Huai Min seems to have found a bosom friend, and it is much more pleasing to the eye to see Yizhen, and she also frequently raises her glasses, talking and laughing. Xinfeng wine is strong, and only that heroic and heroic and fierce momentum fascinates many men, but Huaimin joins this sweet osmanthus, not only Xinfeng's high absolute is gone, but twists and pinched nondescript, it is really funny! The soul of wine is gone, what else is special?

It seems that Huaimin is uninhibited on the surface, trying her best to emulate Lihuan, but in fact she is still a pretentious and proud noblewoman.

Although Le Yu is not good at drinking, she also laughs at such a little family, so she put it down after tasting it, and drank it slowly with half a bowl of soup.

Where are Cheng Lingye and Ji Shujie used to drinking such wine, Ji Shujie is not easy to say, Cheng Lingye endured and endured, and still waved his hand and said: "Jiaze, bring in two pots of wine I brought."

Huai Min looked at Cheng Lingye in surprise, and said with red lips slightly coquettish: "Brother Ye, don't you like the wine I brewed?" Her tail note dragged on long, with a bit of coquettishness.

Looking at her delicate and aggrieved appearance, Cheng Lingye also felt that her head was big, and she unconsciously glanced at Le Yu, who was drinking soup with her head down, and then said with some embarrassment: "I don't care, Ji Houye is from Qinghai, but he is not used to drinking such wine."

Ji Shujie glanced at Cheng Lingye innocently, and then looked at Le Yu who couldn't hold back her smile, but for some reason she didn't open her mouth to clarify, she just smiled, with some apologies, her smile was like a clear breeze and a bright moon, and the clouds broke through the moon.

Huai Min was relieved at this time, and after thinking about it, he no longer forced them, poured himself a drink, and touched a cup from time to time. It's also self-satisfied.

The wine brought by Cheng Lingye was an aged pine mash wine, and it was mellow and fragrant when the mud was opened, and the shallow amount of wine was almost drunk when he smelled it. Obviously, this wine is very strong.Ji Shuyu's light eyes lit up slightly, showed a smile, and praised: "Good wine, at least it has been cellared for more than ten years."

Cheng Lingye glanced at him in surprise, hooked his lips and smiled: "Since the others can't tell the winner, it's better to score a point on this wine It's also a happy thing."

Ji Shuyu happily raised the ear-round belly azure glazed wine jug to pour a glass for Cheng Lingye, and then filled it for himself. Raised his glass and raised his eyebrows: "Shizi, do it!" Drink it all as you say, without dragging the mud and water at all.

He seldom did anything so bold. The gestures are also natural, pleasing to the eye, not abrupt at all, and more spontaneous and free than the usual warmth and jade.

Cheng Lingye stroked his palms and laughed. Thick eyebrows flying. The black eyes were more serious and serious, "Master Hou, please!" As he spoke, he raised his head and finished taking a sip to show the bottom of the cup.

Seeing that the two of them had joined the wine, Le Yu and Yizhen glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads and smiled, Huaimin was very amused, and he also toasted from time to time, but he drank too much with Ji Shuju. Cheng Lingye drank less, and anyone could see that eccentricity, and Ji Shujie didn't care. The wine is so dry that it is a huge amount of thousands of glasses.

Le Yu drank the soup silently, and saw the pain and confusion that passed by Ji Shuyu's eyes for a moment.

After three rounds of drinking, Cheng Lingye's posture relaxed slightly, his body leaned back slightly, and he leaned lazily on the bamboo chair, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes were shining, which was intoxicating.

Although I don't like the guy who always looks like a gentleman but misses his sweetheart, Cheng Lingye can also think about why Le Yu and Ji Shuyu appeared here with a strand of hair, seeing that the feelings in Ji Shuyu's eyes are gradually getting out of control, if Huai Min sees the clues, it will always be a troublesome thing.

He sighed helplessly, although he really wanted to get drunk with this surnamed Ji, but since the girl had already glared at him, it was not good to pretend to be stupid again.

Cheng Lingye straightened up, patted Ji Shuju's shoulder with a somewhat vain footsteps, and smiled evilly: "Master Hou is really good at drinking, I am about to admit defeat."

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain and walked out of the tea room, beckoning to the old man: "Cook some decanting soup." Huai Min also had a little bit of alcohol, his face was as white as jade, and his eyes seemed to be flowing with water, You Jue was charming and charming, and he lay on the table softly and held his cheeks and said: "Brother Ye is so bad today, he said he wouldn't drink so quickly."

Ji Shuyu played with the empty wine glass, her thin long eyelashes drooped low to cover the pain under her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly wrinkled with a smile from time to time, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and the whole person exuded distressing alienation and loneliness.

Le Yu was so sad that she couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so she got up and pulled Yizhen over: "Thanks to the hospitality of the county lord, we were able to get together.

Huai Min wished that they would all leave, leaving him alone to play in the mountains and rivers with Brother Ye, and the relationship could go further, and when he heard the words, he didn't stay much, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's get together another day."

Ji Shuyu looked at Le Yu with an indifferent expression steadily, and only lowered her eyes for a long time and said softly: "Miss Xiao Si is polite, let's meet again if you have a fate, I am also drunk, so I won't send it."

