In the summer when the sun is just right, the charm of the Yuyuan Lake Pavilion is the best. Because standing in Tingyang condescendingly looking down, you can just take in the large area of water hibiscus pond canal.

Lotus leaves, red and light pink, although plain only makes people feel ruthless and hateful, but they yearn for the moon when the wind is clear.

"Your Majesty. ”

An unfamiliar call fell into her ears, and Rou Dai subconsciously raised her head and saw Qingyuan standing respectfully in front of her and saluting herself.

Qingyuan is dressed in plain clothes, and the soft color between azure and porcelain white is very set off with the gentle scenery of this warm summer. The strangest thing is that he did not practice Taoist etiquette, but followed the same kind of behavior as others.

"Yo, who is this young man?" Rou Dai raised her eyebrows and smiled innocently, "The Taoist chief is really a rare guest, and he doesn't practice these Lao Shizi etiquette." Come, sit!"

Since Qingyuan entered the palace, it has been almost half a year now. Except for some banquets or large court meetings, Rou Dai doesn't meet Qingyuan much. First, there are too many people in the imperial palace, and secondly, there is no need to take care of them. Therefore, Rou Dai's current enthusiasm is definitely not made.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Qingyuan's face was peaceful, and Ying Roudai bowed again. The warm breeze bubbled into the sleeves of the robe, and there was really a bit of the dusty charm of the fairy wind bones in the flying clothes, "Poor Dao brought peach blossom brew and wanted to drink with His Majesty." He turned sideways, revealing a tray of wine children following him.

"Oh?" Rou Dai narrowed her eyes and looked him up and down, "Aren't all your Taoist sects particular about a 'lack of desire'!

Qingyuan didn't explain much, smiled lightly, and shook his head self-deprecatingly: "Poor Dao came to see His Majesty that day, in order to assist the general capital to supervise and deal with the case. Nowadays, Dongliao has been peaceful for a long time, and there is still no truth in the strange cases in the past!" he waved his sleeves, put them behind him, and vomited bitterness, "Poor Dao is ashamed, and it is not good to be cheeky to be here." Pack your bags these days, and when you finish tidying up, I'm afraid I'll have to say goodbye to Your Majesty. He turned around and pulled his shirt again.

Rou Dai listened and watched, only when he wanted to say goodbye to himself, so he invited himself to drink a glass of wine. He shook his head twice and comforted: "Where is the Taoist chief!" stretched out his sleeves and made a crane wing shaking shape on both sides, "My Dongliao land is vast, and the imperial palace is majestic, how can I not tolerate the Taoist chief?" or ......" He narrowed his narrow eyes and speculated, "What kind of stupid thing said something that made the Taoist chief feel more hearted? If so, the Taoist chief doesn't have to worry, tell the lonely king and the lonely king to make the decision for you!"

"No, no!" Qingyuan panicked, for fear that someone would be innocently implicated, so he hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt, "It's just that I miss my master...... Okay, don't mention these things yet?" he preemptively changed the topic, sat down and beckoned to the wine, "Your Majesty, this peach blossom brew is brewed by myself, not only peach blossoms, but also a fusion of one hundred and ten kinds of rare medicinal materials, and the water of Tianchi is the guide, which is the most nourishing and health care." "It's true, it's just that this peach blossom brew is not the other peach blossom brew, Qingyuan's current bottle is the elixir he blended overnight, the taste is excellent, and the purity is also extremely high. Ordinary people will inevitably get drunk if they don't consume a few lamps.

Seeing that he changed the conversation, Rou Dai didn't want to get to the bottom of it and swept Yaxing: "It's rare that the Taoist has a heart, and the lonely king will get drunk with the Taoist today!"

The mellow aroma of wine swirls and wanders around, scattered, and it is already intoxicated before it is drunk. It's really good wine!

Hearing Rou Dai say this, Qingyuan didn't dare to slack off. The wine was full, and he toasted Rou Dai: "Your Majesty is the king of Eastern Liao, Your Majesty is the king, and Qingyuan is not a citizen of Eastern Liao, but he is also a minister." The gift of the monarch and the minister cannot be abolished, and the first glass of wine is to pay tribute to His Majesty. ”

"Good. Rou Dai also raised the cup to her lips and drank it without mentioning it.

Qingyuan was busy drinking the wine, but he quickly tilted the wine cup in Rou Dai's carelessness and spilled all the elixir on the ground.

Seeing that the wine cup was empty, Gong E, who had her own dexterity, came up and filled it again.

"Your Majesty. Qingyuan raised his glass again, his eyes were sincere and sincere, "Your Majesty is the master, and the poor road is a guest." The guest is as he pleases, and the second glass of wine is still to be given to His Majesty. ”

"Why are you so exquisite?" Rou Dai didn't have much heart, and she also drank with Qingyuan, "Yo, the wine is really strong......! It's a bit overwhelming. He muttered.

"High purity!" Qingyuan didn't see the slightest smell of alcohol all over his body. Of course, he secretly poured this wine and never drank it.

When Qingyuan raised the wine cup for the third time in front of Rou Dai, Rou Dai's two narrow eyebrows gathered together, and she was not in a hurry to drink again.

The sudden pause made Qingyuan unprepared, and there was a faint sense of timidity in his heart. After all, he was a thief, and he had to make many calculations to deal with the most likely surprises in the future.

