Chapter Twenty-Four: Drinking in the middle of the night

"The cold wind of the dawn night, alone in the air, warm tea and wine, drink all the lovesickness!" Murong Qing was very comfortable cooking wine and chanting in the attic of Yilan Courtyard.

"Huh...... Why did the third lady change to drinking alcohol if she didn't drink tea tonight? Song Zilan pushed the door in from the outside.

Murong Qing saw that it was him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc and said, "I'm just letting some people spit out the truth after drinking." ”

"Hehe......"

Song Zilan shook her head and chuckled, "How does the third lady know that what she vomits after drinking must be the truth?" ”

Murong Qing glanced at him and said, "Since you don't say the truth, then why are you here?" ”

Song Zilan smiled bitterly, this third lady can know in advance every time she will come, why she comes.

He picked up the wine glass and said, "Thank you for the protection of the third lady during the day, Zilan will do it first as a respect!" ”

Murong Qing picked the corners of her lips, she had already guessed that Song Zilan would come tonight, because the first time Song Hailin was about to say it during the day was Song Zilan's father's name, so Murong Qing would crush the teacup as a warning, and the person who was about to say it for the second time was ...... Hey......

Song Zilan put down the wine glass and said, "How does the third lady know who the person he wants to tell is?" ”

Murong Qing glanced at him and said, "You told me!" ”

“？？”

Song Zilan asked suspiciously, "How did I ever tell the third lady?" ”

Murong Qing looked at him playfully and asked, "Want to know?" ”

Song Zilan nodded.

Murong Qing said, "Then you drink this glass of wine first!" ”

Song Zilan shook her head helplessly and said, "It seems that if I don't drink tonight, Miss San will not give up!" ”

After that, the wine in the cup was drunk.

Only then did Murong Qing say, "Third cousin, do you remember what you said in King Chun's Mansion?" ”

A sentence of the third cousin made Song Zilan suddenly have an epiphany, but then he asked, "Based on this sentence alone, the third lady can't guess, right?" ”

Murong Qing poured him full of wine again and said, "Third cousin is right! ”

Song Zilan smiled bitterly, and without waiting for Murong Qing to say, she picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and said, "Third Miss, please speak!" ”

Murong Qing chuckled: "The son can be taught!" ”

“……”

Song Zilan was speechless, why did she feel that her IQ had become lower?

Murong Qing smiled playfully and said, "I guessed! ”

"Poof......

Song Zilan vomited blood frantically in her heart, and she felt a little bad for these three words in exchange for a glass of wine!

He asked unwillingly, "Just guessing?" ”

Murong Qing nodded and said, "Third cousin, don't you want to know how I guessed?" ”

Song Zilan smiled bitterly again and said, "Third Miss, don't beat me!" ”

Murong Qing smiled and said, "I'm drinking!" ”

Song Zilan hesitated for a moment and drank the wine in the glass.

Only then did Murong Qing say, "Through Song Zifeng, when his father was about to say the first person today, the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed away!" ”

Song Zilan said differently: "The third lady really guessed by relying on two things? ”

Murong Qing made a gesture of invitation for him to pour a full wine, and Song Zilan didn't hesitate, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Murong Qing praised jokingly: "The third cousin is really massive!" ”

“……”

Then Murong Qing said, "And the sentence he is about to say, Uncle Song should be the eldest in the Song family, right?" ”

Song Zilan nodded.

Murong Qing said, "He first said the word 'old', this 'old' word represents both my grandfather and the Song family brothers, and you said the sentence of treating the guilty clan, I thought it should be related to my uncle." ”

Song Zilan chuckled and said, "Third Miss, Hui Zhilan's heart makes Zilan admire, admire!" ”

Murong Qing said, "In the past, my uncle must not feel good in his heart, so I don't want to pursue it anymore, we will still be a family in the future, and the third cousin doesn't always have to call me Miss San, just call me Qing'er!" ”

Murong Qing also saw it through the notification letter, if it was changed to someone else, it would be good if someone else directly pretended not to hear it, and he would not risk offending his own brother to send her the letter.

Song Zilan's eyes showed gratitude after hearing this, she got up and bowed sincerely to Murong Qing and said, "Thank you, Third Miss, no, it's Qing'er, thank you Qing'er for not pursuing the past!" ”

Murong Qing chuckled and made a gesture of invitation, "Third cousin, is he still unwilling to say what happened back then?" ”

Song Zilan sat down again, sighed, and said, "My father already knew that the third lady would ask about this, so he specially sent me to explain tonight, and at the same time expressed his guilt in his aunt's heart!" It's just that now it's not appropriate for my father to show up, so please don't blame Qing'er! ”

Murong Qing said, "If I want to blame me, I won't drink with my third cousin here tonight!" ”

Song Zilan raised her glass again and said, "I will take my father to make amends to Qing'er!" Another day, my father will apologize in person! ”

After that, he drank it all again, and Murong Qing also raised his glass and drank the wine in the cup.

Song Zilan said with a bitter face, "My father was also used by others, and after getting drunk, he made a mistake and leaked his mouth, and the aunt who was innocent was really unhappy, so he was removed by his grandfather and handed over all his rights to the management of the third uncle, and he was idle at home for more than ten years, and he was not in charge of the medicinal material business until recently." ”

Speaking of this, Song Zilan explained, "Oh, the third uncle is the father of Zifeng that Qing'er saw today. ”

Then he sighed and continued: "My father has always been haunted by the mistakes he made back then, and every time he mentions this matter, he warns me to wait for Qing'er to be in need, and we will spare no effort to help." ”

Song Zilan's words made Murong Qing also understand why the original owner had suffered here for so many years, but no one in the Song family came out to help, so it must be Song Hailin who was making trouble in the middle.

