195. 195 Taste
She put down the teacup and said slowly:
"Drinking depends on how and when you drink, and if the timing is right, drinking is not necessarily a bad thing."
Chunyu was puzzled and looked up at her, at this time she had a smile on her face, which was meaningful and incomprehensible.
"Miss, the slave only knows that drunkenness hurts the body, Young Master Tianning is still young, if he continues to drink like this, how can his body stand it?"
"Oh?"
Shangguan Qingqing groaned softly,
"So, you don't want him to drink any more?"
Chunyu nodded immediately:
"Yes."
Shangguan Qingqing smiled, glanced at Chunxiao, Chunxiao understood, entered the inner room, and after a while, walked out with a wine jug in his hand and placed it on the small table next to Shangguan Qingqing.
"It's almost the New Year, there will be a family banquet in the palace tomorrow night, and the prince will definitely go to participate, so Lin Ling'er will be very idle tomorrow night."
She looked at Chunyu and said, always with a smile on her face.
Chunyu is puzzled, the prince will not take Lin Ling'er to the banquet, she will indeed be very idle, but what does this have to do with whether Mu Tianning will drink again?
She shook her head and said:
"The slave doesn't understand."
"Tomorrow night, I will help Young Master Tianning ask for a kiss again, without the presence of the prince, maybe Lin Ling'er's answer will be different?"
Shangguan Qingqing said.
"So...... What does the young lady need a slave to do? ”
"Tomorrow night's scene will naturally be accompanied by wine, wine can be courageous, or charming/love, then you just need to send this pot of wine to the two of you."
Shangguan Qingqing said, and gently patted the wine jug with his hand.
Chunyu looked at the flask and asked:
"It's as simple as that?"
She didn't believe it, listening to Shangguan Qingqing's meaning, it was to let the two of them say what was in their hearts through the strength of wine, maybe Lin Ling'er would change her mind then?
Shangguan Qingqing looked at her and nodded with a smile:
"It's as simple as that."
At this time, Chunxiao walked up to Chunyu with a wine jug and smiled at her, it was a smile that Chunxiao had never had, gentle, harmless, and heartfelt.
Chunyu hesitantly took the wine jug, tomorrow night, if Young Master Tianning can really win Lin Ling'er's heart through this pot of wine, she is willing to do so, thinking so, the hand holding the wine jug tightened more and more.
"Chunyu, thank you, Miss Shangguan."
She bowed respectfully.
"Remember, this is a drink for tomorrow night, don't let him drink it early."
Shangguan Qingqing reminded.
"Yes, Chunyu remembered."
Spring Rain replied.
When she came out of Qingxin Garden, the flask had already been wrapped in a large silk handkerchief, and she hugged it tightly to her chest, as if she was holding a newborn baby, carefully treating it as a treasure.
This is something that can make Young Master Tianning happy, as long as he is happy, she can do anything.
Just like Shangguan Qingqing said, Mu Jiuxiao is going to the palace for a banquet tomorrow night, after dinner, he served refreshments, and he specially asked Lin Ling'er to help him prepare the clothes to be worn tomorrow night.
As the night deepened, the incense burner burned with sandalwood, and the gentle and timeless aroma quietly lingered in every corner of the study, faint, but lingering, intoxicating.
Lin Ling'er took out Mu Jiuxiao's clothes one by one from the wardrobe and put them on the bed, even if she was hiding in the wardrobe, these clothes were also dyed with the smell of sandalwood, she picked up a silver robe, couldn't help but take it to her nose, and sniffed it gently.
But this unconscious action was caught in the eyes of Mu Jiuxiao, who happened to bypass the screen.
After a pause, she suddenly felt two burning gazes, slowly turned her face, and saw Mu Jiuxiao with her arms around her chest, leaning on the pillar and looking at her for a long time.
As if she had done something unseemly, she immediately threw away his clothes, and then lowered her head and fiddled with it indiscriminately, with a stirring voice in her mouth:
"I don't want to smell your clothes...... It's not because it's your clothes that I want to smell it......"
What is she talking about, in fact, she really didn't smell it because it was his clothes, she just wanted to know if this sandalwood was really so powerful that even the clothes in the closet could be dyed/fingered.
But the more she explained, the more chaotic it became, as if she was a thief.
Finally, she thought about it and said:
"I want to see if these clothes are moldy, tomorrow night the prince will wear a musty dress to the banquet, if the prince himself doesn't mind, then I have no opinion, although the prince is well dressed."
After speaking, she secretly exhaled, such an explanation is quite passable, right?
For a long time, but Mu Jiuxiao didn't open her mouth to respond, she slowly turned her face and saw that he was still leaning on the pillar, staring at her intently, as if she was a monster.
However, his complicated eyes suddenly reminded her of this morning's incident, and she was a little panicked, why didn't she see it before, he still has the potential to play a hooligan?
