Li Yiru's hands are very light and soft.

Zhong Wen held her white jade-like little hand and leaned over to his mouth, and a faint fragrance of a girl came.

He was imitating the European nobles he had seen on TV in his previous life, leaning forward, with his left hand behind him, his right hand gracefully holding the princess's tenderness, and his lips gently touched the back of her smooth hands.

"You, you..."

Li Yiru grew up in the imperial capital since childhood. She made friends with either the nobles of the palace or the children of high-ranking officials. She subconsciously thought that everyone knew the most basic aristocratic etiquette. She was waiting for Zhong Wen to help him get up, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly move his mouth. He kissed him with his white face instantly turned red. She quickly straightened up and pulled his right hand back from Zhong Wen's palm. It was neither right to leave nor stay. For a moment, he was at a loss and was at a loss.

"Zhong Wen, what are you doing!"

"Brother Zhong, what are you doing!"

Two voices came from left and right at the same time. Zhong Wen looked back and forth, and saw Shangguan Mingyue standing up and glaring at him. Zeng Xiaoxian was shocked, mixed with a little loss.

Zhong Wen didn't understand yet. He was afraid that he hadn't guessed the dance etiquette correctly. Li Yiru's snow-white and tender little hand probably couldn't kiss her.

"What's wrong? This is the etiquette in my hometown, called the kissing ceremony, which is used to express men's praise and respect for women." Zhong Wen said in a hurry and said, "The princess sister dances so well, how can she not treat me as a gift?"

"It's nonsense, where did this custom come from in southern Xinjiang Province!" Shangguan Mingyue said unyieldingly, "It's clear that you want to take advantage of Yiru."

"I treat my princess sister like my own sister, very pure. Only those who are not upright will always feel that others' motives are impure." Zhong Wen said back, "Besides, you have only been in southern Xinjiang for a short time and you will know all the customs?"

"You... are so mean!" Shangguan Mingyue was so angry that her pink face turned red. She supported her right hand on the table, and her beautiful eyes stared at Zhong Wen fiercely.

"Sister Mingyue, it's okay." Li Yiru recovered from his senses, with a three-point blush on his face, but his mood had calmed down a lot. "Zhong Wen is not that kind of person. I think there is indeed such etiquette in Southern Xinjiang Province."

Seeing that Li Yiru didn't mind and didn't want to interfere, Shangguan Mingyue snorted coldly and sat down again.

Seeing that the scene was a little awkward, Zhong Wen laughed dryly and said, "I have appreciated the princess and sisters dancing like fairys. I'm so happy that I'm happy to see you. I'll go and serve the food now."

After saying that, he rushed into the kitchen, his movements were so fast that he suspected of using his spiritual skills.

Changsun Wuwei glanced at him and saw that Li Yiru was panicked and shy, but she didn't even mean to be angry at all. She couldn't help but sigh and patted Zeng Xiaoxian on the shoulder. She felt that the hope of the third young master Zeng was really slim.

Beijing-style roast duck, braised whole fish, stewed local chicken, steamed braised meat, fried bamboo shoots slices, boiled shredded radish...

Zhong Wen did not use any expensive ingredients. Most of the cooking dishes were home-cooked, but they were better than the combination of meat and vegetables, and the colors were harmonious. After they were placed on the table, from a distance, they looked as bright as a beautiful scroll, pleasing to the eye.

Changsun Wuwei and others had never tasted Zhongwen's craftsmanship. At this time, they could not help but be amazed and amazed at the table.

"Brother Zhong Wen, I will never thank you for your kindness. Brother, I wish you a glass." Before everyone could move their chopsticks, King Wu Li Qing suddenly stood up, came to Zhong Wen's table, and poured a glass of wine for him personally.

"Prince Wu poured wine for him, and the third princess danced for him." Shu Yun looked at Zhong Wen who was clinking glasses with Li Qing, and his eyes were filled with envy, "When he is so old, what else can he ask for!"

"Look at your promising prospect!" Zeng Xiaoxian cursed with a smile, picked up a piece of duck meat and put it into his mouth, chewing it for two bites.

"There is such a delicious food in the world!" He showed a stunning look on his face at first, and then said with a sad face, "No wonder the third princess is so close to him, I'm afraid there is no chance."

As he said that, he buried his head in the food, ate meat in big mouthfuls, and drank a big glass of wine, as if he wanted to vent his depression.

When Changsun Wuwei and others saw his reaction, they couldn't help but stretch out their chopsticks and put the food into their mouths. After tasting, their eyes suddenly shone, like a hungry wolf reincarnated, almost burying their heads into the dishes.

Li Yiru and Shangguan Mingyue, two foodies in the imperial capital, were just shy and angry, but now it seemed that nothing had happened. They devoted themselves to the dishes on the table. Their two small mouths never stopped for a moment from beginning to end. The chopsticks danced very fast, almost showing afterimages in the air, and there was no image of a lady at all.

"I finally understand why your nickname is 'My Doctor and Demon Chef'." Li Qing tasted a few mouthfuls of the dishes and couldn't help but exclaim, "Just because of your cooking skills, if I am a woman, I must find ways to marry into the Zhong family."

While speaking, his eyes swept over the two beauties and foodies who were fighting over there intentionally or unintentionally. He saw that both women were focused and did not hear what they were saying at all.

"Brother Zhong, how are Xiaowan doing well in the mountain?" Shen Dachui chewed the chicken legs and took another sip of the wine. Before he could swallow the food in his mouth, he asked vaguely.

