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Chapter 170 Open your mouth

Lu Weiyan was originally a little worried about today's surprise. Now listening to these words, it is necessary to say that the speaker is "unintentional" and the listener is intentional. A thorn slowly penetrates Lu Weiyan's heart.

Originally, he changed his mind after listening to the so-called Tianjiansi saying from the capital, but after changing the mind, he encountered a small accident. After carefully observing other words, deeds and expressions, he should not have encountered any similar things.

He had long heard that the Southern Dynasty empress was just a child who had not yet reached the age of 28, but he never thought that there was such a deep plan hidden in his heart.

Suddenly, Lu Weiyan's impression of Wen Wenlan plummeted. Wen Wenlan, who had not met yet, had already labeled "a venomous woman" in Lu Weiyan's heart.

Besides, the emperor should have taken the show personally, but now it is the Regent. I wonder if the emperor of the Southern Dynasty looked down on these princes or other things...

A normal welcoming banquet made you think seven or eight kinds of thoughts.

Everyone present toasted each other, and the face looked happy, but it was already possible for anyone to be eyed by someone inside.

Wen Shiheng sat in the main seat, holding the wine glass with one hand and sipped it carefully. He glanced at the end, and finally set his eyes on Sun Chijian, who was smiling and was very good at everywhere. This person was the most troublesome.

A dark cloud before the storm had already gathered in Xingqing Palace, but the clouds were clear and windy in Chang'an Palace. Wen Wenlan, who knew that what happened today was at the city gate, snorted and ignored it and pulled Zhou Mo Huaian to spend an afternoon quietly in Jinluan Palace.

"Is it really okay if you don't go to the reception banquet?" Zhou Mohuai scooped half a bowl of soup and put it on Wen Wenlan's hand. The table was full of delicious food and the bright moon appeared outside. It was a great time to have dinner with the beautiful woman. "Today's soup stewed in the imperial kitchen is very delicious, please try it."

Boil this small cup of fat chicken, fresh pork belly and fresh soybeans, and all the delicious movements are concentrated in the soup.

Wen Wenlan glanced at Tang in front of him, frowned, hugged his arms and chest, "If the Regent can't even do this little thing well, then he doesn't have to be the Regent."

Wen Wenlan stared at Zhou Mohuai's face. Zhou Mohuai carefully picked up the dish and never raised his eyelids. His eyes were filled with his hands that were flirting with the dishes back and forth, and he kept stopping.

"They should start eating now." Wen Wenlan suddenly increased the volume, but Zhou Mohuai focused on Bucai and didn't notice it, "Drink the soup first."

Wen Wenlan gritted his teeth secretly, it's very good, he dared to ignore me.

"Hmm?" Zhou Mohuai, who was still happy with this, suddenly caught his wrist by Wen Wenlan. He raised his eyes suddenly, with a hint of surprise and confusion coming out of his concentration in his clear eyes. The rest was clean washed by the purest alpine snow water in the world.

Wen Wenlan was stunned, and his peaceful heart suddenly beated violently, like a deer who had first met his lover.

The heat slowly ignited on her face, and she had to turn her face away. How could she bear such a look?

"What's wrong?" Zhou Mohuai asked again, twisting his wrist that was still being held by Wen Wenlan, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hmm." Wen Wenlan let go of Zhou Mohuai's wrist, coughed lightly, lowered her eyelids and curled the desire in her eyes. She took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes, her eyes returned to calm, and there was no expression on her face indifferently, "It's time to drink soup."

As he said that, Wen Wenlan picked up the soup bowl in front of him, stirred the spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup, gently blew away the excess heat, stretched his arms and sent it to Zhou Mohuai's mouth, "Open his mouth."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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