MTL - Luoyang Brocade-Chapter 382 Night party (1)

Today's celebration feast, people from the hospital are also present.

There are more than 20 doctors in Tai Hospital, and Zhang Zhizheng is the one who leads the hospital. But everyone knows that the most promising future of the hospital is the brightest.

My sister is a nobleman, and maybe it will be. The niece of the prostitute is the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the emperor trusts him. In the past half a year in Prince Edward, I saved a life of the Prince...

Regardless of these, regardless of medical skills, Wei Yan is also a leader in the doctor.

Zhang Taiyi also took the initiative to pick up the wine glass: "Wei Tai doctor has been staying in the Prince's House for the past six months, and to adjust the body for His Royal Highness. The Prince's body can be healed so quickly, it is all the power of Wei Tai. I am the owner of Taitai Hospital. , respect you!"

Wei Yanqian and the like: "Being a doctor, this is what I should do. I don't dare to be praised by Zhang. This glass of water and wine should be respected by everyone. I have been living in the Prince's House for a few months. Everything in the hospital has been innocent, and everyone has worked."

Everyone is happy to raise a glass.

Everyone took turns toast, but Wei Yan was disrespectful and drank a lot more than usual. Rao is an excellent drinker, and he quietly took the rescue pills before, and also had a bit of wine.

Drinking too much, and suppressing the long-lost thoughts will also come to my heart.

He has not returned to the palace, and Ling Jing can not go to Prince Edward. In the past few months, the two have relied on the biography of Hongyan. He hasn't seen her for a long time, she hugged her...

The banquet is over and it has passed.

With the confusion of the people who went to the banquet, Wei Yan quietly went to Lingbo Temple.

At this time, Wei Guizhen had not got back.

The goalkeeper's palace girl is familiar with Wei Yan, but smiles and opens the door: "So late, how did Wei Tai doctor come to Lingbo Temple? The noble lady has not returned yet, and Wei Tai doctor has to wait a moment."

Wei Yan smiled casually: "Well, I am going in to wait for the noble lady."

Spring blossoms, the aroma of the cool night wind floats. It also evoked the thirst for Wei Yan’s heart. Wei Yan made a bold and daring thing by a few drinks - he went directly to the quiet room.

He is familiar with the location of this boudoir, and it is still the first time.

On weekdays, you must be cautiously guarding the rules of the palace. You should be careful about the eyes of others. Most of his and Ling Jing’s places are in the house of Wei Guifei.

According to the rules of the palace, the rooms of the palace ladies are not locked. Ling Jing's mortuary is no exception.

Wei Yan pushed a little hard and pushed the door open.

There is no candlestick in the room. The moon outside the window is like water, and it falls through the window. With the moonlight, Wei Yan will have a panoramic view of the boudoir.

On the small dressing table, the beads are scattered. On the side of the table, there is an elegant porcelain bottle with flowers in it, giving off a faint aroma. The light-colored gauze envelopes the exquisite carved wooden bed...

Wei Yan looked at the carved wooden bed and floated.

As a healthy young unmarried young man, with a beloved girl, but can not always meet day and night, but also to keep the heart and mind, the taste, so very people can understand.

Perhaps the wine is too much courage to be bigger than usual, or it may be too long, and now I can’t stop it. Wei Yan ghost made a poor glance and sat down on the bed.

The neat bedding gives off a subtle scent.

This is the body fragrance of Ling Jing.

Wei Yan’s feelings are difficult to take a deep breath.

......

At this time, the busy and tired one day of Ling Jing, with Wei Gui returned to Lingbo Temple.

The keeper of the goalkeeper was busy reporting Wei Yan’s business to Wei Guifei.

So late, actually still ran? Can't even wait for tomorrow?

Wei Guifei was dumbfounded, aiming at the moonlight and could not conceal his cheeks and blushing, and coughed a sigh: "Well, this palace knows."

Ling Jing hangs his head in guilty conscience, lest Xinyun pay attention to her shame and joy.

As for Wei Guizhen, she knew everything. I will meet with Wei Yan and rely on her to cover it! In front of her, it’s fine to have a thicker face.

Wei Guifei soon couldn’t laugh.

This Wei Yan, isn't it coming to Lingbo Temple? Why didn't you see him? In the middle of the night, he shouldn’t sneak into where to hide!

Wei Guizhen looked at Ling Jing with a subconscious mind. Ling Jing seems to think of something, looking back at the alarm.

No! He has always been calm and careful, and he has never done anything... he is so bold and cozy!

The look on Wei Gui's face is also very subtle.

Xinyun saw them two strange looks at the side, could not help but ask: "Golden niece, Wei Tai doctor is not waiting for the goddess to come back, just go back alone?"

Wei Guifei cleared his throat: "It is also possible. Today is late, Xinyun, you stay in the night. Quiet, you go back to rest earlier, come back tomorrow morning."

Xinyun lives next door to Lingjing. In the unlikely event that there is something in the room, it will definitely not be new. Still leave her first.

Xinyun swallowed all the surprises and smiled.

Ling Jing's blushing blush, blessing a blessing, he retired.

Bai Yu and Qiao Yun are behind the quiet.

Before arriving at the mortuary, Ling Jing slammed a meal and said: "Today is too late, both of you are going back to rest. You don't have to go with me."

Bai Yu was the most careful and sensitive, and Qiao Yun was a fascinating one. The two crickets did not have a mouthful. They responded and went back to the house.

Ling Jing calmed down the door, lightly pushed the door open, and then quickly bolted the bolt.

There is someone in her house.

There was a pair of men's shoes in front of the bed.

The gauze was picked up, and the bedding was released and swelled high. There was still a touch of alcohol in the room.

This Wei Yan!

It’s really daring! So she ran to her toon. Careful and careful in the past? Is he not afraid of being noticed and slang?

Ling Jing was so angry and funny, and quickly walked to the bed and picked up the gauze.

Lying on her bed, covering her bedding, the sweet person who is sleeping is not Wei Yan, who else?

The moonlight is bright and clean, and the sleeping face is quiet and beautiful.

His days are not easy in these few months. Qing Jun’s face was a little thin, and there was a short scorpion on his chin.

How long has she not looked at him so quietly? After returning from the palace, he went to Prince Edward. In the past six months, the two have never had a chance to meet. Which pair of lovers are as hard as two of them?

Therefore, as soon as he returned to the palace, he could not wait to come to her.

Ling Jing's heart filled with soft and sweet happiness, gently reaching out and touching his face. (.)