"Really?"

Feng Ruqiu's eyes were slightly stunned, and he looked stunned, as if he had just known the value of this spirit wine.

"Dump, you take the spirit wine back," Old Man Nalan handed the spirit wine to Feng Rutian again, and said with a wry smile, "This gift is too expensive for me to bear, you take it back and give it to Your Majesty to drink." ”

If this was just a jar of ordinary wine, it was just spirit wine, and before giving him the spirit wine, Dump Er must not have known the value of this spirit wine, and he could not have swallowed the spirit wine with a clear conscience.

Feng Rutian looked at the spirit wine and did not accept it.

"Grandpa, since this gift is for you, then you accept it, my father also educated me a few days ago, I owe too much to the General's Mansion over the years, if my father knows, he will also choose to give the spirit wine to my grandfather."

Feng Tianyu is infatuated with Queen Nalan, and even loves Wu and Wu, and even with the General's Mansion, he has been treated preferentially for many years.

If Feng Tianyu learned about this, he would never let her take back the spirit wine.

This is what the old man deserves.

The old man Nalan was slightly stunned, and there was complexity in his eyes: "Tilt, you are sensible, good, really good." ”

He had waited for this day, really too long.

I couldn't help but feel that old tears floated into the old general's eyes, he secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, and the hand holding the wine jar trembled slightly.

"Dad, Dad, be careful, don't shake your hands!"

In this warm and touching atmosphere, a sinister voice suddenly came from the side.

Nalan Changqian stared nervously at the old man's trembling hand, and hurriedly put his hand under the wine jar, for fear that the old man would accidentally smash the spirit wine.

That's a spirit wine, and smashing it will inevitably make him feel painful, and it's not easy to find another altar.

The old man's old face froze suddenly, this stinky boy was so bad that he almost smashed the wine jar directly on him.

But in the end, after thinking about it, the old man couldn't give up, took his hand back again, and snorted coldly: "Even if you can't smash it, you won't have your share!" ”

Nalan Changqian laughed dryly: "Dad, you are unwell, you can't drink too much, you can't drink such a big jar of wine, you can't finish it, why don't I accompany you to ......"

"Not necessarily," said the old man, sarcastically, "this is not an ordinary wine, but a spirit wine, which will only be effective in strengthening my body and relieving my pain, and will not harm my body, so you don't daydream here." ”

Nalan Changqian's face changed, this old man is really getting older and more stingy, forcibly occupying such a large jar of wine, and he is reluctant to give him even a small sip!

"Jing'er," the old man no longer paid attention to Nalan Changqian's crying face, turned his head to look at Nalan Jing, and smiled, "Don't worry about your father, you can accompany my old man to drink, by the way, you must not let those old guys know about this matter, let them know, I'm afraid that my wine will not be enough." ”

Nalan Chang's dry face turned black, and he was reluctant to give him a taste, but Nalan Jing, a stinky boy, could drink with him?

Is the father so unjust now?

"Grandpa, it's not too early, I should go back to the princess's mansion, and I'll come to visit you again in a few days, okay?" Fengru glanced at the sky, and it was time for her to go back.

The old man was stunned: "Tilt, don't you stay for dinner?" ”

Feng Rutian smiled and said, "No, I'm going to be busy in the near future, so I won't stay in the General's Mansion for dinner, and I'll come back later, how about it?" ”