Chapter 1O94

The wine pot in Feng Ye's hand slipped down. He slowly spread out his palm. The palm was full of wine, but it turned into blood in his eyes.

"Ha ha..." Feng Ye stands up with his staggering steps, emitting a strong smell of wine. The broken smile on his lips makes Xie Jinran feel a deep heartache.

Feng Ye's body suddenly softened and he was about to fall to the ground. Xie Jinran hurriedly came forward, put his body against him and let him rely on him. He held him tightly with both hands. His handkerchief fell to the ground and was trampled several feet by him.

"Your Highness, Jinran really loves you, really loves you." Tears fell from the bottom of Xie Jinran's eyes. She trembled and said, "I love your highness Ba, who is rebellious and has a bad smile on his face. I don't know what to do. Your highness will... Be the same as before. "

Xie Jinran has always been very restrained in front of Feng Ye. In order not to bother him or make him feel the slightest pressure, she restrained herself to be like a person without feelings. She only smiled and listened quietly.

What he asked her to do, she did everything, no more and no less. She wouldn't do anything without his personal advice, including how close Duke Xu had told her to get to the Empress Dowager. She also turned around and asked Feng Ye for her opinions.

She never touched the person buried in his heart, kept an appropriate distance, and even silently learned the way to behave like that woman.

She can do this step, in addition to her restraint, but also because she loves this man.

"I can't go back, ha ha..." Feng Ye pushed him away, took the wine pot and staggered forward. A touch of desolation flashed across his eyes and said, "I don't need to go back, I, what I need is... No, no, I'm talking nonsense. I want to go back. Where do I want to go back? Ha ha... "

He smiled, a little silly.

He went to the pavilion, sat down, lay on the stone table, and the wine pot fell aside. He closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly, muttering something in his mouth.

Before Xie Jinran approached, he heard him say, "I want to go back to Yao City, meet someone and get a cloak. The cloak of birds and Phoenix has the smell of flowers..."

Yao City? Meet someone and get a cloak?

Xie Jinran was full of doubts at first when she heard these words, but slowly she understood:

It is said that when Princess Lian Xiangyue was young, she once lived in Yaocheng for a period of time because of a serious illness. Now her eighth highness is talking about Yaocheng. Is it difficult? They knew each other when they were in Yaocheng? He fell in love with her at that time?

A wry smile appeared on Xie Jinran's face, indicating that the servant outside the pavilion took the cloak. She stretched out her hand to take it, gently draped it on him, and whispered, "Your Highness, you want to go back to Yao City. Do you know when I want to go most? I don't want to go back. I just want time to pass quickly. When the mourning days are over, I can marry you. "

Only at this time will Xie Jinran show a trace of affection for him in front of Feng Ye.

She looked at him. He was lying on the table, handsome and uncut, with a straight nose and occasionally wriggling lips. She raised her hand and suddenly took it back when she was about to get close to him.

Then he took another look and turned around decisively.

"Don't go!" Feng Ye suddenly reaches out and holds her wrist.

Xie Jinran's heart jumped and suddenly turned back. Feng Ye looks at her with blurred eyes. He gets up, raises his hand, covers the part below her nose, and stares deeply at her eyebrows and eyes.

It's really like ah, but although he was drunk, he already knew very well that this was not her, not her. No one could be like her. Even if Xie Jinran was such a smart woman, she couldn't match her.

Seeing the disappointment in Feng Ye's eyes, Xie Jinran quickly retracted his hand and said, "Your Highness, you and I haven't officially married yet. This is really inappropriate! Jin ran left first. Please take care, your highness. "

Xie Jinran said, hurriedly turned and stepped down the stairs and left the pavilion.

She is also a little greedy in her heart - I hope that one day, Feng Ye only thinks of her without any other thoughts. Because of this expectation, she doesn't want him to do anything to her in a complicated mood at this time.

Feng Ye looks at her hurried figure and realizes that everything is nothing.

The wind blew and woke up.

I don't know whether it's because she's about to give birth and the whole person becomes particularly sensitive, or because of something else. Even Yuexiang still feels inappropriate. Her heart is still unstable because of Xu Liang's words before his death and the subtle expression on Feng Ye's face.

Even the moon was thinking about it all morning, and the whole person was particularly silent.

At noon, she called Wu Qiao and said, "go and invite Lord Zhang Yingzhi into the house. Don't make public. Don't let anyone think that the princess is in charge, so as not to scare the snake."

She believed that her feelings were not groundless

"Yes, princess." Wu Qiao took orders to go.

When applying for the time, a farmer outside sent in a basket of vegetables, because I heard that the princess wanted to eat the freshest vegetables. When the princess saw that shuilingling vegetables were very popular, she wanted to see the farmer and ask how the vegetables were grown.

So the farmer went to the front and back of the princess Heng, took off his hat, knelt on the ground and said, "Wei minister Zhang Yingzhi paid a visit to the princess."

It turned out that in order to avoid the eyes and ears of those outside, Zhang Yingzhi came in dressed as a farmer.

"Lord Zhang, as far as the princess knows, the grain, grass and winter boots destined for the mountain customs were delivered from Lingcheng by his highness BA's direct order. It should have started now." Lian Xiangyue asked.

"Princess Hui, it's the worst weather in Shanhaiguan. Grain, grass and winter boots have been ready for a long time. His highness Ba issued an order a few days ago to ensure the supply of grain, grass and winter boots. This is the key to victory. Our soldiers in the central plains are afraid of the cold. Winter boots are indispensable. If the soldiers' feet are frozen, their mobility will be damaged, So as to give the Khitans an opportunity. " Zhang Yingzhi said.

"Xiao Zhenhai and his son must know this. They will make a big fuss about it to attack the weaknesses of his highness nine and his highness eleven." Even like the moon, the bottom of his eyes coagulated and said.

"The supply of food, grass and winter boots is timely. I have defeated the dog thief father and son four times in a row. I believe your highness nine and your highness eleven can return triumphantly this time." Zhang Yingzhi said.

"What will happen if there is something wrong with grain, grass and winter boots?" Even like the moon.