Chapter 623: Corrupted by Thoughts

Hua Mianmian went back to the Charm Red Mansion and took a few bottles of wine, then flew to a high tower, sat on the bricks, held a jar of wine, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky while drinking.

"Ah Jin, are you watching the same bright moon as me?" Hua Mianmian muttered to herself.

Thoughts continued to erode her heart, she held the jar of wine and drank a few sips, but after drinking, she frowned in disgust and said, "This wine is not strong at all." ”

She shouldn't have brought such a mild peach blossom brew, although it tasted excellent, but it couldn't remove the pain in her heart.

At this moment, she really understands that she is even more sorrowful when she borrows wine to eliminate her sorrows!

Suddenly, a gentle voice came: "Why don't you try this jar of wine?" ”

A white figure appeared beside him, he still had a white jade face, just like a white orchid, noble but with a bewitching aura.

The pavilion master raised the two jars of wine in his hand, as if he really just came to drink.

Hua Mianmian looked at him lightly, and then, pursing her lips, she looked back, obviously not intending to ignore him.

This man knows her whereabouts very well.

So, if you want to kill her, it's easy.

However, he didn't do it, was it because she still had something to use?

Hua Mianmian couldn't help but sneer, do you want to use her?

Can he really afford it?

The pavilion master looked at Hua Mianmian's expression, and smiled a little helplessly, it seems that he is destined to be linked to the insidious.

He didn't care, sat next to Hua Mianmian, and handed her a jar of wine, "Try this wine to your liking?" ”

Hua Mianmian didn't shirk it, opened the stopper of the wine jar, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine came to his nose.

Her eyes couldn't help but light up, what kind of wine was this, it was so fragrant, a little more fragrant than the wine she made.

However, she had never smelled such a strong wine in her collection of the world's finest wines.

"This wine is called rouge drunk." The Pavilion Master explained.

His dark eyes, shining with an unknown light, were obviously of great significance.

There must not be much wine of such significance, but this man is willing to take it out for her to drink?

Hua Mianmian shook the wine jar, as if thinking about whether he wanted to drink it.

"Don't worry, I didn't poison or poison me." As he spoke, the pavilion master picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

Hua Mianmian raised her eyebrows, she really didn't think that the pavilion master would drug this, but since people didn't care about it, then she would be a little twisted like this.

The cold liquid flowed into my throat, and I immediately felt that the whole person was comfortable, especially the strength brought by this wine, which was not too refreshing.

"It's a good wine." Hua Mianmian praised sincerely.

Although the people are not good, the wine is really delicious.

"This wine has been buried in the ground for thirty or forty years." The pavilion master seemed to be explaining why the wine was so mellow, and as if he was telling a story.

Hua Mianmian felt that the story of this wine would be sad.

This pavilion master is probably because he has experienced sad things and has been desperate, so he is good at calculation.

However, so what, no matter what, she should not be calculated, she hates to be counted the most.

So, they were given a brief period of peace.

"What do you think of the Western Regions?" The pavilion master didn't seem to notice Hua Mianmian's disgust, and asked lightly.

"Full of sin." Hua Mianmian looked disgusted.

Along the way, although she was not successfully calculated, she had seen a lot of people who had been calculated, and these people relied on their Gu skills to calculate each other.