Retracting her gaze, she just wanted to quickly help him pick out a suitable set of clothes, tomorrow night is a family banquet, so she shouldn't wear official clothes, she should wear civilian clothes, but she can't be too casual.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard his voice coming behind me, as low as a cello, and the smell of sandalwood, but inexplicably a little more demagogic.
"Smelled it all?"
Smelled it all?
When is she a police dog? Do you want to smell everything?
She suddenly widened her eyes, turned her face and glared at him vigorously, gritted her teeth, and said:
"I'm not a dog, I want to smell you!"
I saw the corners of his lips slightly hooked up and walked towards her.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to her, the scene of being kissed in the morning was replayed in her mind again, and she subconsciously threw down her clothes and hid to the side.
"Lord Wang, slave maid build yì you ...... tomorrow night"
"What does it smell like on your clothes?"
She wanted to tell him what to wear tomorrow night, and then ask for his permission to take the clothes away and hang them up, stretching the folds on them for tomorrow night.
But as if he didn't want to hear what she had to say, he interrupted her directly.
She was stunned and said:
"Fortunately, the clothes are not moldy, but like the fragrance in this room, there is a smell of sandalwood."
He picked up a piece of clothing, sniffed it under his nose, then looked up at her, and said:
"Sandalwood?"
"yes, isn't there sandalwood in this room?"
She asked rhetorically, blinking her eyes.
He picked up his coat and reached under her nose, motioning for her to sniff it again.
She was puzzled, leaned her nose over, and sniffed hard, could it be that there was something wrong with her nose?
"It's the scent of sandalwood, but what do you say it tastes like?"
She asked stubbornly.
A mocking smile overflowed into his eyes, and he said:
"It's a dog's nose, it smells accurate."
It turns out he's playing tricks on her!
"You...... Immature! ”
She was so angry that her little face turned crimson, and she used a word that was very different from him to describe him, and she was angry with him!
Picking up a silver robe, she turned around and walked to the hanger, saying that she was a dog's nose, so he was a big wolf dog! Don't bother to pay attention to him!
Unfortunately, the word naïve did not succeed in provoking him, and he turned a deaf ear to him, just standing there and watching her puff up with her puffed out, watching her spread out her silver robe on the hanger, and then pouring all her anger on the dress, and his every move was full of strength, as if the dress was him, and he wanted to tear him apart.
She fiddled with the silver robe, turned around and blessed him, and said bluntly:
"Lord Wang, please rest, slave and maid retire."
Looking at her still crimson little face, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but he tried his best to restrain it, and said coldly:
"Nuan chuang."
She forgot about it, and now she just wants to get out of here quickly, away from this ridiculously naïve big villain.
"Yes, slave and maid will go."
She bit out between her teeth word by word, and then walked out, when she passed by Mu Jiuxiao, she only felt that his silver hair was so dazzling, and she had the urge to pull his hair wildly.
People are really a strange animal, when he likes a person, he is good at everything, silver hair is a characteristic, indifference is cool and handsome, not speaking is a treasure of words like gold, talking a lot is a witty word, even one of his jokes, a teasing/teasing, can pull people's heartstrings.
But when you hate someone, all his past virtues become so hateful and hateful, and everything he does is wrong.
He didn't stop her until she walked out of the study.
She went to the kitchenette to boil water, filled one hot water bottle after another, and carried it back to his bed.
At this time, he was sitting on a Taishi chair covered with a whole milky sheepskin, his eyes closed, perhaps asleep, and he did not open his eyes even when she came in.
She waved her fist at him angrily, but only behind her back, and then turned around and began to clean up the clothes she had just thrown on the bed.
One by one, they were neatly folded, and then placed in the closet one by one, for fear that the hot water bottles would cool down, so she deliberately covered them with a quilt.
She was about to put the last piece of clothing back in the cupboard when someone suddenly grabbed her wrist, and she shook in fright, and the folded clothes fell on the bed.
Twisting his face to look, Mu Jiuxiao didn't know when he woke up, and he was grabbing her wrist at the moment, looking at her intently.
"What are you going to do?"
She subconsciously hid back, but he pulled hard and took her into her arms.
"Let Me Go ......"
She struggled,
"Do you think women want to go crazy?"
She rushed out, because she found that he hadn't gone to Chongxiao Pavilion these days, and Cloud Falling City was also forbidden to go out, why?
"If you want to vent your primal desires/desires, go to your princess, I am not your tool to vent, let alone your idle toy!"
She cursed unabashedly, these words had been held in her heart for a long time, and he always looked at her with the kind of eyes that longed to eat her, which made her feel as if she had been stripped naked, and there was nowhere to hide under his gaze.
But she doesn't like this, she doesn't like it very much, since she can't recognize her, since she already has a skin-to-skin relationship with Yun Chengcheng, don't bother her again, she just feels disgusting, not rare!
"Shut up!"
He imprisoned her body, let out a low roar, grabbed the clothes from the bed and lifted them to her nose, and asked,
"Smell it, what's it up there?"