Nangong Yuanyi was not surprised at all by Nangong Heng's actions today. The general trend was over, and Nangong Heng seemed to be enlightened.
He has always been quite self-aware, but the Queen got caught up in it and tried too hard, which made the monarch resent her.
Shangguan Yu was quite well-behaved tonight, probably because Mei Shuqing was by his side, and she looked like the lady next door.
Shangguan Yao was also surprisingly quiet and fell asleep in his arms. Only then did An Xiyue feel that her hands and feet were a little sore.
If Fan Yi was still here, she might have given Yao'er another hand. Fan Yi is now Shangguan Yao's legitimate aunt. She brought her here and left for some reason.
Look at the eldest lady at the table with the eldest princesses holding her little son in her arms. A group of noble ladies are teasing the eldest princess's little golden grandson. They are not worried at all that her eldest daughter is still hanging on her body. She was sleeping soundly, and An Xiyue didn't want to disturb her at all.
An Xiyue looked bitter and tried hard to move Shangguan Yao towards her.
Suddenly, An Xiyue felt an intoxicating aroma of wine coming to her nose, and Nangong Yuanyi's handsome face came over like no one else was around, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.
An Xiyue felt embarrassed for a while and didn't know why.
"You must be tired from hugging."
At this time, An Xiyue felt his hands loosen, and the small ball in his arms was instantly in his arms. He murmured: "I'm not tired..."
"I don't even know how to lie." Nangong Yuanyi came closer to An Xiyue, looked her up and down, and suddenly said: "This little girl comes here as soon as she falls asleep at night. The banquet has not started yet, and she is about to go to bed. Now she Even thunder can’t wake me up.”
Nangong Yuanyi's sudden concern made An Xiyue feel happy: "I didn't..."
She didn't drink a sip of wine tonight, but her face was red and hot, her eyes were as charming as picturesque flowers blooming in the heart of spring.
Nangong Yuanyi held Shangguan Yao with one hand, and pulled An Xiyue's hand into the palm of his hand and massaged it gently, as if he was caring for his wife affectionately like a husband.
An Xiyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but he said: "Don't move, don't unblock me. If you fall down later, I should hug Yao'er or you."
An Xiyue's face turned red again, and she felt her whole body stiffen. She leaned closer to Nangong Yuanyi and whispered softly: "What are you doing? Men and women are not allowed to be intimate. What is the occasion?"
"You are going to be my wife soon, why are you shy?" Nangong Yuanyi said domineeringly: "No one is looking at you, they are all looking at King Chu and Princess Chu. It seems that the more than a month of his confinement has not been wasted."
The two of them were whispering, sometimes glaring and sometimes smiling, and they could see that someone not far away was angry.
The prince suddenly came over with a wine glass: "The eldest brother and the princess have really good intentions. The fourth brother and the younger sister are not going to please the father tonight?"
When Nangong Hao saw the prince coming suddenly, he was a little distracted for a moment, but he respectfully said: "Prince."
"Call me third brother as usual." Nangong Rui found a place to sit down.
Lin Jingxian also nodded respectfully as a greeting, then moved her eyes elsewhere. She touched her belly accidentally, and Nangong Yuanyi gave all her tenderness to An Xiyue.
"I'm a little dizzy. Let's go out and get some fresh air." Lin Jingxian said to Nangong Hao.
Nangong Hao glanced at her and said with concern: "Don't go too far." Nangong Hao's voice was gentle, as if he was a man who doted on his wife.
