The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 372:
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Ning Yi smiled and said, "You are the host and guest today. You please, you please."
The two of them kept being polite there. Seeing that they couldn't eat even if they kept being polite, the old man rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "According to etiquette, the second seat will be His Royal Highness the King of Chu, but according to the rules, Xian You are also a distinguished guest, and the Marquis of Wei is the great sage of our court. I think it would be better for His Highness and the Marquis of Wei to sit together at this banquet."
Everyone agreed, and the second prince smiled and said: "Lao Liu happens to be very close to Mr. Wei."
Ning Yi glanced at Lao Hu with a smile, then looked at Feng Zhiwei with a smile.
Feng Zhiwei smiled bitterly and said honestly: "You are really killing me."
Ning Yi laughed and was about to take her hand and sit down at the table. Unexpectedly, a blue shadow flashed and a hand violently knocked his hand off. Then a gust of wind swept by and someone was already sitting on the second seat.
Gu Nanyi and his family knew.
Master Gu sat there calmly and said calmly: "I will be with her."
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief - only the young master Gu, who had always shocked the world, could have cut his sleeves like this.
Ning Yi stopped, looked deeply at Master Gu, and suddenly smiled: "Sure, you come with her."
As he said that, he pulled Feng Zhiwei and went to the third seat.
"..."
Master Gu stood up powerfully and chased him to the third seat. His family, Gu Zhizhi, was unhappy and stayed in place, shouting: "Daddy and Zhizhi are together."
Across from me, Ning Yi smiled and played with the wine glass, and said leisurely, "There are no more than two people at one table. Do we have to squeeze in four people together?"
Feng Zhi smiled wryly and made an "it's okay" gesture to Young Master Gu.
Master Gu did not move again. He was no longer the person who ignored whatever he wanted to do. He had gradually learned to give in and be patient. However, Feng Zhiwei always felt that what he was worried about was not her safety. But something else...
When the banquet resumed, officials from all levels in the other seats also came after hearing the news, and there was an endless stream of people paying homage. There were so many people that in a hurry, Feng Zhiwei didn’t even remember how many there were. She only knew that there were people from the six departments, and there were The officers of the Nine City Soldiers and Horses Division, the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion, etc. Although she had a good drinking capacity, she gradually became a little overwhelmed. The seventh prince wanted to bring up the old things again, so he brought the three huge vine wine glasses and grabbed Feng Zhiwei. Said: "Don't think that you can escape drinking by changing seats. Drink first before talking."
He held Feng Zhiwei's sleeve, and Feng Zhiwei gave in with a smile. The seventh prince accidentally slipped his finger, and felt that the skin on the bottom of his hand was slippery. He couldn't help but be startled. Before a thought could come out, Fang Yuebaiyi Xiu suddenly turned sideways, and then he heard Ning Yi laugh and say, "Old Qi, you are bullying others. Since you said you want to toast, how can you not do it first?"
Feng Zhiwei quickly stood up and said with a smile: "How dare you ask His Highness to toast your subordinates? I will do it first as a token of respect."
She went to get the cup happily, planning to drink it all in one go, vomit on Ning Yi, then get drunk, and finally go back to their respective homes happily.
A hand appeared out of nowhere again, stood firm in front of her, and snatched the glass of wine away. Ning Yi smiled in her ear, "Mr. Wei, it was really fun to drink today, but Xiao Wang was a little Worrying about my clothes... let me pay for this glass of wine."
Feng Zhiwei raised his head and thought, what can you do? After you drink this glass of wine, it will be my clothes that are unlucky.
Suddenly it occurred to me that this person actually drank wine in her house, and he didn't really drink a glass. Does it mean that every time he drinks out, he takes hangover pills or something like that first?
As soon as she thought about it, Ning Yi had already taken her wine glass, but the Seventh Prince refused to accept it. He raised his hand to grab the glass. Ning Yi leaned over and drank it all in one gulp. He raised the glass and looked at it, smiling: "Old Qi, if you don't give me face anymore, I won't give you that copy of "The Immortal Bag"."
The seventh prince smiled helplessly and said, "Sixth brother is good at threatening people."
The second prince on the other side smiled half-heartedly, "Old Qi, you are so indifferent. Who in the world doesn't know that the Six Kings have a good relationship with Lord Wei? The friendship between the South China Sea and the North is fought for, and you see, I won't even join in the fun. ."
Ning Yi put his forehead on his hands and smiled lazily: "Second brother, you are obviously afraid of this vat-like wine glass, afraid of falling into it and drowning."
While everyone was laughing, Ning Yi suddenly tilted his body half-tilt on Feng Zhiwei's shoulder as if he was too drunk.
Feng Zhiwei immediately wanted to fall aside quickly, but the man under the desk suddenly pinched her waist tightly and scratched her with his fingers. She almost laughed out loud, but she didn't care. hide.
I was thinking that this person is crazy, and taking advantage is not so public, when I suddenly heard Ning Yi’s thin voice approaching my ears, “You must not go back to your own mansion tonight.”
Feng Zhiwei was startled, and quickly raised his finger to signal the young master opposite him not to act rashly. He smiled calmly and poured the wine, covering his mouth with the wine glass, and asked, "Why?"
"Don't think that today is a coincidence. And don't think that the coincidence is because of you." Ning Yi took her wine glass and played with it on his lips, "If I want to give you a note to find a relationship, I won't do it on this occasion... You listen to me and come with me later."
Feng Zhiwei pondered, thinking that this person's position is not one of ours after all, are you really going to follow him like this?
Unable to ask in front of so many people, she chuckled and stood up with the pot in hand, leaning around and clasping her fists, saying: "Brother...it's convenient...then..." holding on to the wine pot and peeing Walk.
The second prince laughed loudly behind her and said: "Master Wei, you are carrying wine when you go to the convenience store, and you are not afraid of the stench... Wrong, wrong... Wrong direction!"
Ning Yi stood up with a smile and said: "Come on, Mr. Wei is so drunk, don't use the kitchen as a toilet, I... I'll just come with you."
He walked over with a slightly skewed pace, grabbed Feng Zhiwei's hand, and the two drunkards supported each other, and walked out amidst the laughter of the second prince and others. A room of people behind him was busy playing guessing games. , the fight of wine, the noisy sound, rushing far away.
Waving away the servants who were about to follow him at the door, Ning Yi pulled Feng Zhiwei tightly. The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder and staggered towards the toilet. Ning Yi almost leaned on it with half of his body. Feng Zhiwei's long hair touched the side of her face. Feng Zhiwei felt her shoulders sore and gritted her teeth to endure it. However, the man was still restless, lying on her shoulders and blowing on her. The broken hair on the side of her ears blew against her earlobes, and the heat was forced on her. Her already soft body lost a little strength, and the swaying steps that she had pretended to be now were really shaking.