Chapter 207: A Taste

After the second glass of wine, Lu Qingrong's expression was obviously a lot calmer.

I saw that although she no longer inhaled hard, she still pursed her mouth and frowned.

Jiang Xuan saw her appearance of not admitting defeat, and knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he simply pretended to complain: "Do you want to drink alone under the moon?" Don't you plan to invite your husband along? ”

If you put this in normal times, it will definitely get a glare.

However, at this moment, Lu Qingrong just raised his head, stretched his eyebrows, smiled, and then bowed slightly, and handed him the wine glass in front of Jiang Xuan, and did not forget to raise his wine glass and put on a posture of wanting to drink with him.

Jiang Xuan was shaken by her smile, and he was a little distracted in an instant.

It wasn't until he withdrew his gaze and swept the glasses in their hands that they found them empty.

Jiang Xuan smiled helplessly, so he had to hold the pot and pour wine, but he deliberately poured more into his cup, on the other hand, Lu Qingrong's cup was less than half a cup.

Lu Qingrong didn't care, stared at the wine, and asked, "What kind of wine is this?" ”

Jiang Xuan raised his glass and put it in front of his nose, sniffed it, and then responded: "Bamboo leaf green." ”

"It's really 'bamboo wine Chengfang'!" Lu Qingrong said matter-of-factly.

Jiang Xuan nodded vaguely, his subordinates were not idle, and quickly picked a few dishes from the table and put them in Lu Qingrong's bowl.

She drank two glasses in a row just now, and she didn't have time to stop her, so she could only eat more vegetables at this time, at least not to continue drinking on an empty stomach.

Crystal elbow flower, lotus leaf duck leg, crab roe tofu, sauce yam, Lu Qingrong looked at the dishes in the bowl, he didn't have time to move his chopsticks at the wedding banquet in the Marquis of Wuding's mansion, and at this time, he was in front of him what he usually liked to eat, and he couldn't help but taste everything.

Jiang Xuan accompanied her to eat, and deliberately stopped mentioning the matter of drinking.

But she didn't want to, Lu Qingrong still had more than half of the food left in the bowl, so she raised her wine glass again, but this time she didn't drink alone, but raised it to her side.

Picking up his glass of wine, Jiang Xuan said slowly: "In the future, every year on your birthday, we will drink under the moon, okay?" ”

His voice was calm and soft, and although it was an inquiring tone, it exuded a firmness.

The smile on Lu Qingrong's face froze, and a burst of mist suddenly rose in front of him, and he forcibly waited for it to disperse, and then nodded lightly: "Okay." You have to keep your word. ”

With that, she drank it all.

Jiang Xuan drank it together, but his heart began to beat a drum.

Noticing the change in her expression just now, thinking that she was still depressed about the wonders of the heavens, Jiang Xuan said with a smile: "Qin Tianjian played this time, but even the emperor has been shaken together, I'm afraid that it won't be tomorrow, and Qin Tianjian will have to do it again!" ”

This is true, not an exaggeration.

Lu Qingrong didn't react.

She hadn't taken it to heart in the first place.

"What's the matter if you can't see the wonders of the moon? I don't like any of that, either! Lu Qingrong glanced up at the bright moon in the sky, "It's so good now, the two are reunited." Although it has been cloudy and sunny since ancient times, I just don't like it...... How nice it would be if the moon had been like it is today......"

After speaking, Lu Qingrong began to pour himself a drink.

Jiang Xuan realized that she had drunk too much.

Lu Qingrong was drinking for the first time, and he was in a hurry at first, and he didn't eat much, so he was inevitably more likely to get drunk.

Jiang Xuan regretted it at first, but fortunately, he only prepared this pot of wine......

Taking the wine jug from Lu Qingrong's hand, Jiang Xuan poured himself a full glass.

After a while, the flask finally bottomed out.

Lu Qingrong was still unsatisfied.

Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that she hadn't moved her chopsticks for a long time, she immediately called out to the little guy waiting below, came up to collect the table, and removed the food box.

Afraid that a pot of wine would come out of the food box again after a while, Jiang Xuan pulled Lu Qingrong to get up, walked to the east side of the mountain again, and faced the round of Haoyue.

"I've just eaten, let's go down the mountain later." Jiang Xuan said softly.

"Hmm." Lu Qingrong nodded as he spoke, and at this point, he suddenly felt dizzy, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

This feeling of ethereation was very strange to her, and she was enjoying herself, when a gust of evening wind blew, which made her feel excited.

"I'm cold." Lu Qingrong rushed out.

Jiang Xuan turned sideways, and before he could say anything, he watched her throw herself into his arms the next moment.

Lu Qingrong's face lightly rested on Jiang Xuan's chest, and his hands got into Jiang Xuan's dark cloak, hugging his waist tightly.

She knew in her heart that it must be because of drinking wine that she would be so bold.

Jiang Xuan was also relieved, but when he felt a sudden burst of warmth in his chest, he immediately wrapped his arms around and kept the warmth tightly in his arms.

"Have you ever hugged someone like that?" Lu Qingrong asked suddenly, his tone vaguely mixed with a hint of grievance.

"Nope." Jiang Xuan replied almost immediately, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Lu Qingrong didn't speak again, but twisted lightly in his arms, as if looking for a more comfortable position.

