Just as the emperor raised his sleeves, everyone stood up.

"Dancing?" Bu Fengli raised his eyebrows, very surprised, "Why?"

Everyone also looked over curiously.

"I...I'm not very clear either..."

"Where is he?" Bu Qingcheng was interrupted by Bu Fengli before he finished speaking.

"In the courtyard of the kitchen."

Stove room?

Dancing in the kitchen yard?

Everyone was stunned.

All he saw was a flash of purple shadow in front of his eyes. When he regained consciousness, Bu Fengli had already entered the carved stone arch with quick steps.

Bu Qingcheng trotted to follow.

"My son, let's go and take a look." Bu Ruoxuan bowed to the emperor and said.

The emperor nodded, but he was also puzzled. After Bu Ruoxuan left, he motioned to everyone: "Let's go and take a look."

Everyone was just asking for it, so when they heard this, they all said hello.

A group of people surrounded the emperor and headed towards the kitchen.

When Bu Fengli arrived, Qing Ning was holding a long radish as a microphone, dancing, singing and dancing.

"Come, draw a dragon with me on the left, and a rainbow on your right (start walking)! Come, draw a rainbow with me on the left, and draw a dragon on your right (don't stop)"

A bunch of servants hid far away, shivering.

Bu Fengli: "..."

Raise your hand to your forehead.

He turned to Bu Qingcheng, who was following pantingly, and asked, "Has she been drinking?"

"No, I just drank fruit drink, just fruit drink."

Bu Qingcheng pointed to the green drink in the bucket over there.

"That's wine," Bu Ruoxuan came over, "It's made from fermented green dates, but the sweet and sour taste overwhelms the taste of wine. When you drink it, you don't think it's wine, but it's actually wine."

Bu Fengli remained silent.

This kind of virtue must be due to wine.

"How much did you drink?" asked Bu Qingcheng.

"Not much, just half a cup." Bu Qingcheng pointed to the cup on the table not far away.

Bu Fengli gave Bu Qingcheng a cold look: "It's such a big cup, half a cup, but it's not much?"

After saying that, he strode towards Qing Ning.

Every step is full of sweat.

The cup was not small, but it was only half a cup. She drank a cup and nothing happened!

It’s only her own fault for drinking!

At this time, the emperor and everyone also arrived, and in an instant the door of the kitchen courtyard was blocked.

Seeing Qing Ning holding a carrot and singing something incomprehensible, jumping up and down, the emperor frowned: "What's going on?"

Bu Ruoxuan quickly replied: "Back to my father, the fourth princess drank the wine as an ordinary drink and got drunk."

In this compartment, Bu Fengli took Qing Ning in his arms.

"The princess is drunk and will go back with the king."

His big hands grabbed her waist, trying to take her away, but she lowered her body and escaped from his armpit like a monkey: "Don't pull me, I haven't finished the song yet."

"The flower in my heart, I want to take you home, in that late-night bar, no matter whether it is true or false... Where is the applause?"

Bu Fengli was so sweaty that he had no choice but to step forward and pull her back again.

"Be obedient and follow me. I will take you to another place to sing. There are many people there and there will be more applause. Let's go."

"Really?" Qing Ning looked at him with drunken eyes, stared at him for a moment, seemed to recognize him, and stepped aside warily: "You lie! You always lie!"

Bu Fengli: "..."

She probably had a hot face, because she was holding a big radish in one hand and stroking her face with the other.

Bu Fengli was particularly afraid that she would remove the disguise material from her face all at once, so he had no choice but to step forward and grab her hand: "Be good, be obedient, I won't lie to you, I swear, I will never lie to you this time.

"

"You swear it's like farting!" Qing Ning replied immediately, with a look of displeasure on his face.
Chapter completed!