smacked his mouth and frowned impatiently.

"Yes, I understand."

After the small Si retreats, the Feng Ling absolute holds chin, suddenly is to smile.

When it comes to night, Shen Qingchen wakes up. But just as he opens his eyes, he sees Feng lingjue staring at him.

"Awake?"

Feng Ling Jue lies on the table and smiles at Shen Qingchen.

"I've been sleeping a long time? Why don't you wake me up? "

Shen Qingchen rubbed his eyebrows.

"You haven't had a good rest recently, so I specially asked you to sleep more."

Feng Ling Jue put her chin on her arm with a smile.

"Don't forget who's been climbing up my bed all night and I haven't had a good rest."

Shen Qingchen slightly raised his eyes, glanced at Feng lingjue, light way.

The smile on Feng Ling Jue's face froze immediately. He straightened up slowly and coughed a few times. "Then I'll make up for my mistakes..."

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Shen."

At this time, the housekeeper came in. First, he gave a simple gift. At the end, he said to Fengling, "Lord, the food and wine are ready."

"Well, please. Go ahead and I'll call you if you have something to do."

Feng Ling Jue stood up and laughed.

After the housekeeper retreated, Shen Qingchen frowned slightly and looked at Feng lingjue, "what's this for?"

"We haven't drunk wine together. Today, the government sent several pots of good wine from outside the pass, so I want to say, prepare a good table and let's drink some wine together."Feng Ling Jue walks towards Shen Qingchen and says, "No.

"Drink?"

Shen Qingchen twisted his eyebrows.

"Just have a drink with me. It's no big deal."

Regardless of whether Shen Qingchen agrees or not, Fengling Jue pulls Shen Qingchen up and goes to the yard.

The stone table in the yard really put a table of wine and vegetables, Fengling absolutely pull Shen Qingchen in front of a seat, according to him to sit down, "you sit down."

Then fenglingjue sat down opposite Shen Qingchen.

"How much do you drink?"

Feng Ling Jue asked Shen Qingchen with her head askew, holding a wine pot.

"I'll have a drink with you."

Shen Qingchen's helpless way.

"A drink?"

Feng Ling Jue grinned, "good."

Finish saying, Feng Ling Jue really poured a glass of wine for Shen Qingchen, under the moonlight, the clear wine suffused with light light.

Feng Ling absolutely stares at Shen Qingchen and drinks the glass of wine.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Putting down the empty wine glass, Shen Qingchen frowned.

"Because you look good, I have to look at you every day."

Feng Ling absolutely bent his lips, smiling brightly.

Shen Qingchen was stunned and looked at Feng lingjue. The bright smile slowly expanded in front of his eyes, and it seemed to become fuzzy.

No matter how many generations of soul reincarnation, fenglingjue is fenglingjue, which has never changed.

Fingers slowly shrink up, Shen Qingchen tightly looking at Feng lingjue, eyes did not leave him half a minute, eyes more and more deep.

Suddenly, the wind blows. The wine in the wine cup is rippled by the wind. Fengling Jue sits in the moonlight, with a faint light all over her. Her smile is like a flower, so attractive.

"Shen Qingchen."

Suddenly, Feng Ling Jue called.

"Well?"

Shen Qingchen stares at Feng lingjue. His lips open slightly, as if he is saying something. But suddenly, his head turns around and his head gets heavier and heavier. He lowers his head and touches his forehead.

"Just one, and you're drunk?"

Feng Ling Jue looked at the wine, quite surprised.

He didn't expect that Shen Qingchen's drinking capacity was so shallow.