Murong Qing was silent for a long time before saying, "The matter has come to this point, and there is no point in pursuing it again, why don't you talk to my third cousin about this...... The origin of the elegant villain! ”

As soon as these words were asked, the dull atmosphere in the room suddenly turned into embarrassment, and Song Zilan smiled wryly and said, "Qing'er, do you want to know the origin of the man in black who assassinated you for the first time?" ”

Murong Qing saw that he was pushing three obstacles and covering up, and said with more curiosity in his heart, and said with a touch of playfulness in his eyes, "Since the third cousin is unwilling to say, Qing'er is not good to ask too much, it is better for the third cousin to drink all the wine in this wine bowl!" ”

Murong Qing snickered in her heart, let you not say it, I don't believe that you can still talk to me soberly after drinking a jar of wine.

“……”

Song Zilan grinned when she saw a jar of wine next to Hu's table, if she drank it all, she wouldn't ask what to say, it would be better to say it directly!

Thinking of this, Song Zilan chuckled and said, "Qing'er said that she was joking, since Qing'er is curious, then I will say that it is okay!" ”

"Actually, this matter has to start from childhood!" Song Zilan pondered for a moment and then said: "At that time, Zifeng and I were both young and vigorous, because of a dispute over a sentence, I just kept it in my heart, and when things calmed down, I found an opportunity to let Zifeng lie in bed for more than a month!" ”

"After the incident, although everyone knew that this incident was related to me, they couldn't find evidence, so they didn't let it go! Since then, my title of elegant villain has been confirmed! ”

Speaking of Song Zifeng, Song Zilan kindly reminded, "This Zifeng and the third uncle's temperament is very important, Qing'er should be more careful in the future, so as not to fall into the way of their father and son!" ”

Murong Qing raised her glass and said, "Thank you, third cousin, for reminding me." ”

The two of them chatted while drinking, chatting and chatting about what happened in Fu Ji Lou that day.

Murong Qing felt uncomfortable when she thought of the martial arts family who jumped out alive, and said dissatisfiedly: "The third cousin is a miracle doctor, saving lives and helping the wounded, I am amazed when I see it!" ”

How could Song Zilan not hear what Murong Qing said, shook her head and chuckled, "How can I not see Qing'er's thoughts, just don't let him walk out of the Fu Ji Building alive, wouldn't it smash my signboard as a miracle doctor!" ”

When Murong Qing heard this, a touch of cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes and asked, "What does the third cousin mean...... You didn't heal the man? ”

Song Zilan sold Guan Zi and said, "You drink this glass of wine first, and I'll tell you!" ”

“……”

Murong Qing was speechless, this is obviously whether he is good at tricking him, how can he be tricked by himself, helpless, curiosity kills the cat, Murong Qing drank the wine in the cup and waited for Song Zilan to continue.

Song Zilan was happy to see that she had finally won a game, and said, "I healed him that day, but ......"

Song Zilan looked at Murong Qing with interest, that means I will tell you if you have another drink.

Murong Qing couldn't see his thoughts, so she pursed her mouth and poured herself full of wine before drinking.

Song Zilan continued, "But I gave him another poison, and the poison will slowly attack according to the way back from him, and he will not die until the moment he enters the door!" ”

Murong Qing asked in surprise, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered and self-destructing the signboard?" ”

Song Zilan glanced at her and said, "If they can see it at will, then how can I be called a miracle doctor?" ”

“……”

Murong Qing was speechless and muttered in a low voice, "What a worthy villain!" ”

Song Zilan heard the bitter cry on her lips, "I'm helping you get angry, and you still evaluate me like this, hey...... It's so sad! ”

Murong Qing snickered in her heart, but she reluctantly said, "Yes, yes, the third cousin bothered you because of Qing'er's matter." ”

Song Zilan was dumbfounded, this sister is simply a must, she is planted in her hands, next time let her father come by himself!

The two of them chatted about the Song family, and Song Zilan didn't get up to leave until late at night when they were both slightly drunk, and Murong Qing was even more lazy to move and slept directly in the attic.

Song Zilan walked out of the room, gently closed the door, glanced around the corner again, shook her head and smiled bitterly, and turned to leave.

After he left, the man around the corner slowly turned out, took a deep look at the direction Song Zilan left and pushed the door in.

When he saw Murong Qing sleeping soundly at the wine table, his face showed helplessness and doting, and he gently picked her up and put her on the bed.

Although this person's movements were very light, the cold air on his body still made Murong Qing open his drunken and hazy eyes, and vaguely Murong Qing saw the handsome and extraordinary and said, "Su Muchun, why are you here?" ”

Su Muchun gently covered the quilt for her and said, "I'm here to see how much wine you have drunk!" ”

Murong Qing grabbed Su Muchun's slightly cool big hand with her two small hands and rubbed it on her pretty face, muttering in her mouth, "I didn't drink much!" And he fell asleep with his hands on his hand.

Su Muchun couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, shook his head, his eyes were full of spoiling, and he just didn't move and pillowed his hand with her.

Looking at Murong Qing, who was sleeping peacefully, she had an indescribable liking in her heart, this woman looked so cute when she was sleeping.

It wasn't until the white rooster crowed in the sky that Murong Qing changed his sleeping position and let go of his hand.

Su Muchun tucked the quilt again for her, and her big knuckled hand gently scraped Murong Qing's small nose before getting up to leave.