readx; "Well said!" Qin Yang threw away his crutches, stood up in pain, and swore an oath by high-five Xu Qing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I think this spy must be the guys in the cellar. Otherwise, who can mix in when the wine is brewed? You must know that in the early stage of brewing, the slightest change in temperature will be affected, let alone 'poisoning'! ”

Qin Yang sat down and looked at the koji on the table that had gradually changed in the past few days, not to say that it was poisoned, but it was ventilated a little more frequently, and the white fluff on it was blown off a little.

Xu Qing just stared at the room full of koji and didn't say a word.

It seemed that something was slowly emerging in the cocoon, but he had not yet found the most critical link......

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and against the bright silver background, the sky was like a pale blue veil, and I hadn't seen such a night for a long time.

Han Mochen sat alone in the garden, his gaze was calm, the moon was reflected in his eyes, and his pure black eyes seemed to be plated with a layer of faint silver.

"Childe." The one who spoke was Han Yi, who was holding a plate of fruit saucers and had just passed by the boulevard, who hadn't seen his son idle for several days. Since the "scourge" returned home, Childe has been as busy as he has unfinished official duties, and on rare days at home, his mood has become more and more depressed.

Han Yi hesitated, not knowing whether to tell Han Mochen a certain piece of information he had gotten.

"What's wrong?" Han Mochen heard Han Yi's call, but seeing that he was hesitating in place, he put down the wine cup in his hand, "The man should speak happily, don't be so twisty!" ”

When Han Yi heard this, he took a few steps forward, put down the fruit plate in his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just asked Childe, what else do you want to eat?" ”

As he spoke, he kept looking at the wine jug in Han Mochen's hand.

"Oh?" Han Mochen grew up with Han Yi since he was a child, and the two of them were in Han Mochen's heart. have long been like brothers.

At this time, the "lie" that Han Yi said was indeed not clever enough.

So, Han Mochen shook the wine jug in his hand. smiled and said, "What, are you hungry for this wine?" You sit down, and the two of us will drink together. ”

"Gongzi Xie......" Han Yi was just about to sit down, but sighed heavily.

His expression made Han Mochen a little surprised: "Say." What the hell is going on? ”

"Back to Gongzi, the wine fight is over." Han Yi said, and quickly glanced at Han Mochen's face again.

Han Mochen was stunned for a moment, and his face returned to normal: "It's over, it's over, what does this mean for me." ”

Also loaded! Also loaded!

Just as Han Mochen knows Han Yi well, Han Yi also knows the same about Han Mochen.

He looked at Han Mochen's expression of suddenly wanting to laugh, but he couldn't help it, only to hear Han Mochen scold in a low voice: "What are you laughing at!" ”

"No, that, Childe. You're holding an orange......" Han Yi couldn't hold it anymore, and he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he had to lower his head and laugh so much that he almost lost his breath.

Han Mochen looked down, his face actually became a little embarrassed, it turned out that Han Fu was particular about eating oranges, and he wanted to tear the orange peel into five petals, just like a blooming flower, but at this time, he mistook the orange for a wine cup. I'm pouring wine into it!

"Laugh at what! Grown? Han Mochen said. Quietly handed the orange in his hand to Han Yi, "I was eating wine in the restaurant the day before yesterday, and I found that this wine-stained orange tasted good, so I thought I would come back and take a look." You've got a reward! ”

"Gongzi Xie." Han Yi reached out and took the orange. "Did Childe eat this kind of orange in the Drunkard Building?"

As soon as he said this, he almost choked Han Mochen, who had just taken a sip of wine!

"Bastard, I'll give you so much to eat." Han Mochen turned sideways and wiped the wine from his lips again.

What the hell is wrong with me, how do I hear the wine fight, and when I hear the drunkard building. It's such a gaffe......

Han Yi looked at Han Mochen's silhouette, but sighed: "I'm afraid that if we want to eat it in the future, we won't be able to eat it." ”

Han Mochen couldn't help but be stunned, and turned around: "What's the matter, do you want to go to the Drunkard Building?" ”

"No......" Han Yi became listless, "Drunkard Building, who knows if there will be a drunkard building in Langjing City in the future!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Han Mochen felt that Han Yi's mood was wrong today, "That drunkard building has been in Langjing City for several years, how can it be said that there is no none." ”

"That's what I said." Han Yi stuffed the orange soaked in wine into his mouth: "The wine of this drunkard building is still better than Xinghualou!" ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Han Mochen poured himself a glass of wine and asked lightly.

Han Yi ate the orange in his hand, looked at the orange peel that exuded the fragrance of wine, and said, "Shen Liquor Master of the Drunkard Mansion is under house arrest!" ”

Shen Winemaker?

Han Mochen's mind suddenly appeared with the figure of the stubborn girl. He still remembers that on the day of the wine fighting night banquet, she was the most plainly dressed, but she was so eye-catching, like a small but shining one among the stars in the sky!

How could she end up under house arrest?

"Hearsay, not true." It's just a wine fight, and even if the wine is not good enough, it won't be under house arrest.

"It's true!" Han Yi took the orange peel in his hand and stepped forward, the fragrance of the orange peel set off the aroma of the wine even stronger.

"The wine in the drunkard building is poisonous!" Han Yi has seen it since that day's wine fighting conference, or the previous few times, whether it is a coincidence or a heart, the son and that little girl really have some fate.

Han Mochen didn't speak, he just pinched the wine glass and looked at Han Yi quietly.

Han Yi couldn't take care of it in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Son, don't you know, that little girl is going to poison King An, and now she is locked up in Qinglu Yuan!" ”

Murder of royalty?

This is not a light crime......

Han Mochen's two sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he still didn't speak.

Han Yi looked at Han Mochen's expression, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

There is wind, there is a moon, but people have no heart.

"You say? She's locked up in Qinglu Garden? After a long time, Han Mochen said slowly.

Han Yi's eyes lit up, and he said busily: "But isn't it, there have been many sentry posts inside and outside Qinglu Garden in the past two days, and it is said that the shopkeeper of the drunkard building went in person a few days ago, but he couldn't enter!" ”

It seems that things are really not simple.

Han Mochen put down the wine cup and stood up.

"Childe, where are you going?" Han Yi hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Sleep!" Han Mochen replied coldly.

Han Yi was stunned and went to sleep? What kind of sleep are you sleeping at this time, that little girl, the so-called "Shen Winemaker", has been trapped in Qinglu Garden, and the son can still sleep?

So why do you "fight unevenly" for that girl every time, and why should you be absent-minded at the wine fight?

He became more and more unpredictable about Han Mochen's thoughts, and the orange petal in his hand also fell lightly to the ground...... (To be continued.) )