In the afternoon of early spring, there was a thin sunlight, sparsely sprinkled on the winding mountain road, Le Yu slightly supported Yizhen, who was slightly floating in her footsteps, followed by Qingmei and Angelica Angelica, walking slowly.

As soon as the cold mountain wind blew, Yizhen felt a little headache, and couldn't help rubbing her head, "Lord Huaimin's wine is quite sweet, why don't I drink much and still feel a headache?"

Le Yu glanced at Yizhen, "That's Xinfeng's foundation, no matter how you mix it with nectar, it's not fruit wine, she is used to drinking it, you also drink it?"

Yizhen smiled softly, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of trust in Le Yu, "With you, I'm not afraid, besides, I know it myself, and I only drank two cups, and I didn't dare to drink more."

After she finished speaking, she thought about it, "Is the Xiangyang County Mansion going to marry Cheng Wangfu, otherwise how could the county lord of Huaimin travel alone with the prince of Cheng? Even if she has been infatuated with the prince for many years, the eldest princess of Huahui will not allow it."

Le Yu knew it, and she couldn't say yes or no, so she had to divert the topic and said: "I heard that the Queen Mother's phoenix body is not in harmony, my grandmother plans to enter the palace, I should follow in, do you have anything to say to me to bring Princess Ancheng?"

Yizhen sighed lightly, "I don't know what happened to Ancheng? I don't seem to like the way I look at Fulinghou today? Also, what is he ....... with you?"

Le Yu's heart jumped, and then she was silent, and said for a long time: "Fulinghou is not a willful person, the marriage between the two countries is not child's play, not to mention that there are the king and princess of Qinghai watching from the side.

Yizhen was depressed, "We women usually look at Jin Zun and Yugui, where can we win people in marriage? Not to mention that An Cheng is a princess?"

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, she had a smile on her face, "If you want to open it, maybe it's a good thing that she can marry Qinghai far away, at least stay away from the troubled waters of Kyoto, if Fuling is willing to give her respect, and Princess Qinghai takes care of her, with Ancheng's temperament, life shouldn't be sad."

Le Yu stared at Yizhen with a warm and peaceful smile, she is always so optimistic, and no matter how difficult it is, she is willing to work hard to change it and make herself live well.

The carriage drove into the corner gate and stopped at the second gate, Le Yu helped Qingmei's hand to get out of the car, and saw Fuxiang, the little girl in Tingxuetang, stretching her neck to look, and seeing Le Yu coming back, she greeted her with a smile, "The girl is back."

Le Yu never let the girls guard the door when she went out, and she was a little surprised when she saw her, so she let her step forward and help her go in, and whispered: "What's wrong at home?"

Fu Xiang looked very delicate and clever, and her eyes turned black and she whispered: "Mrs. Hou of the Marquis of Zhongyong Mansion is here, and the lady has spread the word that if the girl comes back, she will listen to Xuetang first, and don't rush to say goodbye to the old lady."

Le Yu paused, her mother meant to avoid this Zhongyong Marquis Lady by herself.She didn't think much about it, although she was a little confused, but her mother would always explain to herself later, so she nodded, "Got it, then go back to the courtyard first."

The little girl at the door saw the group, and immediately rushed in and shouted, "The girl is back, the girl is back."

Zhuji and Luzhu came out of the upper room with a smile when they heard the sound, greeted them with a smile, hugged Le Yu into the house, and asked with concern: "Is the girl hungry?"

Le Yu asked Zhuji while changing her clothes: "When did Mrs. Zhongyong Marquis come?"

Zhu Ji understood, pursed his lips and smiled, "I came in the morning, and I brought two young ladies with me, the eldest girl and the third girl and the sixth girl, they haven't left yet, but they should be leaving, after all, the Marquis Zhongyong's mansion is not close, and they won't have dinner at our house."

She said it playfully, Le Yu couldn't help but smile, and turned slightly sideways to tie the colorful button of the new silk hundred bats, with a touch of contemplation between her eyebrows, what is Mrs. Zhongyong Marquis doing?

After changing her clothes and sitting and drinking a cup of tea, Le Yu stretched her waist comfortably, still comfortable at home, and instructed Zhuji: "Send someone to Heningtang to have a look, and Mrs. Zhongyong Hou will come back and say when she leaves."

Zhuji joked angrily, "The slave and maid that the girl said are so blind, as soon as the lady passed the word, the slave and maid asked Ju'er to keep an eye on it, and the girl always has to go to the old lady to say goodbye when she comes back."

Le Yu chuckled, "Yes, yes, I'm confused, how successful is Miss Zhuji?

Zhuji couldn't help but smile, and took the freshly made Leyu's socks for Leyu to try them on, and the master and servant were getting together to whisper, and Ju'er came back, and replied respectfully outside, "Girl, the slave is back."

Le Yu raised her head and motioned to Zhuji, who immediately lifted the curtain and went out to stand outside the door and asked her, "Is Mrs. Zhongyong gone?"

Through the door, Leyu heard Ju'er say crisply: "Sister Zhuji, Mrs. Zhongyong Marquis has left with Miss, and Mrs. is still with the old lady, but the slave and maid seem to be a little unhappy when she looks at Mrs. Zhongyonghou, and when Madame sends her out, Madame seems to be smiling reluctantly." (To be continued.) )