"I made a mistake, Yudoria." Luga's throat twitched up and down, "I was so eager to avoid mistakes, only to fall into the absurdity I had to face. ”

"Ridiculous?" Yudoria clearly did not understand the word, especially Luga to describe himself.

"Yes, ridiculous, incomprehensible ridiculous." Luga sighed lightly, then looked left and right, and asked Yudoria in confusion, "What?" Don't have wine? Recently had a headache and needed to drink alcohol to relieve it. ”

"Caesar, I'm a girl, but it's not time to drink." Yudoria looked at Luga with a serious look and solemnly pointed out the mistakes that Luga had made.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Luga stretched out his hand to Yudoria to signal his faux pas, and then he sighed lightly, thought twice, and then turned back to the waiter waiting behind him and said, "Before going and get a bottle of wine, I think I will go crazy without wine now." ”

"Hey!" Yudoria looked at Luga with an angry face, as if to reproach Luga for not keeping his word, "I thought you were sincerely apologizing, but you did something I didn't like when I was in a slightly better mood, it's really hard to imagine whether you came to apologize to me or just want to drink the wine in the palace." ”

The waiter brought the wine, Luga reached out and took the glass, and then poured a full glass of wine into it, he first put the wine in front of his nose and sniffed it, and when he was sure that it was a rare treasure, he opened his mouth, first sipped it, and then raised his head to drink the rest of the wine in the glass.

"Hey, sooner or later you'll have to get used to the taste of wine, just as you've memorized Horace's Psalms." Luga refilled his glass and shook it, letting the wine in the glass taste as much as it should.

Soon, the air was filled with a rich aroma of wine, and even Yudoria couldn't help but take a deep breath and inhale the smell of wine that filled the air into his nose.

"What a weird smell." "I thought I could smell it at my father's banquet, but it was mixed with too many unbearable smells, but now it smells much better. ”

"Give!"

As soon as Yudoria finished speaking, Luga poured a new glass of wine and handed it to her.

Yudoria looked at the wine glass in Luga's hand and was stunned, she first looked at the wine in the glass, and then looked up at Luga, her expression revealed hesitation and puzzlement, why did this guy have to inch in.

"It's the way you grow up, come on, try it."

Looking at Lugana's harmless smile, Yudoria hesitated for a moment, as if she had done enough mental struggle, in the end she reached out to take the wine glass, and then hesitated for a moment, her lips tightened, and she opened her mouth with great courage and took a sip.

"Oh, oh, oh my God!"

Presumably the taste was not satisfactory, so irritating that Yudoria coughed again and again, and her face showed a painful look.

Seeing Yudoria's embarrassed appearance, Luga, who was standing on the side, looked at Yudoria calmly, without any guilt on his face because of the discomfort caused by himself.

"Let's take a few more bites." Luga laughed instead, and then he raised his glass and said to Yudoria, "Come, I'll accompany you!" Raising a wine glass is an indispensable etiquette for an aristocracy. ”

Yudoria looked at Luga, her eyes full of puzzlement, but then looked at her glass, somehow, Yudoria also gradually developed an adaptation to the wine in this glass.

"If you can't stand good wine, let it go, just like a beautiful woman should never be left out in the cold." Luga said, raising his glass and touching it with Yudoria's, "You see, leaving wine in the glass for too long can affect the taste. ”

"But." Eudoria frowned at the wine in her glass, "But I remember my father always liked to put something red in the wine because it made it more delicious. ”

"Oh, come on, forget what Valentinian said." Luga smiled and continued, "It's all because of that thing that makes his face pale like a devil, and of course more pain is still tormenting him, but he doesn't know anything about it. With that, Luga took a sip of the wine from the glass and drank the wine from the glass.

Yudoria looked down at the glass suspiciously, replied with a gentle "oh", and then drank the wine from the glass in imitation of Luga's actions, his expression looking like he had suffered a lot.

"Oh my God." Yudoria sighed, but soon, her expression soothed, and she quickly got used to the wine. It may be because of the alcohol, which makes Yudoria's face flush with a faint flush, and she looks more beautiful than when they first met.

"How does it feel?" Luga asked.

Yudoria didn't answer, just nodded, the expression had already betrayed her, and she looked enjoying it now.

Alcohol is such a strange thing, it can make people have a headache, but it can also make people open their hearts, like a glass of wine, relieves sorrow, and the whole person is fluttering.

Yudoria thrust her left hand into her coiled hair on top of her head and clasped it tightly, not even caring that doing so would mess up the hairstyle that the maid had carefully knitted for her.

After all, it was the first time to drink, and the alcohol was on the head, which made Yudoria's demeanor full of sluggishness and more uncertainty.

"Let's have another drink." Luga lifted the flask and said to Eudoria: "I have a good story, but without a good wine to match, it always seems monotonous. ”

Before Yudoria could shake her head, Luga had already tilted the flask and filled the cup of Joan Zhen brewing into the glass held by Yudoria.

Eudoria was about to speak, but she didn't say anything, she acquiesced to Luga's move, and then looked at Luga.

She didn't admit that Luga was her father now, and of course, Luga didn't intend to confess everything to her, as if after these few glasses of wine, they became friends who talked about everything, and the situation outside the city seemed to be deaf.

Yudoria was too drunk after a few casual drinks, and she was drunk and unconscious, only listening to Luga say something and then smirking.

But I have to admit that this is much better than when the Pantheon was at that time, at least there was no anger on both sides, no quarrels, no oppression and resistance, everything was so natural.

"So, can you still drink it?" Luga raised his glass and gestured to Yudoria.

"Yes!"

The drunken Yudoria still did not let go of the princess's pride, and as she spoke, she raised her glass and clinked glasses heavily with Luga.

Ignoring the fact that the wine from the silver cup fell on her white hands, Yudoria let out an unbridled laugh at Luga, even if it was not supposed to be a princess.

Luga wanted Yudoria to do so, because this was what she was, and at least she was honest with Luga.

Another glass of wine was down, and the alcohol was on his head, and Yudoria fell drunk in Luga's arms.

Looking at her confused appearance, Luga showed a smile of relief.

"That's all I can do." Luga hugged Yudoria tightly.

"My daughter, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Luga whispered in such a soft voice to Yudoria, who was sleeping in her arms.

Constantly stroking Yudoria's somewhat messy hair, Luga's heart was so peaceful.

At this time, only a series of footsteps were heard, and Luga turned around, only to see Malenius coming with a few guards.

"Caesar, we don't have much time." Marenius said.

Luga nodded slightly, and then lowered her head to look at Yudoria, who was still asleep.

"I really don't have anything to give you." Luga smiled bitterly and whispered in Yudoria's ear, "How I wish I could call me father from your mouth, but this is only a luxury, what I am afraid of is such absurdity, I am so poor, there is nothing to give you." ”

Luga gently kissed Yudoria on the forehead, counting as a farewell.

"Take her away, it's getting better and better!" With that, Luga took Yudoria in his arms and handed her into the hands of Marenius.

"What about you, Caesar?"

"Don't take care of me anymore, leave half of the soldiers, take Yudoria with you, and leave here."

"But you have to leave!"

"It's an order!" Luga's tone was unmistakable.

Malenius looked at Luga blankly, his Adam's apple moving up and down, but he didn't say anything, nodded heavily, and left with Yudoria in his arms.