Chapter 237: Anger? wanton

Gu Mingxuan is delicate and feminine, like a budding lily, pure and charming, elegant but not vulgar, with the unique vitality and freshness of a girl.

Xiao Yang rubbed his fingers on the tea cup and took in Xie Jue's smile that immediately cooled down.

"I respect Gongzi for taking the strong bamboo as the bone, the cold plum as the rhyme, and the high mountain and clear spring as the posture."

Gu Mingxuan praised Xie Jue for his stunning appearance and outstanding charm, and his words implied admiration and appreciation that no one could ignore.

Xiao Yang noticed that Xie Jue's body seemed to stiffen for a moment, and Gu Mingnuan lowered his eyelids and looked at the cup in his hand...... Gu Mingxuan affectionately poured the wine from Baiyu Lake into the wine glass, and gently supported the bottom of the wine glass with her fingers that beautifully smeared the nails of impatiens, and saluted the wine glass to Xie Jue with infinite tenderness.

Her young girl's body is exquisite, her chest is particularly firm and plump because of the corset, and her neck is slender with her head slightly lowered, "I use cold plum, Qingquan wine, jade bamboo bearing, pressed under the tree for a whole year, I gave this wine a very vulgar name - Acacia, I thought this wine is the most suitable for Xie Gongzi's peerless elegance." ”

Gu Mingnuan's wrist trembled, biting the tip of her tongue, she couldn't cry, she couldn't let Xie Jue see her crying.

In her previous life, the absurd feast with plum blossoms, wine, and strong bamboo as the theme would torture Xie Jue to the point that she couldn't make it look good, she just felt heartache when she heard it, and then she understood how cruel Yin Xun's methods of torturing **** people were.

At that time, Gu Mingnuan could only quietly use the identity of Yin Ru's daughter to make Xie Jue, who was dying of torture every time, feel better.

Knowing that Xie Jue lived a miserable life, her 'kindness' would only let Xie Jue's pain continue.

Gu Mingnuan hopes that Xie Jue can survive and live to take revenge in person!

And today's humiliation was brought to Xie Jue by herself, and she once again woke up Xie Jue's painful experience.

In her previous life, Gu Mingxuan had abused her with lovesick wine, and Gu Mingxuan had no scruples to hurt her first love just to get Yin Xun's favor.

Although Gu Mingxuan is talented in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is ordinary. But in winemaking, she is one of the best among Miss Gu.

Xie Jue's fingers were cold, his fair face was almost transparent, he took the wine glass, and when he touched Gu Mingxuan's fingers, Gu Mingxuan felt that Xie Jue's hands were like cold ice.

"Acacia?"

Xie Jue's lips became very light, and he muttered: "I haven't drunk ...... for a long time"

"Xie Jue!"

Gu Mingnuan suddenly got up and snatched the wine glass from his mouth. Usually calm and calm, she turned into a violent wind. The previously docile eyebrows rose like a small sword at this time, the edge was revealed, and the moist eyes flashed with coldness. She directly poured the wine in the wine glass on Gu Mingxuan's face.

Gu Mingxuan was startled, and wine droplets fell from her smooth forehead line by row, "Sixth sister?!" ”

She had never seen Gu Mingnuan so sharp.

It turned out that Gu Mingnuan didn't get angry when he said those cruel words in the past, but just lost his temper a little.

Xiao Yang looked at the three people standing in front of him. His eyes fell on Gu Mingnuan, who was so beautiful that he couldn't move away, and Gu Mingnuan gently lifted his red lips. Obviously angry as magma gushing, but the words were as cold as ice, a simple word: "Get out!" ”

Disdain and contempt made Gu Mingxuan feel as if her face had been peeled alive.

"Sixth Sister ......"

"Get down!"

Gu Mingnuan waved his sleeves. As if waving away the pickled filth, the Ning sisters who were guarding the door came in directly, set up Gu Mingxuan left and right, and walked out, and the people from Liangzhou all respected Gu Mingnuan like a god. Miss Xiao Nuan is what she says.

