Qing Ye was stunned for a moment in the dark eyes, and then returned to his usual indifference.
Step on the soft stool and slow down.
The white-clothed prime minister's eyes were cold, quietly leading the way for Her Majesty the Queen beside him.
Agreed to the other party to be a guest in the mansion, and agreed to the other party's request to stay overnight.
Qing Ye was also a little confused.
It should have been disgusting, but involuntarily agreed.
The young man lowered his eyes.
maybe...
Just be soft-hearted for a while.
Or maybe, the other party is the queen, and the emperor's life cannot be violated.
Feng Qian followed behind Qing Ye, and the guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion couldn't help being shocked when they saw it.
In the past, the Prime Minister always kept a safe distance from Her Majesty the Queen.
Never respond to Her Majesty's admiration.
Right now, the Prime Minister and the Queen are only a fist away.
This is nothing, what shocked them was that the Prime Minister actually brought Her Majesty the Queen back to the mansion? !
Although, the Prime Minister's unparalleled face is still cold and indifferent.
It's just that the matter of bringing the queen back to the house is shocking enough.
It is too inconsistent with the usual style of the Prime Minister.
Qing Ye took the girl to the living room and ordered the people in the house to prepare meals.
When the meal was ready, Feng Qian glanced at the sumptuous dishes on the table and asked, "Is there any wine?"
Qing Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a cold tone, "Your Majesty wants to drink?"
"Um."
The girl nodded and added, "It's better to have more."
The boy glanced at the girl and ordered to go down.
For a moment.
There were three jars of fine wine on the table.
Feng Qian got up and walked over, opened the wine jar, and the fragrant aroma of wine wafted out.
The air is full of intoxicating drunkenness.
The girl held the wine jar and slowly poured the full wine into the bowl.
After pouring it, he looked up at the Prime Minister on the other side and asked, "Does the Prime Minister want to drink?"
Qing Ye looked up at the girl in red who was holding the wine jar, and couldn't help lowering her eyes.
He replied in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I never drink alcohol."
"Oh."
Feng Qian nodded, put down the wine jar, and held the white jade bowl filled with wine in his small hands.
The Queen took her seat, raised the bowl to her lips, and took a sip.
Slightly spicy, mellow wine aroma.
The girl frowned and continued to drink in small sips.
The girl drinking looks very serious, as if she is conscientiously completing a job.
Obviously, not a drinker either.
Qingye was drinking clear tea, occasionally glancing at the queen who was holding a white jade bowl and drinking seriously.
There was a bit of daze in the dark eyes.
like……
He just started to really get to know each other.
How he felt about the Queen in the past... he, seems to have forgotten.
Just remember to dislike each other's entanglement and admiration.
But now, putting aside the past, this is the first time he has met such a Her Majesty.
There is a strange feeling in my heart.
Here, Feng Qian finished drinking a bowl of wine and tilted his head slightly.
The girl stared at the white jade bowl for a while, blinking blankly.
Well, I don't seem to be drunk.
Feng Qian looked at the wine jar, then looked at the empty bowl, and continued to stand up and hold the wine jar, filling the bowl.
I drank a few bowls like this.
The girl's fair face was also dyed with a touch of crimson.
Feng Qian was stunned.
Well.
It doesn't look like he's drunk yet.
The girl staggered to her feet and hugged the wine jar.
Qing Ye noticed Feng Qian's unsteady steps, and reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you are drunk."
Feng Qian hugged the wine jar, and when she heard the sound of fragments, she turned her head slowly.
The dark eyes blinked.
Soft voice: "No, not drunk."
"I... can continue to drink."