"It's rare for the Emperor to get drunk..."

"Yes, maybe he was happy today. I heard that he was drinking too much at the new Wu Emperor's banquet..."

"You said, what exactly does the Emperor think about the new Witch Emperor? After all, my dear has also withdrew..."

"Don't forget that the Emperor and the former Witch Emperor are half friends. The Emperor probably thinks that she is pitiful in losing her father. Take care of her? Let her gain a foothold in the heaven..."

"Okay, okay, stop guessing! The Emperor's mind is also something you and I can guess randomly? I am honest and serious about guarding the gate. Xingjun is coming out."

Jun Feise listened to the gossip of the little fairy children with ears in the dark, and then watched Wu Ze Xingjun open the door of the bedroom and walk out-

Almost at the same time, Jun Feise's invisibility passed in an instant, and sneaked in before Wu Ze Xingjun closed the door again.

She held her breath and stuck it to the wall. She heard Wu Ze Xingjun outside telling the two children to be careful and not let the idle people come in. The emperor drank a little too much and was not allowed to disturb him.

The two children naturally responded.

One of the children also smiled and said, "Xingjun, you are too worried. This is the Emperor's Mansion. Who dares to come in without a wink? Is it a waste of life?"

Another said, "Yes, no one dares to come in without reporting."

Wu Ze Xingjun smiled and said, "Where did the two little bastards come from so many words? Just be careful. The emperor is rarely drunk, so let him take a good rest."

“Yes, yes.”

Wu Ze Xingjun had left outside, and the two children were quiet, afraid of disturbing the Emperor's rest, so they dared not gossip.

Jun Feise breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't expect that the imperial palace would be so easy to come in and Feng Xinglan's bedroom would be so easy to come in. It seems that people with too much ability would be more likely to be arrogant, but she would be cheaper.

She glanced at the setting inside the hall and paused again. The style here looked a bit like... like the style of the bedroom in the palace back then.

It's just not that shiny, but the overall layout is still very similar.

There are countless floating yarns flowing, and the floating yarn is light and transparent, floating like a cloud.

Jun Feise looked at the floating veil for a moment and was stunned.

When she was about to get married to him, she once asked about her favorite style of bedroom, and she designed it with great enthusiasm. Her favorite was this piaosha.

Feng Xinglan immediately redecorated the bedroom as she asked...

She had lived in his bedroom for a while and was naturally familiar with this style. At this moment, she suddenly saw that she felt like she had been stabbed by something in her heart. It couldn't hurt much, but it was sharp in her heart.

She stood there and calmed down, then brushed away the veils and walked slowly in, approaching the big bed with the curtain hanging down.

The base of the bed curtain is sky blue, with two kinds of flowers painted on it, Manzhushahua and Mandalahua. Both flowers are vividly painted and flows with the trunk, as if dancing together in the clear sky.

Very beautiful and heartbreaking!

Jun Feise pursed his lips and listened to it. There was a faint breathing sound inside, and a faint fragrance of wine came from the gaps in the bed tent. The fragrance of wine also brought a faint fragrance of his body, which was very refreshing.

Jun Feise picked her lips slightly. This man was really strange. Even if he was drunk, he didn't smell the smell of alcohol. It was indeed unique.

She raised her hand and lifted the bed tent and finally saw the person inside.

Feng Xinglan lay in the quilt halfway, with black hair spreading a pillow, he closed his eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes drooping, forming a semicircular silhouette under his face. His cheeks were a faint pink color, and his lips were even bright red, like exposed petals.

Jun Feise once saw him drunk before, but he didn't look like this. No matter how drunk he was, he couldn't tell on his face. Unlike now, Yan Ru Taohua...

This is the standard symptom after drinking the truth!

The opportunity must not be missed, and the time will never come again!

Jun Feise raised her hand and set up a soundproof barrier for the hall first, so that when she interrogated him, the little boy outside would hear something bad.

"Emperor Xinglan, Emperor Xinglan." She called out softly.

"What's the matter?" He responded with his eyes closed.

"What is your original name?" She asked the first tentative question first.

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Chapter completed!