Cao Miao walked up to the flying house and burped.

The opposite window opened, revealing Mrs. Sun's face. Her hair was untied and casually draped over her shoulders, black and long. There is no makeup, plain face, slightly haggard, but very refreshing.

Cao Miao was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He hadn't seen Mrs. Sun like this before. He raised his hand, just wanted to give a thumbs up, and then a few rainbow farts, but unexpectedly, his chest surged, and a sour breath rushed straight to his head, and he hurriedly rushed to the bow of the boat, lying on the railing, turning over the river and the sea, and vomiting.

When Zhishu heard the voice, he hurriedly rushed over, handed over the water, served Cao Miao to rinse his mouth, and handed over a cup of tea. Cao Miao took two sips of tea, and her somewhat swollen mind finally cleared up.

"Why is she still here?" Cao Miao asked softly.

Zhishu glanced at Cao Miao and smiled without saying a word. Why is Mrs. Sun still here? She was also surprised, but she didn't dare to ask. Although Cao Miao didn't treat her as a slave, she couldn't forget her identity and lost Cao Miao's face.

Cao Miao took two more sips of tea, returned the cup to Zhishu, turned around and walked to Mrs. Sun's window, leaned on the window, and said with a smile: "Madame woke up?" Good complexion. ”

Mrs. Sun lifted a lock of hair hanging from her ear and said with a faint smile: "I have a good complexion." If you don't have a good complexion, don't you have to vomit out all your internal organs? ”

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Cao Miao begged for mercy. "From noon to night, I didn't eat a few bites of food, I poured a stomach of wine, and I overdosed."

"But you're not drunk." Mrs. Sun looked at Cao Miao, her eyes flickering. "Have you ever been drunk?"

Cao Miao tilted her head and thought about it very seriously. "Not yet." He reached out and pointed to his temple. "There's a string here, don't dare to get drunk."

A look of surprise flashed in Mrs. Sun's eyes, and she pouted. "Do you still want to drink?"

Cao Miao looked at Mrs. Sun twice and laughed silently. "Does Madame want to drink, or do you want to see me drunk?"

"Both."

Cao Miao smacked her lips, obviously hesitant. Mrs. Sun didn't urge him, her expression was indifferent, but the trembling of the corners of her eyes exposed the contradiction in her heart. She thought about it all afternoon, but she still didn't know if this proposal was appropriate, and she didn't know what Cao Miao would say when she was drunk. What if it wasn't what she expected.

"Well, it just so happens that I have something to ask Madame." Cao Miao clapped her hands, called for a picture, and commanded a few words. Ruhua turned around to make arrangements, and Mrs. Sun also called the female guards and asked them to set up a case on the flying house, and serve her to comb and change clothes.

Taking advantage of this, Cao Miao took a shower and changed her clothes. It is relatively formal with the sheep and Chen Biao, and he wears a formal dress, but now that he has returned to his own territory, he naturally has to dress loosely.

Of course, it is more important to create a relaxed atmosphere, so that it is as if it were a diplomatic negotiation but cannot hear the truth. Mrs. Sun had something to ask him, but he didn't have anything to ask Mrs. Sun. Gu Tan reined in the precipice and didn't say the most critical sentence, but he knew that the truth was only one step away.

Since Gu Tan, who was beside the prince, knew about it, there was no reason why Mrs. Sun didn't know.

Mrs. Sun watched Cao Miao walk out of the cabin through the window, dressed in white, with fluttering sleeves, and couldn't help but pick the corners of her mouth. If Cao Miao is dressed very seriously, it means that he is very wary, and the possibility of being open and honest is very small, and this conversation will not be meaningful.

She took off her solemn uniform, changed into a light regular dress, and pushed the door open.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Cao Miao turned her head to look over, gave a thumbs up, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

I have to say that the genes of the Sun family are very strong, and both men and women have a good skin.

"You're not going to throw up again, are you?" Mrs. Sun smiled with a little ridicule.

"No, it won't." Cao Miao laughed, and then swallowed exaggeratedly. "Madame, I'm a little hungry."

"Presumptuous!" Mrs. Sun snorted, but with a smile. "Don't forget, I am only one year old apart from your grandmother, and I am still the aunt of Dahu."

"Yes, yes, yes." Cao Miao hurriedly pleaded guilty, stretched out her hand to signal, couldn't help but smile, and said seriously: "Aunt please." ”

Mrs. Sun sat down, and Cao Miao also sat down, and the two of them each had a case, one step at a time, which was convenient for talking, but not too close.

Picturesque led a few maids and served wine and food. It's not rich, but it's exquisite. Although the cook trained by Mrs. Ren herself is not as outstanding as Yun Niang, she is still much stronger than the original chef of Xi Shifang.

Sun Quan advocated frugality, which also affected the folk customs of Wu to a certain extent, and even places like Xi Shi Fang were not as extravagant and extravagant as Luoyang. After Mrs. Ren presided over the affairs, she carried out drastic reforms, almost raising the dishes to a higher level, especially the cooking of northern ingredients such as mutton and cheese, which conquered the taste buds of countless people at once.

Drinking with Mrs. Sun, Cao Miao did not choose those big meats, mainly vegetarian.

Cao Miao took the lead in picking up her wine glass, left her seat, and made a big salute.

"Dare to live for my aunt."

Mrs. Sun couldn't help but laugh, waved her hand and said, "Okay, that's it, otherwise this wine will not be able to drink, and it will taste sour." ”

"The lady has a charter, and I will obey it."

"Friend or foe." Mrs. Sun said: "Whether it is an enemy or a friend, it depends on whether the wine is drunk well today, whether it is sincere or not, how about it?" ”

Cao Miao raised her eyebrows. "It's better to be respectful than to obey." He drank the wine from his glass and revealed the bottom of it.

Mrs. Sun also tilted her neck, drank the wine in the glass, and showed the bottom of the glass. She picked the corners of her mouth lightly, signaled Cao Miao to be calm with one hand, and motioned to the female guard to pour wine with the other. "Don't call me bullying you, I'll drink three drinks first."

Cao Miao nodded, watching Mrs. Sun drink three cups in a row. Although this kind of fairness is only symbolic, it is also an attitude. He had a feeling that although Madame Sun seemed casual, what she had to say later was important.

Mrs. Sun drank three glasses of wine, took a bite of food, slowed down, and picked up the wine glass again.

"There's a saying I want to ask you before you're drunk, and I hope you'll tell you the truth. If you really can't say it, I won't force you, I just hope you don't lie to me and just keep silent. ”

Cao Miao blinked and nodded in agreement. "Just as I wish." He smiled and said, "So far, I haven't deceived Madame, and I hope there will be no need for this in the future." ”

"So do I." Mrs. Sun held her wine glass in both hands. "I'll do it first for respect." Crane your neck, open your mouth, and slowly pour the wine into your mouth.

Looking at Mrs. Sun's slender neck like a swan, her beautiful chin, and watching the transparent wine like a line fall into Mrs. Sun's mouth, Cao Miao couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

This damn woman is so beautiful and sassy!

After Mrs. Sun finished drinking, she held the case with both hands, and when she saw that Cao Miao could see it, she couldn't help but blush slightly and her heart beat faster. She took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, and waved her hand to signal the female guards to all step back.

"What do you think of what Gu Tan said?"