Chapter 42: Alcohol is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk (1)

When Zhao Ziheng and Zhou Yan were both thinking about each other, Feng Qinghan felt overjoyed. He never expected that he would be able to witness the dance of the world’s number one dancer and Yinyin in person at the invitation of Zhou Cheng this time. It was too unexpected for him. After knowing that Yinyin lost her memory, he thought he would have to wait a long time, or had no chance to see her dancing. He didn't expect to see Yinyin so quickly and suddenly. Dance!

  End of one song

  A maid of the court came to her side with a tray containing a glass of wine and a jug of wine. Yinyin lifted the silk scarf and picked up the full wine glass and walked towards Zhou Yan. The maid followed closely. This move caused Zhou Yan to panic a little...

  Don’t talk about Zhou Yan, the closer you get to Zhou Yan, Yinyin feels a little bit of fear in her heart. She doesn’t know where this feeling comes from, but she resists the fear and takes steps towards Zhou Yan...

Zhao Ziheng on the side saw Yinyin who hadn't seen for a long time. There was an unspeakable impulse, and there was an impulse to rush forward and hug her tightly into his arms. He was helplessly suppressing this thought and looked at Yinyin. With a look of panic, he walked up to Zhou Yan.

  "Yinyin makes a toast to Lord Jing——"

   Seeing Yinyin’s arrival, Zhou Yan couldn’t believe it, she actually came to make a toast to herself?

   "I heard that Prince Jing was seriously injured a few days ago, so Yinyin wished Prince Jing a speedy recovery, and Yinyin first did her respect——"

As soon as the voice fell, Yinyin drank the wine in the cup with the cover of her sleeves. Others were also very surprised and stupefied by Yinyin's behavior. Zhou Yan knew that Yinyin would not drink, but he did not at the moment. With this in mind, I just stared at Yinyin blankly...

   "Does Prince Jing not accept Yinyin's toast?"

"Oh no--"

   Zhou Yan regained his senses in a panic, picked up his glass full of wine and drank it.

  "Thank you, Lord Jing, for your face, Yinyin is really flattered--"

   smiled slightly, but this was a smile without a smile, and there was no smile in her eyes, or did Yinyin instinctively face Zhou Yanjiu and couldn't laugh? Zhou Yan, who was looking at Yinyin, was too sudden and didn’t know where to start. He just looked at it. The more he looked at Zhou Yan’s eyes looking at her, the panic in Yinyin’s heart gradually expanded, before it expanded to the point where she couldn’t suppress it. , Yinyin first avoided...

   "Please use your prince slowly——"

  After leaving a sentence, Yinyin walked towards the wind and cold of the neighboring seat, Zhou Yan's eyes behind him still moved with Yinyin's figure.

Seeing Yinyin’s arrival, Feng Qinghan immediately greeted her with a smile. Yinyin was unmoved, but many people were moved by it, especially the maid with a tray at the back of Yinyin’s body, and almost didn’t see the wind and cold. The smile almost fainted.

   Coming to Feng Qinghan, Yinyin filled her empty wine glass with the flask in the tray from the maid, and then turned to Feng Qinghan...

   "This is the messenger of Wu State? I don't know how the son is called?"

   "The wind and cold are down!"

  "So should you call you Master Feng or Master Feng?"

   "It's time to call the son!"

  Unlike Zhou Yan, Feng Qinghan was able to talk with Yinyin freely.

   "Did Young Master Feng come to our country for the first time?"

"Yep!"

   "Then I wonder if Young Master Feng is still satisfied with our country?"

"Wonderful, let Xia see the style of a big country, especially this royal banquet really benefited Xia, especially the princess's neon dress dance. Although I have seen many women dance this neon dress dance, every one It can be compared with the dance style of the princess, and I can only say that the princess is truly worthy of being the number one dancer in the world—"

   "Hehe, thank you son for your appreciation, son Yinyinjing has a cup--"

"please!"

   Even if it was flattering, the funny and cool Feng Qinghan caused Yinyin’s favor. Only by seeing the dance, she knew her identity. Yinyin couldn't help guessing that Feng Qinghan must not be an ordinary person.

  "Please enjoy, Yinyin, please don't pass by!"

  "The county lord walks slowly, if I have a chance, I hope to have a drink and talk with the county lord alone——"

Yinyin did not directly respond to Feng Qinghan’s words, she just smiled and turned around and walked towards the last person to toast, Zhao Ziheng. Looking at Yinyin’s leaving figure, Feng Qinghan’s eyes were full of interest. Yinyin was the first one he saw. Should the woman shaken by him be hit? Still interested? Feng Qinghan knows that both men and women must move after seeing him. Although Zhou Cheng, Zhou Yan and Zhao Ziheng among men have feelings, but they are fleeting, women have never been an exception, as long as they have seen Feng Qinghan. All women will be fascinated by his stunning appearance. Unexpectedly, the exception among women will be broken by Yinyin. Not only does she remain unmoved, she has not even experienced any momentary feelings, this is what makes the wind cool and cold. Reason for interest.

   Yinyin, who is approaching Zhao Ziheng step by step, gets closer to Zhao Ziheng, the tighter her heart is. What is this feeling?

   Opposite Zhao Ziheng, seeing Yinyin walking towards him, there was indescribable excitement in his heart, and the hand holding his fist on the table was shaking. Is he excited? Should I call her? Zhao Ziheng is struggling inside...

   "Presumably, this is Zhao Gongzi, the messenger of the Kingdom of Zhao who came to visit our country——"

  Zhao Ziheng struggled for a while, loosened his clenched fists, forcibly resisted the emotions in his heart, and smiled: "It is here, the princess is polite!"

Zhao Ziheng never thought that they would have such an unfamiliar reunion. Zhou Cheng was observing the changes between the two but couldn't feel anything; Zhou Yan was an insider who looked at the two of them. Reunion, some of the strangeness between the two is not happy, but a kind of unknown trouble; it is also the wind of many people in the know, but sitting on the side with a smile and witnessing the former lover at this time. There is only a strange atmosphere.

   "...Dare to ask Young Master Zhao, have we ever met somewhere?"

  Yinyin had an indescribable sense of familiarity with Zhao Ziheng from the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't remember it at all, but she couldn't help but blurt out because she wanted to know too much.

Zhao Ziheng's heart is even more bitter than Yinyin’s question, and he smiles bitterly in his heart. The person who loved so deeply in the past forgot to forget himself completely, is to resent God for being unfair to him. ? Or should I hate Yinyin for only this kind of affection for him?

   "It doesn't matter if I have seen it or not. If the princess feels this way, he has seen it. If not, he has never seen it."

  After struggling for a while, Zhao Ziheng's answer was meaningful, and Yinyin couldn't help being taken aback. Yinyin could clearly see that Zhao Ziheng's eyes seemed to have something to say to her, but he said something meaningful? What is his intention?