"Uh, like, the one Yu'er drank just now?" Xiao Yu asked with some confidence.

"Yes. This is the pear blossom white that this king has always loved to drink. After drinking for so many years, this king is just one altar, and the two altars are not drunk. Thank you for coming over and helping this king not get drunk today. ”

"Well, it's easy to say, it's easy to say." Xiao Yu hugged the little fox Ah Tong in his left hand, lifted the wine jar again with his right hand, and took a big sip:

"This wine, some of which is sweet and silky, feels very good when you drink it in your mouth. If you accidentally get drunk, you are always willing, but in fact, it is not wronged. By the way, the prince said that on this roof, you can watch a play. I don't know, where is the play? ”

"No, over there." Chi Qiu turned around, and his dark eyes were full of smiles. Then, heading toward a brightly lit courtyard to the northwest, he raised his thin, square chin.

Following his line of sight, Xiao Yu, who had excellent eyesight, couldn't help but be a little stunned.

In the courtyard, in the main hall of the brightly lit front hall, there are two men and women sitting opposite each other who are feasting.

That woman is naturally the incomparably noble Princess Chi Mo'er.

Sitting opposite was a male guest, a male guest in a domineering red robe.

In the candlelight, the red-robed man's skin was as white as fat, his eyebrows were picturesque, he was handsome, and his bearing was high and calm.

It is clear that it is the prince Nangong Ping who has not returned for a long time.

In front of the wine table, there is a court music dance that is dancing heartily.

Nangong Ping supported his cheeks with his hands, his eyes were blurred, and he was very engaged.

Occasionally, he would turn his face and say something to the delicate Princess Mo'er.

That honorable Princess Chi Mo'er, at this moment, is like an obedient and obedient student, sitting there with her hands on her chin, with a sweet smile on her face, a respectful face, and a look of worship and convincing.

Oh, no wonder, this Nangong prince, who has always been cold, will linger and indulge in it and forget to go back.

It's never been the wine that's intoxicating, but also the soft and charming eyes.

But he and Ah Tong Ba'er sat here and waited, forbidding gusts of cold wind.

The huge contrast, coupled with some inexplicable personal emotions, made Xiao Yu feel bitter in his heart.

Lowering his eyelashes, Xiao Yu grabbed the wine jar in his hand again and poured it hard.

As soon as the mellow wine syrup enters the stomach, it is immediately spicy and hot.

I just felt that the whole person was a little dizzy in an instant, and some fluttering.

"Well, Lord Qiu, this wine is really good wine!" Xiao Yu grumbled his tongue and praised loudly.

"This wine has a lot of stamina, like you drink like a desperate drink, but why is it so painful?" Chi Qiu's voice was ethereal, as if it came from a distant sky.

Uh, is he ready to pity his own house?!

The table is wrong, my sister has always been a ruthless middle school husband!

It was, it is, and it will be!

Glancing at Chi Qiu obliquely, Xiao Yu picked up the wine jar on the side of his hand and poured a few sips of it.

Steal the pear stamen and borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul.

The name Pear Blossom White is probably born from this, right?

However, it is indeed a good wine!

In the softness, there is a domineering spirit that cannot be said!

Drinking, you feel relieved!

After a while, Xiao Yu finally lowered his hand and shook the red clay jar with some unsatisfied feelings.

Uh, like, the wine is gone!

The starry eyes flashed slightly, and Xiao Yu asked a little unwillingly:

"Lord Wang, is that all you have for this wine? Drink it, it's not too enjoyable. ”

"Oh, aren't you enough? Is it because you haven't drunk enough wine, or haven't you watched enough plays? Chi Qiu asked patiently.

"Naturally, I haven't drunk enough wine!" Xiao Yu was a little annoyed, and carried himself over a wine jar, and drank it violently.