Fortunately, Rou Dai's stagnation did not last long, her eyes drifted very casually to the plain light wine jug, and shook her head: "Warm summer evening, the scenery is the best, don't you think this wine jug is too simple, not pleasing to the eye?" As he spoke, he glanced at the internal official standing beside him, "Go, change to a delicate one!"

The word "exquisite" has been emphasized, but Rou Dai's face is usually tight. The internal official thought for a while, didn't say much, gave a look, took the wine jug from Gong E's hand, and retreated with his chin bowed.

Although nothing could be found wrong, Qingyuan just felt that something was wrong. Then I felt that I was too careful.

Seeing that it didn't take long for the internal official to bring up the new wine jug with wine, Qingyuan stabilized his mind.

In this gap, Rou Dai poured the wine in the cup on the ground, and said to the palace e: "The wine just now sank the sand, and you will fill the cup again for the lonely king!"

After Gong E sang the promise, she filled the cup for Roudai, and then turned to Qingyuan and poured a full cup of wine from the cup, and then retreated to the side.

Qingyuan sniffed at the tip of his nose, recognizing that his peach blossom brew had not been replaced, and the breath in his heart slowly slowed down.

"Come, good times and good wine, and I changed the delicate small pot, this is really worthy of any party!" Rou Dai raised the lamp to welcome Qingyuan, "Drink with the lonely king!"

Qingyuan originally wanted to avoid it, but it could be seen that Rou Dai was looking at herself, and it was difficult to make any more moves. I gritted my teeth and drank it all in one gulp.

"Refreshed!" Rou Dai raised her neck and drank it all.

Qingyuan thought so, and thought that Rou Dai had drunk two more than himself in the front, and she didn't cultivate her body, even if she drank with herself later, it should have been Wang Xian's drunkenness.

He knew very well the power of his peach blossom brew, and he should be able to count the number quickly.

......

The two of them drank each other one by one, and I don't know how long it took, Rou Dai finally got drunk into a puddle of soft mud. Qingyuan had already raised his eyes and his mind was chaotic.

"Come on...... Let's do it!" Rou Dai didn't seem to have enough fun, and couldn't help but let the palace be full for him.

"Okay,...... Dry ......" Qingyuan, who was drunk, only knew that he subconsciously agreed, and finally he was invincible, and planted it on the pavilion pillar next to him, leaning on his body with his strength, and he didn't fall to the ground.

Seeing that the officials on the side felt that something was wrong, they sent someone to help Rou Dai on their own initiative, helped the king to the royal chariot, and staggered back in the direction of the dormitory.

When the king was drunk like this, he naturally couldn't go to the queen. There is no suspense at all.

In the blink of an eye, Qingyuan was the only one left in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake shrouded in the vast night, he staggered up, slowly walked down the small pavilion, and walked tremblingly to the side of the road.

In the end, he has some cultivation, although he is drunk and his gods are not all chaotic, he still has a sober rationality.

Seeing that the king's imperial chariot was gradually moving away, Shicai really called out that breath. I want to tell me that the illusion is in order, and I am afraid that if someone sees it, I will go to the king and say something, maybe the king will think that he and the queen are concubines!

That's too bad, at such a juncture...... Qingyuan shook his head twice violently, and with the lighting of the night light and shadows, the night was not too deep, and he went all the way back to his simple bedroom.

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The lights of the Imperial Palace, which are gradually lit up, reflect the beauty of the king's bedroom in the center, and it is still in the dark.

The night sank and the moon rose, and a row of pink-clothed palace ladies held white jade plates and walked around the imperial palace road, throwing the dust and incense crumbs into the air for the last time at this moment of the night.

The incense comes from the cold, and the fragrance that is drowned in the fault line of time and no one asks about it anymore seems to be more and more lonely at this moment.

Facing Rou Dai, who was supported by two maids and maids all the way from Jinshen, made Yu Kun, who was in the hall early, feel anxious.

He strode up and took the drunken King of Chaos from the handmaid's hand: "What's the matter?" His face suddenly became cold, and although he was asking the maid, his eyes stayed on Rou Dai and did not leave.

It stands to reason that Rou Dai shouldn't have come back so early tonight, because Rou Dai is going to Phantom Xi. He came over early to wait, just so that Rou Dai could see him at first sight after returning to the palace, so as not to think nonsense again. But why are you drunk like this?

"This ......" The maid didn't know where to start, and looked timidly at the personal official on the side.

The internal officials hurriedly greeted Yukun and came over, and humbly bent over and saluted: "Your Majesty is happy today, and I drank a few more wines while enjoying the scenery in the Huxin Pavilion, and then I got drunk." The governor is taking care of it. ”

"How can you get drunk when you are so good?" Yu Kun was puzzled.

At this time, Rou Dai, who was drunk in a puddle of mud, lazily raised her sleeves and waved to the group of attendants: "Let's go...... All of them, all of them go!" and the drunken sent them all back.

Under the leadership of the internal officials, those chamberlains were busy chanting their promises, and then bowed and retreated.

The grand hall seemed extraordinarily sparse for a while, the incense was shallow, the night light was long, and the quiet beauty was faintly ominous.

On the first summer night after the rain, the air is the clearest, and the unique earthy aroma wafts up from the heart of the earth, wafting to the nose with the rhythm of Miao. Such a unique fragrance is very delightful.

"Alas......" Yukun sighed, a little helpless. firmly supported the sluggish and chaotic Rou Dai, and hugged him half-supported and half-hugged into the inner room to rest.