This tranquility only lasted for a moment, and Jiang Xuan heard a sobbing sound coming from his arms.

The sound is very quiet, but it is especially clear in this quiet night.

Jiang Xuan couldn't hide his surprise, he had clearly answered "no" categorically just now, how could he make Lu Qingrong cry.

At this moment, the person in his arms spoke: "Don't worry, after you leave, I will be careful in the mansion, take care of myself, and just wait for you to come back." You are in Mobei...... Don't be distracted by me. Remember, you just promised me that you will accompany me every year for my birthday! ”

Jiang Xuan lowered his head and looked at the eyelashes of the person in his arms like cicada wings fluttering slightly, and the crystals in the middle flickered slightly in the moonlight, making his heart follow one by one, and in an instant, all kinds of tastes came to his heart.

"I'll remember, I'll be back safe!" Jiang Xuan's tone was extremely solemn, "You don't have to be too yourself, if you encounter tricky things, don't just get along with yourself." Master Sun is a reliable person, if there is anything inconvenient, you can let him help do it. There is also the Lu Mansion or the Zhenbei General's Mansion, even if you go for help, if something is urgent, the palace will also go! ”

Jiang Xuan was afraid that Lu Qingrong would be wronged.

Lu Qingrong's crying made him inevitably a little flustered, and his indifferent demeanor on weekdays was not needed here anyway, he could only think of where to go.

Fortunately, Lu Qingrong's sobbing voice gradually weakened, which finally made him feel a little calmer.

It's just that no matter how Jiang Xuan coaxed, the arms around his waist just refused to let go.

On weekdays, Lu Qingrong always acts with a little caution, but this time, he is so willful, which makes him even more touched.

Jiang Xuan didn't say anything more, just hugged her quietly.

Time seems to stand still in this moment. On Fengqi Mountain, the bright moon is in the sky, reflecting a pair of figures hugging each other tightly on the top of the mountain.

After about a stick of incense, Lu Qingrong reluctantly let go of his hand and followed Jiang Xuan down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, you can see the moon at any time when you look up.

Lu Qingrong felt that the full moon in front of him seemed to be shaking constantly, making people dizzy.

Another gust of wind blew, and she only felt that her feet were soft, and she almost crooked there, but fortunately, Jiang Xuan had been supporting her by her side.

Lu Qingrong disagreed, and still planned to continue walking down in a daze.

Jiang Xuan stopped her in time, took a step forward himself, scooped her up without saying a word, and carried her behind him.

Lu Qingrong suddenly left his feet off the ground, neither panicked nor struggled, and just let him carry it.

Leaning comfortably on his back, Lu Qingrong was a little drowsy.

All the way, Jiang Xuan was tormented.

First the man behind her put his hands around her neck, and then she began to sniff closer, bursts of warm breath accompanied by tickling touches.

And that's not even the worst of it.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan felt very clearly that he was clinging to the softness of his back. He had put his steps to the lightest, but he still couldn't stop the trembling.

Lu Qingrong was already a little sober, and he was completely unconscious from beginning to end.

And the entourage waiting at the foot of the mountain, seeing the prince carrying Mrs. Shizi down the mountain like this, needless to say, was shocked in his heart. Although they were curious, they immediately lowered their heads one by one, not daring to look around, until the prince and his wife got into the carriage, and everyone raised their heads one after another.

However, Jiang Xuan's suffering in the carriage did not alleviate in the slightest.

Lu Qingrong got into the car, still staring in a daze, but his behavior became more and more capricious. sat next to Jiang Xuan, still holding him and not letting go.

Along the way, Lu Qingrong seemed to be extremely curious about him from head to toe, and for a while stretched out his finger and rubbed vigorously on his eyebrows, and muttered "It's not a painting", and then lifted his dark cloak, poked his head into it for a long time, and muttered, "What about the moon, why is it gone"......

Jiang Xuan could only cry and laugh, his arms around her, for fear that the carriage would shake and knock her into it, and at the same time he secretly wondered in his heart that he would not let her drink casually in the future. I am about to leave Beijing in two days, and I still have to remember to tell Lu Zhu about this matter, so that she can look at Lu Qingrong......

When the carriage finally drove into the city and returned to the Hou Mansion, the first thing Jiang Xuan did was to ask Lu Qingrong to cook sobering soup.

Seeing her drink a drop without a drop, Jiang Xuan relieved himself and ordered Luzhu to serve her back to rest.

In fact, there is really a distance between Fengqi Mountain and the Hou Mansion, the road is dark at night, the carriage walks slowly, and the road is bumpy and back, Lu Qingrong's wine has already woken up most of the time.

Xu is Jiang Xuan's honesty tonight touched her, Xu is nostalgic for the upcoming separation, Xu is drunken willfulness is still there, Lu Qingrong refused to let people help her change her clothes, and directly drove the green bamboo out of the room.

It was the first time that Luzhu had encountered such a situation, just because she was familiar with Lu Qingrong's temper, she was not apprehensive, only wondering.

Thinking that Mrs. had neither freshened nor changed her clothes at this time, Luzhu stood hesitantly outside the bead curtain, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Xuan hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "You go down and rest, Madame will leave it to me." ”R1152