They respect Miss Xiao Nuan more than Gu Yan.

Xie Jue chuckled: "It doesn't have to be like this. ”

He will take revenge on the pain of his previous life in the same way.

"The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name." Gu Mingnuan smiled heartily: "I'll invite you to drink." If you don't get drunk today, you won't return! ”

"Autumn rain, autumn rain, bring me the wine and the wine glass that I have buried."

Gu Mingnuan was arrogant and wanton.

Xie Jue seemed to feel the stinging sunlight slowly closed his eyes, whether it was the warmth in his eyes that he hid in a dark corner in his previous life, or her coquettish indulgence in this life, he could be deeply moved.

It's a pity that he was never able to touch Gu Mingnuan.

Xiao Yang rushed up and grabbed Gu Mingnuan's arm, and he wanted to hold the girl who was already burning tightly in the palm of his hand.

"What for?" Gu Mingnuan's slanted eyes were a little naΓ―ve, a little wanton, Xiao Yang's throat tightened, and his laughter was low, "I have a few good wines for you to taste." ”

Gu Mingnuan shook his head with a smile and pushed Xiao Yang's arm away, "No, I invite you today, and I will mix wine for you." ”

She still went to learn it deliberately to please Yin Ru.

Maybe she was too attentive to piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea in her previous life, and in the end she was always able to play some tricks that others couldn't think of.

Because of this, she was so stupid in her previous life, she couldn't see that Mrs. Ninghou and Li Yu had set up a game, she couldn't think of how to make Gu Cheng sober up, she couldn't get the love of her relatives, and even when the news of her sister's death came, she couldn't think of how to avenge Gu Mingxin.

If it weren't for Empress Dowager Zhao's suggestion to her, she would definitely die with regret.

There are a lot of wine bottles and various wine glasses on the table, including luminous glasses, glass cups, white porcelain cups, and so on.

"You, one is the one who hurts me the most, and the other is the one I owe ......" Gu Mingnuan supported the table with her elbows, her chin was supported by her palms, the smell of wine wafting from the open wine bottle reddened her cheeks, and her slightly drunk eyes looked at Xiao Yang, "No, I don't owe you." ”

Xiao Yang was poisoned, but he got half of the country, and she cut off the bond between Xiao Yang and Xiao Yue with poison.

Noble and lazy, Xiao Yang who is full of scheming.

Peerless, pure and kind Xie Jue.

How does she feel like she has a beautiful man in the world?

It must have been taken by Concubine Zhao Xian.

Gu Mingnuan secretly swore that he would only indulge this day, do whatever he wanted, and be unrestrained.

She mixed Zhu Yeqing and Chunjiang into a slightly larger cup, knocked it on the table, and then poured the wine into three white porcelain cups, and said boldly: "Cheers." ”

Xiao Yang, Xie Jue picked up the wine glass in front of him, glanced at each other, and drank it all at the same time.

Xiao Yang can master the secret recipe of the world's best wine monkey, and he has dabbled in all kinds of wine, but he was aroused by the wine made by Gu Mingnuan, and he sighed brightly in his eyes: "It's really good wine." ”

Mixed wines generally do not taste as good as those of pure wine.

However, Gu Mingnuan's handsome bartending actions and whimsical ideas make several wines blend with special flavors.

Xiao Yang wanted to hide her from anyone...... Xie Jue, it's really an eyesore.

"The last cup is called longevity, meeting whiteheads, and staying together for a lifetime."

Gu Mingnuan raised her head and drank to hide the moistness in the corners of her eyes, she finally brought out a satisfactory taste, but Li Yu ran to Guo's house because Miss Guo was sick.

The wine glass in Xie Jue's hand was suddenly shattered by a piece of broken jade, and the wine spilled on his hand, he clenched his fists and still couldn't hold it, watching Xiao Yang savor the long appearance. (To be continued.) )

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