Chapter 2094: Deep Palace Sake and Peach Blossom Drunk (68)

Ye Yan was stunned, looking at Feng Qianche's eyebrows and eyes, he was unconsciously a little panic.

He had been in the palace for a long time recently to drink and play chess with the current emperor. He was indifferent to the bone, and his mood was uncertain. His deep eyes seemed to see everything, making people unpredictable.

But his eyes just now revealed a little bit of...humanity.

"Your story must be good to listen to. If it is not good, my wine will become a sin." Feng Qianche narrowed his eyes, picked up the second goblet, and drank the peach blossom drunk in the cup.

In fact, he was just suddenly touched. The rings of memory seemed to be pulled far away, but also very close.

I still remember that year in the East Palace, she sat in front of the ancient string in a plain white brocade dress, gently plucked the strings, the beautiful sound of the piano rang out, and thousands of butterflies fluttered around her.

The scene was beautiful, and she was so radiant.

But if he wants to see her again in this lifetime, he can only do it in his dreams.

In these seven years, others think that he is high and mighty, with countless power and glory.

But in fact... as long as he knows it, he is not as good as a normal person.

Countless nights, he can only rely on alcohol to numb himself, but this peach blossom wine is a thing of lovesickness, and drinking too much will make him miss her more.

During this period of time, he found that his memory became very strange. The closer the things are, the less clear they are remembered, and the farther the things are, the more deeply they are remembered.

"This is the story of Xiaoyue and me..."

"What?" The mixed thoughts were pulled back by Ye Yan's last sentence. He frowned slightly, and a faint dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty... You are not listening!" Ye Yan smiled awkwardly, feeling that he had been brewing emotions for a long time to tell a touching story, but the other party was not in the mood to listen at all.

"Well, I didn't listen." Feng Qianche took a sip of wine and answered truthfully.

Sometimes, an overly honest reply can make people particularly angry. But even if he was angry in his heart, he couldn't show it.

After all, the person in front of him was none other than the king of a country who was high above him!

"Does Your Majesty need to listen again?" Ye Yan smiled bitterly, but his tone was still very respectful.

"Speak." Feng Qianche was concise.

For Ye Yan, he was one of the few people he admired or could talk to in his heart over the years.

After all, smart people can always save a lot of trouble.

Ye Yan cleared his throat and told the story between him and Xiaoyue again. The fate between the two of them was a twist and turn, and Ye Yan brought a lot of personal emotions, which was a touching story.

Why is it touching? Because the eunuch who was originally standing next to Feng Qianche secretly wiped his tears.

But Feng Qianche's expression did not change from beginning to end.

Only after Ye Yan finished speaking did he slowly open his mouth and say, "Who is the person who can attract butterflies that you are talking about?"

In fact, Feng Qianche listened to it again just to hear this part of the story.

Little did he know that Ye Yan did not mention it.

"Oh! So the emperor wants to hear about her!" Ye Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "The woman is really beautiful. She doesn't look like a local. She is wearing a snow-white dress, like a fairy descending from the sky."

"Are you sure your words are not too exaggerated?" Feng Qianche narrowed his eyes, and his deep eyes were shining with a faint light.