"Old Shen, Xiaowan is being taken care of by the Palace Master. What else do you have to worry about?" Zhong Wen joked, "While she practices the exercises and learns the ancient forging techniques, I am afraid that it will not take long for the refining level to surpass you."

"That's better, that's better." Shen Dahui laughed and said, "I'm old, and the future of the God Forging lineage depends on her."

The two raised their glasses from afar and drank them all in one go.

Li Qing brimmed his high-highlights, and the music started again. Several girls in white appeared in the middle of the lobby and danced to the music.

Although the girls' appearance was not as beautiful as Princess Izumo, they were all beautiful and refined, and their dancing skills were not inferior. While everyone was enjoying the magnificent dance postures, they tasted rare food in the world. The atmosphere of the banquet was gradually pushed to a climax. Changsun Wuwei and others frequently came to toast Zhong Wen. Later, even the royal guards such as Zhuque and Qinglong also joined the ranks of wine fighting. Influenced by the atmosphere, Shangguan Mingyue and Li Yiru also made a glass of glass for you. The two girls had a low cultivation level and were unable to drink. Their faces were soon covered with red glow, and their beautiful eyes were shrouded in hazy mist, and their faces were fascinating.

As the protagonist of the banquet, Zhong Wen was besieged from all sides. Even though he had a profound cultivation level, he still felt a little drunk. Finally, he took the opportunity to sneak out of the door by using urine and came to the royal palace garden to take a break.

The gardens of King Wu’s Mansion are grand and vast, which is a different scene than the elegant and exquisiteness of the Princess Mansion.

Zhong Wen found a strange-shaped stone in a bush planted in a ring-shaped shape and sat down slowly, looking up at the sky.

In this city that is not covered by skyscrapers, the night sky is full of stars, and it is fully visible. A bright moon hangs high, sprinkling bright and soft light towards the garden.

Whether in the past or present life, the moon in the sky is the same beautiful!

The familiar night scene made Zhong Wen recall every detail of his previous life, and he couldn't help but feel emotion.

Just as I was sighing alone, there was a swaying sound of branches and leaves shaking behind me.

"Zhong, Zhong Wen, you...what are you doing here?" A crisp, pleasant, but vague woman's voice came to Zhong Wen's ears.

After reaching the level of Tianhuang cultivation, he had long noticed that someone was approaching, but he did not feel any hostility, so he didn't care much. When he turned around, a beautiful beauty that was fascinating to the whole country suddenly came into his eyes.

The face as smooth as creamy as wine showed a bright red color, like a ripe apple, making people unable to help but want to take a bite. The hazy eyes narrowed into a curved curve, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, the delicate red lips opened a thin slit, revealing white jade teeth, and a strand of hair hung casually on the smooth forehead, with a messy beauty.

Although this young lady has a bit unruly temper, if we only look at her appearance, there are not many who can match her except the palace master's sister.

Even Zhong Wen, who had seen all kinds of beauties after coming to this world, had to admit that Shangguan Mingyue was indeed very beautiful, and his charming and charming attitude after being drunk made his heart pound.

"Miss Shangguan, you are drunk." Zhong Wen realized that he was a little imaginative, and just said that he was drinking too much, so he quickly calmed down and said softly.

"You, you're drunk, I'm not drunk." Shangguan Mingyue dragged a red long skirt with a slanted mouth open beside the skirt, and two snow-white and smooth long legs appeared and faintly appeared. She staggered to Zhong Wen, and looked at Zhong Wen who was sitting on the stone for a while before she said vaguely: "You, why are you sitting in my seat? Hurry up, get out of here!"

After saying that, she stretched out her slender hand and pushed it towards Zhong Wen's shoulder.

The bright and noble lady was drunk and crazy, and she was no different from ordinary people.

Zhong Wen shook his head helplessly, and was about to get up and move aside, but he saw Shangguan Mingyue suddenly become soft and staggering, and fall in the direction he is in.

"careful!"

Zhong Wen could help him, and was immediately hit by the lady's delicate body in his chest. Wen Xiang and Wei Wei hugged her. He had already drunk a lot. Although he was still awake with the magical effect of the "One Qi End Life Art", his reaction was slower than usual. Under the pressure, he became unstable, and his body, which had just stood up, fell on the big stone again.

Shangguan Mingyue's cheek was buried on Zhong Wen's chest, and she lay on him, as if she was asleep. Her shoulders occasionally twitched twice, and a breeze blew, blowing a wisp of black silk on Zhong Wen's face.

"Ah Yeh!"

Zhong Wen felt a faint fragrance of virginity floating in the air mixed with alcohol, his face was itchy with hair, and he sniffed and couldn't help but sneeze.

"Zhong Wen, you bastard!"

Shangguan Mingyue was shaken and murmured softly, gradually awakening.

I'm scolding me in my sleep. How much do you hate me?

Zhong Wen had a black line on his head and wanted to throw Shangguan Mingyue in his arms directly to the ground, but he couldn't bear to take action.

Shangguan Mingyue raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were hazy in fog, and she stared at Zhong Wen half open and half closed, not knowing if she recognized who he was. There was almost no distance between the two, and Zhong Wen could clearly feel the fragrant breath from the lady's mouth.

This young lady Shangguan has always liked to argue with him, and has been a little unreasonable recently. However, looking at the beautiful face in her arms, Zhong Wen found that she could not feel disgusted with her no matter what.

Is this the privilege of beauty?

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and touched his nose.

Shangguan Mingyue stayed for a while, her eyes seemed to be clearer, and she could gradually recognize the scene in front of her.

"Miss Shangguan..."
Chapter completed!