After confirming that the identity of the other party was really Chu San, Osmanthus was naturally in a very happy mood, and at the same time made Osmanthus breathe a sigh of relief, because Chu San did not forget about the Mingluo Dynasty because of the favorable conditions given by the Western Regions.

Tong Guò Chu San introduced, saying that there were indeed people in the Mingluo Dynasty who secretly contacted the envoys of the Western Regions, but the matters involved were too secretive, and the envoy group did not let Chu San get involved at all.

All correspondence was done by the original translator.

"Do you mean that only the original translator can't even translate the most basic letters, and the envoys of the Western Regions will train you as their confidant?" Ling Chenyi tore a piece of rabbit meat that was just roasted to Osmanthus and asked while feeding it to Osmanthus.

Chu San nodded, at this time, he was not as afraid of Ling Chenyi as before. He used to think that the prince of the world must be the kind that is high and unattainable, but he only found out today that Ling Chenyi is not so terrible at all, at least in the eyes of tonight, it is not so terrifying.

"Originally, there were two interpreters in the envoy group, in order to avoid problems with one of them, and there was no one to communicate with. But one died when he met the robbers, and the rest are now sick again. So as long as that person is so sick that he can't do any translation work anymore, I'm sure they'll choose me as their only translator. ”

After so many years of traveling south and north, Chu San is not a person who has never seen the world, although Ling Chenyi did not say it directly, but he can more or less guess what Ling Chenyi is thinking.

It's just that because of the presence of osmanthus flowers, it's not easy for the two of them to say some things too bluntly.

"It's just ......" Chu San's voice just fell, but he put on a look of uncertainty again, and his eyes also fell on the osmanthus who was looking up and drinking.

Ling Chenyi's eyes froze, he glanced at Chu San coldly, and said, "She, I will protect her." Eat first, when you have eaten, you will send someone to send you back. ”

Hearing that Ling Chenyi didn't mean to talk any further, Chu San could only nod.

After seeing so many people, Chu San could already be sure that Ling Chenyi was not a simple person, and he also understood that it was because of the presence of osmanthus that some things were difficult to say.

He didn't want Osmanthus to know too many dirty things, so he nodded and didn't say anything more.

Besides, Osmanthus here, she only thinks that this wine is delicious, just like the juice drink she drank in her previous life, from a small sip at the beginning, it slowly turned into a big mouthful, and now it is directly upgraded to drink a bowl in one gulp.

At first, she didn't feel anything, but now she was a little dizzy, and when she put down the empty bowl, she found that the other two people were no longer chatting, so she smiled and asked drunkly, "Why don't you two talk about it?" You, what you say yours, I, I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Osmanthus suddenly softened, and the whole person leaned back.

Ling Chenyi saw the way Osmanthus drank just now, coupled with the drunkenness that this girl had slowly revealed, she had already guessed that such a situation would happen, stretched out her arm, and took Osmanthus in her arms, so that she did not lie on the ground.

Seeing that the girl Osmanthus had drunk too much, Chu San couldn't help but smile, put down the skewer in his hand, got up and shook his fist at Ling Chenyi, "Lord Shizi, the affairs of the Western Regions Envoy Group are all at your command." Now that the hour is not early, Chu San will say goodbye first and wait for the orders of the prince. ”

"Hmm." Ling Chenyi nodded, and immediately a black shadow came up, without saying a word, grabbed Chu San's arm, one left and one right, and raised his foot and quickly swept in the direction he came.

And Ling Chenyi looked at the osmanthus that had fallen into his arms at this time, bowed his head, and kissed the red lips that were still stained with some wine.