"Thank you, Zhangzhu." Su Zhixin's heart was slightly warm. This child was really likable.

It’s not boring to think that there will be Princess Zhangzhu as her company in the future.

Zhangzhu put the snacks wrapped in the handkerchief in Su Zhixin's hand. She smiled and poked her head, looked up from under the veil, and said with a smile: "Good sister."

Shu Zhixin didn't uncover the veil, and picked up the snacks and started eating them without hesitation, while asking casually, "Are you dispersed in front of you? What about the emperor, that is, your second brother."

"Second brother?" Zhangzhu frowned and looked back at his second brother who was sitting not far away drinking tea.

Before he answered, Su Zhixin said again: "Zhangzhu, is your second brother a good temper on weekdays? Is it fierce?"

"The second brother has a good temper and is the gentlest person in the world."

At least she had never seen her second brother rape her.

A sarcastic laughter came from under the veil. Beibei heard something was wrong with the laughter, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

The two of them chatted for a while, and the atmosphere was a little warm, but the tranquility was broken by a slave.

"Your Majesty, I have something to ask you for help."

In one sentence, Su Zhixin was furious. He suddenly opened the veil and stared at the person sitting in front of him. He was wearing a festive red gown, his face was as jade-like, handsome and handsome as a cold pool. His eyes were endless, but not so cold. The corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and there was a faint smile inside.

It's indeed the emperor!

Su Zhixin was stunned. When did the emperor come?

"My daughter... I would like to pay my respects to the emperor." Su Zhixin quickly adjusted and bowed down to salute.

Beibei looked at Su Zhixin's beautiful face like a blooming peony flower, and his eyes were filled with a flash of stunning surprise.

This girl looks like a beauty when dressed up.

Her skin is as creamy as she looks beautiful, she is extremely delicate, and there is a bit of heroic and silly between her eyebrows.

Beibei raised his hand and shouted, and said quietly: "I'll go ahead."

Finally, I went back and replied.

Su Zhixin was stunned for a moment. As Beibei's figure walked away, her face turned red, and she didn't know when Beibei came.

Too embarrassing.

Su Zhixin sat on the collapse and looked at Zhangzhu, who opened his watery eyes and explained: "I met my second brother halfway."

Thinking back on what she said just now, she touched Zhangzhu's cheek and said softly: "It's too dark today, so it's time for you to rest. I'll play with you tomorrow?"

The little chicken nodded like a pecking rice and waved goodbye to Su Zhixin.

The room fell into silence again. Su Zhixin saw a table of meals, which were exquisite and delicious, and wine. She didn't care about many things and walked up to pour a glass of wine to try to calm herself down.

An hour later, Beibei rushed back to Changchun Palace and saw Shu Zhixin, who was half drunk and half awake. He smiled and asked the palace maid to bring another pot of wine and pour a glass of wine on his own.

"How much can the emperor drink?" Su Zhixin suddenly asked.

Beibei hesitated for a moment, but never thought about this question. He thought of a regular answer: "Sure."

Su Zhixin smiled: "Does the emperor dare to compete?"

"How to compare?" Beibei suddenly saw through that the other party was pretending to be drunk, but he didn't expose it.

"It's about how much you drink. I heard that there are a lot of wine in the palace, so let's guess what the name of the wine is?"

Beibei raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

"Of course!" Su Zhixin nodded heavily. Soon Beibei asked someone to prepare. Each type of wine had a small cup, and the whole room was filled. Before Su Zhixin could speak, Beibei took the lead in tasting it in turn.

"Three years of plum blossom wine, nine years of aging..."

After drinking sixty or seventy glasses of wine in one breath, Beibei was able to accurately describe the name of the wine.

And there is no intention of getting drunk when looking at the posture.

Su Zhixin was stunned for a moment and started to taste it from right to left. After drinking dozens of cups, she felt a little dizzy. She held the table and didn't want to let herself fall, so she stared at Beibei in a daze.
Chapter completed!