The night is getting deeper, and the two are still quite interested in talking, Mu Changfeng is talking about everything, and he can always find a topic to talk about, and time flies.

Although a pot of wine was drunk, Mu Changfeng took out another pot of wine from the side like a trick.

He lifted the lid of the pot, poured a glass for himself and Ruan Tiange, sighed and said, "It's a pity that I only brought a pot of green bamboo wine." ”

Ruan Tingge supported his chin with his hand, lowered his head and sniffed the wine in the cup, "Then what kind of wine is this?" ”

Mu Changfeng shook the wine jug in his hand, "This wine is what I often drink on weekdays, although it tastes good, but it is not as layered as Qingzhu wine, and the aroma of the wine is special." ”

"After drinking Qingzhu wine and drinking this, it will be a little dull and ordinary." Mu Changfeng's fair cheeks were slightly flushed, he picked up the wine glass and touched it with Ruan Tingge, and took a sip himself.

Ruan Tingge also took a sip and said with a smile, "Although it's not the same, the taste of this wine is okay." ”

"You can make do with it this time, and I'll take you to taste a better wine next time." Mu Changfeng grinned and said.

Ruan Tingge raised his head slightly, looking at the bright moon in the sky, the aroma of wine in his mouth, the cold wind in his arms, he felt extremely refreshed for a while, and it seemed that all his troubles had left him.

Mu Changfeng also put down his wine glass at this time, silently glanced at Ruan Tingge, and also raised his head to look at the moon.

"I didn't expect that in the palace, I could steal this moment of chic and comfortable." Ruan Qinge sighed softly.

Even after drinking, her complexion was still as white as jade, without the slightest redness, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, looking a little ethereal and fairy in the moonlight.

Mu Changfeng turned his gaze and said with some disapproval, "As long as you want to be comfortable, you can be chic and comfortable wherever you are." ”

"In this world, the only person who can imprison people is himself."

Ruan Tingge turned his head to look at Mu Changfeng, a little thoughtful, and a little surprised that he could say this.

Mu Changfeng returned to his previous playful look and winked at her.

Ruan Tingge also laughed.

"What are you doing here?" A cold voice sounded from the side, startling both of them at the same time.

Ruan Qingge turned his head to look, and found that Ling Chengsi was standing under a tree not far away at some point, looking at them coldly with a pair of black eyes.

I don't know if it was because of the wine, but I didn't hear Ling Chengsi's footsteps.

"Why is the third prince here?" Mu Changfeng said a little lazily, sitting there without getting up, "Let's drink together?" ”

Ling Chengsi pursed his lips and ignored Mu Changfeng, but looked at Ruan Qinge.

Ruan Tian played with the wine glass, looked up and smiled at Ling Chengsi, his eyes were bright and dizzy in the moonlight, with some water.

Seeing that Ruan Qinge and Mu Changfeng were both a little drunk, Ling Chenghe's face turned even colder, and the fists in his sleeves clenched and released.

"The banquet is almost over." Ling Chenghe's voice was low, and he said a word to Ruan Qinge.

"Oh, it's fine." Ruan Tingge replied with some nonchalant.

Seeing that she poured herself another glass of wine, Ling Chengsi finally couldn't help it, walked forward quickly, and took the wine glass in her hand away.

Mu Changfeng said with a slight surprise, "Hey, I still have a new wine glass, the third prince doesn't need to grab other people's wine to drink." ”

Ruan Tingge laughed out loud, "He doesn't want to drink himself," her eyes fluttered, "He just doesn't want me to drink." ”

Ling Chengsi looked at her coquettish meaning inadvertently, his eyes deepened slightly, and he said after a while, "Your father is looking for you everywhere." ”

"I don't drink it myself, but I manage a lot." Mu Changfeng's voice lowered when he heard this, and he muttered.

Ling Chenghe's face darkened, and he glanced at Mu Changfeng coldly.

Mu Changfeng said to Ruan Qingge with a smile as if he hadn't seen it, "Come on, come on, keep drinking." ”

Before Ruan Chengge could say anything, Ling Chengsi grabbed her arm, dragged her up, threw away the wine glass, and walked straight out.

"Hey! How to go! Mu Changfeng shouted in the back.

Ruan Tiange turned around and shouted to Mu Changfeng while being dragged by him, "Sixth Master Mu, then I'll leave first, but don't forget to promise me a good wine." ”

After walking a long way, I heard Mu Changfeng's assurance, "Definitely, I'll bring it to you next time..."

After turning a few corners, Ling Chengsi suddenly let go, and Ruan Tingge regained his freedom.

Standing under the stone wall covered with green vines, Ruan Tingge took a step back, rubbed his arms and looked up at Ling Chengsi, and complained, "You have scratched me. ”

Ling Chengsi glanced at her arm with a stiff face, moved his lips but did not speak.

Ruan Qinge looked at the sky, and then at Ling Chenghe, whose face was condensed.

"Since my father is looking for me again, then I will go back to the temple first." She covered her mouth and yawned, feeling a little sleepy from too much wine, and she wanted to go back to her bed now.

Ling Chengsi had a fire in his heart, but he didn't want to sing at Ruan, so he could only ask stiffly, "Why do you want to drink?" ”

"Because I like to drink," Ruan Tingge looked at Ling Chengsi's cold face with some puzzlement, "Isn't drinking a very common thing?" ”

Jinling is popular to hold various banquets, and the boudoir lady often drinks and composes poems in the banquet, and drinking is very common.

What's all the fuss about this drinking. Ruan Tingge thought silently in his heart, but did not say it.

Ruan Tingge was a good drinker in his previous life, although he did not reach the level of being addicted to alcohol, but he still liked to collect all kinds of good wine to drink, and he was a little hungry if he didn't drink it for a day.

Later, she was locked up in the cold palace, and she never had the opportunity to touch wine again, which also made her think about it for many years.

Now that he can finally drink again, Ruan Tingge will not wronged himself because of Ling Chenghe's two sentences.

Ling Chenghe's mouth pursed even tighter, as if he was suppressing something.

Ruan Qinge had already felt Ling Chenghe's displeasure, but she was actually very cold, so she didn't care very much.

"You're too young to drink." Ling Chengsi frowned and said this.

Ruan Tiange was a little perfunctory in his heart, and he still said very well-behaved on the surface, "Brother Chenghei, don't worry, I drink a lot of wine." ”

Hearing Ruan Tingge also say that he had a good amount of alcohol, Ling Chenghe's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Drinking alcohol hurts both the body and the wrong thing." He stared at Ruan Tiange with a pair of eyes and said seriously.

"Uh-huh," Ruan Tingge nodded casually and said perfunctorily, "Brother Chenghe, don't worry." ”

Ling Chengsi saw Ruan Qingge's disapproving attitude, his eyes were slightly sunken, and a trace of annoyance was added to his heart, and there were some indescribable emotions faintly.

He paused for a moment, didn't say anything about drinking, and said, "Mu Changfeng is a casual person and acts absurdly and unruly, so it's better for you to have as little contact with him as possible." ”