The Heroine is a Real Boss

Under the eyes of everyone, Feng Ci embraced Qin Xiang contentedly, and hugged her tightly.

At the same time, the favorability of Fengci is also rising steadily...

[Feng Ci's favorability is increased by 5, and the current favorability is 85. 】

[Feng Ci's favorability is increased by 10, and the current favorability is 95. 】

Seeing the scene of the two embracing each other, Concubine Rong's delicate and soft face was full of relief.

Qin's mother also smiled gratifiedly, her family's Xiang'er finally watched the moonlight when the clouds opened.

Qin's father didn't have too many thoughts and senses, mainly because he didn't dare to have...

Qin Feng had a look of indignation on his face. He was dissatisfied with Feng Ci's brother-in-law, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't like it.

Only the emperor is satisfied with this result.

"I beg my father to marry my minister and Xiang'er."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the drunken Fengci didn't care about the ugly faces of all the officials present and those young masters, and took Qin Xiang's hand and walked in front of the emperor.

"Have you figured it out?" the emperor looked at Qin Xiang and asked.

Qin Xiang glanced at Feng Ci beside him, and nodded.

"All right, all right, I understand." The emperor waved his hand to signal that they could retreat, but he didn't say yes or no.

The expressions of the surrounding officials and those young masters and sons were so wonderful...

Obviously, the group of them was accompanying them.

Qin Xiang and Feng Ci have long been in love with each other, and the Hundred Flowers Banquet tonight is just a farce.

After being drunk, Fengci was very clingy. First, he expressed his intention to ask the emperor to marry him, and then he refused to go back to his seat, insisting on clinging to Qin Xiang.

Qin Xiang had no choice but to drag him back to the seat of the Qin family.

"Feng'er, go sit with the Seventh Prince." Qin's father reacted the fastest, and immediately pushed Qin Feng beside him, reminding him to give up his seat.

Qin Feng: "..." Why should he step aside?

Qin Feng looked around with a displeased expression on his face, and his eyes quickly passed over Qin's mother and Qin's father...

Forget it, he is not worthy.

Qin Feng got up obediently, and stared angrily at Feng Ci who was supported by Qin Xiang to sit down, but he could only be forced to go to the seat that originally belonged to Feng Ci in the corner.

Just when Qin Feng was unwilling to leave, Concubine Rong spoke.

"Come here, add a seat to General Qin."

"Yes, ma'am."

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth turned up instantly, and he bowed to Concubine Rong extremely obediently and politely, "Thank you, Concubine Rong."

"Little General Qin is being polite."

Qin Feng smoothly took a seat beside Feng Ci, looking at the obstructive Feng Ci beside him, Qin Feng coldly "hummed".

"Xiangxiang." Feng Ci shouted, looking at Qin Xiang without blinking.

"Huh? What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" Qin Xiang looked at him with concern, and naturally stretched out his hand to hold his wrist to feel his pulse.

"I'm so happy." Feng Ci said suddenly.

Hearing this, Qin Xiang paused when he felt his pulse, his face froze for a moment, and then he laughed.

"I am also very happy."

"Did you drink so much, do you feel sick to your stomach? Do you want someone to prepare a bowl of hangover soup for you?" Qin Xiang asked again with concern.

Feng Ci shook his head, didn't say whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable, he took Qin Xiang's hand firmly and placed it on his chest...

"listen."

The temperature in the palm was scorching, and the trembling heartbeat was astonishingly fast.

Coupled with Feng Ci's slightly drunken scorching gaze, Qin Xiang's fingertips trembled slightly, and he looked deeply at the seductive man in front of him... His drunken appearance is really alluring.