Listening to the meaning of Rong Jue's words, Huangfu Ling Tian seemed to drink less. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, not only Huangfu Ling Tian rarely drinks alcohol, but even Rong Jue rarely drinks alcohol.

She asked Rong Jue: "You don't seem to drink much, don't you like it?"

"Like. ”

"Then why drink less?"

"Because he's more picky. Huangfu Ling Tian motioned for them to eat with chopsticks and said, "There are no more than seventy or eighty years old, the wine is not pure and fragrant enough, he won't even touch it." ”

Seventy or eighty years?!

There was a row of black lines on Mu Qingge's head, and he looked at Rong Jue with disdain: "You can't call it a pick." ”

"Oh?" Rong Jue saw that the fish and meat of the new dish on the table were good, so he sandwiched a piece of boneless meat for her, put it in her bowl, and asked interestingly, "Why is that called?"

"Beasts. Mu Qingge picked up the fish and put it in her mouth, and the delicious taste of the fish filled her mouth with her eyes, making her squint her eyes with satisfaction.

"Ahem!" these two made the Emperor Fu Ling Tian, who had always been calm and cold, choked on the food in his mouth.

Rong Jue was very calm, "How did these two words come from?"

Mu Qingge swallowed the food in his mouth, and then explained with disdain, "Because normal people can't do this kind of thing, only beasts can do this." ”

If you have to drink alcohol for more than a few decades, then how many people will never be able to drink alcohol for a lifetime!

It's a beast!

Rong Jue disagreed, "Everyone has different requirements in some aspects, you can't position me on the word beast because of my high requirements." ”

Mu Qingge bared his teeth: "But there is no gift more suitable for you than this word!"

Truly. The corners of Emperor Fu Ling Tian's mouth curled.

Rong Jue was not annoyed, and when she saw that it was good, she clipped one to her, "I understand, some words can have two opposite meanings." ”

Mu Qingge: "......"

The two were talking and eating, while Ji Ziyan's children held the bowl by themselves, buried their little faces in it, and dug up the rice little by little.

He had long noticed that Rong Jue seemed to have been picking up vegetables for Mu Qingge all the time, Mu Qingge rarely picked up vegetables, and Rong Jue almost did it for her.

In this regard, Ji Ziyan's little friend snorted and glared at Rong Jue: "Does the little lady have no hands for herself, do you want you to help with the vegetables?"

He suddenly spoke, and as soon as he was born, he was talking to Rong Jue, and the attention of several people was attracted by him.

Sitting next to Rong Jue, could it be that Huangfu Ling Tian was holding the dishes, and when he heard this, he gave Ji Ziyan's child a comflattering look. This kid, good!

Rong Jue's complexion was not shocked, and gave Ji Ziyan's child three words: "I like it!"

"Ahem!" As the person who was mentioned, Mu Qingge felt a little embarrassed, and his cheeks felt a little hot. She didn't realize that Rong Jue had been serving vegetables for herself, and she found out when the little kid said this.

Also, what is he saying and what does he like?

Does he like to pick up food for people? Or does she just like to clip it for her?

Thinking like this, Mu Qingge felt as if his heart was beating fast. Then, involuntarily, he glanced at Rong Jue secretly.

I saw that his eyebrows were picturesque and his elegance was peerless. At this time, I happened to clip a piece of meat to her again, and when I saw her sight, his complexion remained unchanged, and he touched her head: "I look good, I will spend a lot of time watching it in the future, and I will eat well when I eat." ”

Mu Qingge's heart was beating at an accelerated pace, and when he heard this, he glanced at him fiercely.

He said this as if she were fascinated by his face!

Ji Ziyan's little friend had rice stuffed in his mouth, his cheeks were already bulging, but his cheeks were even more bulging when he heard the words, and he stared at Rong Jue like a little hamster, and defended his position: "People also like little mothers, so they let little mothers hug them!"

Rong Jue glanced at him lightly, "So what?"

"You can't care about me!" Ji Ziyan's child was very aggrieved, "Why can you do it if you like it, but you can't do it if you like it?"

"Poof!" Mu Qingge was amused, "Okay, it's not good to argue like this at the dinner table, you have to fight for food and then fight." ”

Rong Jue expressed her displeasure at using the word 'fight', and glanced at her with a slight frown: "I'm reasoning with him." ”

"It's not!" Ji Ziyan's child is very smart, "You are only a quasi-state official who does not allow the people to light lamps!" After that, thinking of something, he pulled Mu Qingge's sleeve, smiled and said to Mu Qingge: "Little lady, do I use this word well?"

Rong Jue: "......"

"Good. Mu Qingge had to admit, "It's very good." After that, he patted his head, "Go back and reward you with a fun thing." ”

"Really?" Ji Ziyan's children cheered, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of fun thing?"

"Hmm......" Mu Qingge groaned, reaching out to wipe a grain of rice off his face for him, "Ming'er will tell you again." ”

Ji Ziyan pursed her mouth, and her little eyes were a little lost: "Do you have to wait until Ming'er?"

"Good things naturally have to be prepared for a long time. Mu Qingge said: "Good, eat quickly, otherwise I won't give it to you!" She had to go back and think about what was more suitable for him to play, and then design it for Lao Yu to help do.

"Oh. Ji Ziyan pouted and obediently lowered her head to eat.

As soon as they finished speaking, Uncle Liu led two people to come in from the door with a big wine jar.

Mu Qingge paused his chopsticks, a little surprised: "Uncle Liu, will there be too much?"

"Uh!" Uncle Liu was asked, picked up the words and replied, "It depends on how the masters drink." "This jar of wine is naturally not for the sake of drinking it all at once.

Of course, how they can finish drinking, he has nothing to say.

Rong Jue was very angry, "This wine has been sealed in a special way, and the way it is opened is also very special, Uncle Liu They can't open it before they bring it over, and it's not for you to drink it all at once." ”

Mu Qingge glared at him, "When did I say I was going to drink it all?"

Rong Jue: "I think you think so." ”

Mu Qingge choked and was speechless.

To be honest, a hundred years of wine, what a rare wine it is, what's wrong with her wanting to drink more?

Uncle Liu looked at the two of them talking word by word, and there was a sense of emotion in his eyes.

It turns out that King Jue is such a talkative person, when I saw him before, he rarely could say a word or two, so many words are really rare.

Still, it's good.

With Princess Jue and a younger brother, King Jue's Mansion should be a lot more lively.

At least it's livelier than the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion.

The Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong is too deserted, and I still envy the prince Jue when I think about it.

Prince Jue married a woman like Princess Xiangjue, not only has aura, loves to laugh and is flexible, he can love an extra brother so much, he is so open-minded, he feels comfortable and natural when he looks at her smile.

It would be great if their marquis could marry such a woman.

The Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong should also be lively.

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