Under the big white tent, Ming Qingyue was leaning lazily in front of the couch, squinting at Concubine Rong who was approaching.
Yi'er and Concubine Rong brought some wine and food to the table together, smiling happily.
There was just a hint of gloominess in Ming Qingyue's eyes.
"Your Majesty, come, I'll have a glass of wine with you to warm up. It's cold on the mountain, so be careful not to catch a cold. Yi'er, go and watch outside."
Concubine Rong smiled and pretended to be shy.
Ming Qingyue just smiled harder, and then drank the cup in Concubine Rong's hand in one gulp.
Yu Weiyan took the cup and wanted to pour a glass, but was stopped by Ming Qingyue.
"My beloved concubine is not worthy of me to drink?"
Ming Qingyue knew that Concubine Rong was allergic to alcohol, but now.
The beautiful eyebrows were deeply knitted, Concubine Rong's red lips were trembling, and the wine glass she was holding kept shaking.
"Why, you're not happy?" His tone was probing, but the temperature dropped a bit.
His body was trembling, but he quickly shook his head, "I, I have no reason to refuse."
"That's best." After saying that, he lay down lazily again.
Concubine Rong opened her big eyes and glanced secretly at Ming Qingyue. Seeing that he had no intention of letting her go, she quickly took the wine glass and drank it all. The wine was spicy and bitter.
"Have another drink." Ming Qingyue stretched out his hand and frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.
"Yes." Yu Weiyan cried out in her heart, but did not dare to say a word.
One night, she was tortured to drink, and Concubine Rong's face turned green. But she could only keep the pain in her stomach.
Outside, Shi Qing led a group of people and guys and ran out in a thief manner.
In the past, she often ate barbecue buffets outside with her bad friends.
"Mother, is this useful?"
Cai'er, with a dusty face, held firewood and started a fire. He tilted his head and looked at Shi Qing, waiting for instructions.
"Oh, little Caicai, you are responsible for lighting the fire, and I will roast it." I think back then, she was the king of barbecue meat.
Seeing the bright red meat on the shelf about to be cooked, Shiqing's saliva kept licking it.
While they were roasting, suddenly a shadow appeared in the moonlight.
Rabbit, snow-white rabbit.
Shiqing shouted, and then quickly stuffed the meat to Jiazi, "You help roast it, and I'll catch the rabbit."
As he said that, he jumped up and chased after her, but because Shi Qing was still in the sight of the fight at first, everyone didn't pay attention.
Jiayin came back from washing things by the river, and Cai'er also came back from collecting firewood, but there was no trace of them.
"Where's the empress?"
"Over there." Jiazi kept smiling, but his face immediately stiffened.
Apart from the shadows of empty trees in the distance, there is not even half a human figure anywhere.
"He was here just now." Jiazi panicked and quickly stood up.
"Jiazi, just wait here. The empress wants to have barbecue when she comes back. Jiayin, let's go and have a look." After saying that, he put down the firewood in his hand and walked away.
Shiqing just saw a rabbit and was so happy that she missed Shu.
How can you see a real wild rabbit in modern times? She is very playful and feels like she can reach out.
But the rabbit ran too fast, so I pounced on it, thinking I had caught the rabbit, but I didn't want to drop it and eat its shit.
"Little Tutu, don't run away. The Lun family really likes you."
Shiqing wiped her mouth and looked at the white rabbit with fascinated eyes, imagining the scene of it turning into her arms.
She swore that she didn't really want to eat the little rabbit.
The rabbit ran faster and faster, and Shiqing chased him farther and farther.
Gradually, the rabbit disappeared, and Shiqing didn't know where she had walked.
"Ah~~~" screamed, her feet were unsteady, and suddenly Shiqing slipped down the hillside.
I thought I was going to die, but I didn't want to touch something soft.
It should feel like a meat pad!
The person underneath him was pressed by Shi Qing, and he snorted slightly, then turned over, and Shi Qing was also turned over.
There was a smell of alcohol in his nose, and then his face became depressed.
"Ah, pervert." Shiqing suddenly woke up and pushed the face away.
The man was also a little unhappy and complained, "Who disturbed my dream?"
"Brother Qingran." Shiqing opened her eyes wide, and then she clearly understood the voice.