? Those two jugs of wine don't seem to have a lot, but in fact the stamina is very powerful.

No matter how good Feng Hongyin's drunk was, his eyes were a little blurred at this time.

He was drunk and didn't know when Xing Fang left.

There was silence in the room, and he was the only one left.

At this moment, the door was opened.

After drinking too much, Feng Hongyin narrowed his eyes, only vaguely able to see the silhouette of a person standing at the door.

"Who?"

The person standing at the door bowed and walked in with a bowl of soup respectfully.

"Master, Ming Taifei asked me to bring sober soup."

Feng Hongyin looked at the soup delivery person in front of him, only knowing that the clothes on this person were indeed the people next to Princess Ming, so he took the sober soup and drank it.

After drinking the sober soup, Feng Hongyin pressed his temples and went back to his room, lying back on the bed and preparing to go to bed.

Outside the house, there are willow shoots on the moon, and the watery moonlight casts on the person on the bed through the window.

The person on the bed seemed to be scorched by the moonlight, frowning and pulling his neckline.

hot.

It's as if there are ants climbing in the internal organs.

He panted roughly, his face flushed abnormally.

At this moment, the door was opened.

Wearing a white gown, Mingrou stood in the doorway, looking at the person on the bed, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

She walked slowly to the bed and sat down, stretched out her fingers and gently drew circles on his chest.

But as soon as his fingers touched his chest, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her catkin.

He is always the prince, but he is also a man of bone who went to battle on the battlefield. His palm is a bit rough. When holding her hand at this time, Mingrou pursed her lips and smiled, feeling his rough palm.

Feng Hongyin seemed to have been placed on a volcano. At this time, he felt relieved by holding the things in his hands, which made him want more unconsciously.

Slowly, Mingrou gently took off her clothes, leaving only a small coat.

Then she leaned down.

Just when the two were about to fit together, Feng Hongyin finally woke up.

He had a splitting headache, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.

But just by smelling the smell, he knew that the person in front of him was not her.

Feng Hongyin suddenly stretched out his hand to push her away, then staggered to his feet, driving her out like a flock.

"You...you are crazy!" Ming Rou opened her eyes wide.

The medicine she gave was the strongest medicine. After taking care of it, she just told him that he couldn't control his own nature.

But at this time, even though he had taken the medicine, he was even drunk and swayed, but he drove her out.

Mingrou patted the door desperately: "Feng Hongyin!"

She was so eager to hug her, did he have any pity for Xiangyu!

After two shots, the door was finally opened again.

Just when Ming Rou was overjoyed, Feng Hongyin said to her in a commanding tone: "Go, let Lu Yunmei come over."

After saying this, he closed the door again.

Mingrou's figure flickered.

The maid on the side immediately supported her and asked worriedly: "Miss, are you okay?"

Mingrou's chest rises and falls, her face pale with anger.

She was like this, but he was not at all tempted, and he wanted the humble prostitute to serve!

Why!

He just abused her feelings!

Looking at the door, Mingrou's slow breathing gradually became stable.

There was hatred in her eyes.

"Miss……"

Mingrou sneered, "Didn't he find that bitch? Okay, go, and invite Lu Yunmei over."

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