After Du Yunluo handed over Brother Yan to Peng Niangzi, she told Yuzhu to go to the small kitchen to get some more wine and food. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the family banquet in the evening, don't look at the dishes on the table, but Du Yunluo knew that Mu Lianxiao was not very happy.

No matter how calm he maintained on the surface, how he was brothers, friends and brothers, but what the second room had done could not be erased, and in the face of Mu Yuanmou and Mu Liancheng, Mu Lianxiao could not be happy.

He can not show his stuffing, but he can't let go.

The small kitchen was hot with wine and food, and Yuzhu came in with a food box to set the table.

Mu Lianxiao came out of the clean room, smelled the aroma of wine, and he laughed: "What? Don't have enough to eat? ”

Du Yunluo hated him, sent all the maids in the house away, pulled Mu Lianxiao to sit down at the table, and personally added a glass of wine to him.

Gently bending the corners of her lips, Mu Lianxiao picked up the wine cup and took a sip on her lips.

The entrance is warm, not spicy, but heartwarming.

Neither of them spoke, so they quietly ate the dishes, and Du Yunluo added some wine from time to time.

Mu Lianxiao was absent-minded, and waited for a pot of wine to go down, then turned his head and said to Du Yunluo: "I may have to leave Beijing in a few days." ”

Du Yunluo's face was red with wine, and she didn't understand what Mu Lianxiao said for a while, and looked at him with wide eyes.

"The Holy One may want me to go to Shudi." Mu Lianxiao explained.

Shu is remote and complex, although the family is not as prosperous and famous as the Jiangnan in Beijing, but it has also worked there for several generations, and its influence in the local area should not be underestimated.

The saint has been keeping an eye on Shudi, but in the past, the war with the Tatars continued, and the center of gravity was all in the north, so he turned a blind eye to Shudi.

Now, in addition to the big trouble of the Tartars, and the matter of Changping Bofeng raising private soldiers, the saint can't rest assured about the far Shu land of the Emperor Shangao.

The current officials of Shu will be slowly transferred in the next few years, lest there be a Hun among them, and they will be parents for a few years, and even the imperial court will not be able to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

It's not something that can be figured out in a year or two.

The private soldiers of Changping Bofu also relied on Du Huaili to take root in Xuancheng for several years to slowly excavate, and when Changping Bofu was really surrounded, it had been several years since Mu Lianxiao went to Xuancheng for the first time.

This time, the saint still wanted Mu Lianxiao to be a pioneer for him and explore the situation in Shu first.

Mu Lianxiao had the heart to explain to Du Yunluo, and as soon as the words came out, she saw that the corners of Du Yunluo's eyes, who were listening to him with her cheeks, were already slightly drunk.

Du Yunluo's little amount of alcohol, not to mention compared with Mu Lianxiao, is miserable among the girls and grandmothers.

If Du Yunluo and Zhuang Ke are allowed to eat, I am afraid that as soon as Zhuang Ke is interested, Du Yunluo will already lie down.

At the banquet tonight, Du Yunluo ate a few cups, and when she came back, the night breeze blew, and she drank a few glasses with Mu Lianxiao, which was unbearable.

Mu Lianxiao stretched out her finger and waved it in front of Du Yunluo's eyes: "Yunluo? ”

"I'm listening." Du Yunluo pouted.

It seems to be delicate and hateful, and the apricot eyes are like water.

"What are you going to do in Shudi?" Du Yunluo asked.

Mu Lianxiao pinched her bulging cheeks.

Don't look at Du Yunluo's questions and answers with him, Mu Lianxiao knows that Du Yunluo is actually drunk, no matter what he says now, when he wakes up tomorrow, Du Yunluo will definitely forget a word.

Even so, Mu Lianxiao slowly told Du Yunluo what she could say.

Du Yunluo's wine came up, her whole head was swollen, and her ears were buzzing, like a mosquito calling, covering up most of Mu Lianxiao's words, and there were only a few words she didn't understand very well.

She shook her head effortfully and knocked her head with her fist: "Say it again? ”

Mu Lianxiao was amused and helpless, wrapped Du Yunluo's little fist in her palm, and said, "Okay, let's go inside and say it again." ”

Du Yunluo, who was half-drunk and not drunk, was not so easy to talk to, Mu Lianxiao coaxed for a while, and Du Yunluo was willing to get up, and he half-hugged and half-hugged him back to the inner room.

Mu Lianxiao twisted her handkerchief, wiped her face for Du Yunluo, and scattered her long hair for her.

Du Yunluo was crooked on the bed, sleepy, and when Mu Lianxiao undressed and came over, she saw that she had fallen asleep with the quilt in her arms.

The bright moonlight fell, through the curtain, very hazy, falling on Du Yunluo's face, warm as jade, and the corners of her eyebrows and lips were covered with a layer of faint pink, like an elegant and beautiful orchid.

Mu Lianxiao couldn't take her eyes off it, sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed her cheeks with her fingertips, and pulled the scattered green silk behind Du Yunluo's ear, revealing her curved neck.

"Yunluo......" Mu Lianxiao called her softly.

Du Yunluo, who was asleep, muttered in a low voice.

Mu Lianxiao's eyes gradually deepened, his body was hot, he bent down, put it on Du Yunluo's ear, bit the soft earlobe, and called her again.

Du Yunluo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she grunted and kicked her legs.

Mu Lianxiao smiled, she was asleep, and he was reluctant to wake her up.

Blowing out the lamp and falling into the tent, he took his wife into his arms, and gently pressed Du Yunluo's eyebrows with his fingertips to smooth her out, Mu Lianxiao took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

I didn't sleep well.

Mu Lianxiao was woken up by Du Yunluo.

I don't know what Du Yunluo dreamed of, the whole person arched vigorously into his arms, and when Mu Lianxiao woke up, she was almost hanging on him.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in the capital is hotter than in Lingdong, and Mu Lianxiao's anger is good, which makes Du Yunluo sticky, and a thin layer of sweat appears on her body.

Wen Xiang and Nuan Yu are in her arms, and if it is hot, it will be hotter, but Mu Lianxiao is afraid that Du Yunluo will arch down again, so she will turn over him and fall out of bed, so he has to wrap her arms around Du Yunluo's waist, coaxing and persuading her to sleep well.

Du Yunluo was dazed, her eyes were half-open, her lips and teeth were on Mu Lianxiao's chest, she said two words, her voice was so sticky that Mu Lianxiao didn't hear a word, she only knew that her teeth were bumping on his skin from time to time, itchy.

Mu Lianxiao simply hugged Du Yunluo and turned over, and took her to lie down.

Before Mu Lianxiao could stand up and lie back, Du Yunluo's hands and feet had already been entangled.

Mu Lianxiao was stunned and looked down at her, her eyes were watery, and she looked at him with a smile.

The thin kiss fell on Du Yunluo's fair and delicate shoulders, her slightly drunken cheeks were as gorgeous as red lotus, and her eyes looked straight at him, bold and passionate, like amazing stars in the middle of the desert night.

Mu Lianxiao pressed against her earlobe and gently called her name, like a whisper, in exchange for Du Yunluo's delicate response.

More intoxicating than fine wine.

Mu Lianxiao's throat rolled, he knew that Du Yunluo was not actually sober, she was very drunk, and she just instinctively wanted to pester him.

Such an instinct made Mu Lianxiao's strong blood clamor again.

I don't want to let her go.

He also ate a lot of wine, and he was already drunk, and he was very drunk...... (To be continued.) )