Lin Ruo didn't witness the whole process of Su Muyu being splashed with wine, but from Su Muyu's angry expression, he probably guessed some reasons - it must have been caused by his mouth that didn't open the door.

Although Qu Xiaoxiang is not a generous person, she is by no means cautious, and she has the unique pride of a person in the army, this time she was so angry that she threw wine out of control in public, and left the table angrily, obviously angry.

The wine glass is not big, and there is not much wine, but it wets Su Muyu's favorite flowing forehead, strands and sticky on the forehead, and the wine beads flow down the corners of the eyes and nose to the corners of the mouth, and you can taste the mellow taste of wine.

Su Muyu is not a greedy person, because he drinks lightly; He's a big drinker, but he doesn't want to taste it that way!

swept around angrily, glared back at the group of searching eyes who wanted to watch a good show, the wet strands of hair on his forehead, and even because of his large turning of his head, he threw out a few drops of wine, and the wine stains on his face that had not dried up made him embarrassed at the same time, but also added a bit of fierceness.

There were only a few sneaky glances left, and he didn't pay attention to it, but when he looked at Lin Ruohao's neat gaze, he pretended to smile chicly, and then raised his hand, which seemed to be an understatement, but in fact he wiped it hard, wiped most of the wine stains on his face and hair, and then pointed out the door, squeezed his eyes, and then said with a hippie smile to the few adults who were secretly observing him around: "Several, see and smile." ”

Then, he glanced at the little maid who followed him into the palace, and then swaggered away from the Lin De Palace.

Murong Chong clearly saw Su Muyu's hint, felt that Lin Ruo straightened her back and moved slightly, thinking that she was going to see Su Muyu, her hand was faster than her brain to make an action, and she grabbed Lin Ruo's hand.

Lin Ruo frowned, with doubts and puzzlement, and whispered: "Lord Wang? ”

Murong Chong was silent for a long time, feeling that he was not thinking deeply about this action, but he had to admit that he really didn't want Lin Ruo to go out to find Su Muyu, so he asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?" ”

"Huh?"

Lin Ruo was stunned in the face of Murong Chong's questioning, and he didn't have time to come back to his senses for a while.

Murong Chong's face sank, and he held Lin Ruo's hand and added a little more strength: "This king is not strong enough to drink, what important thing does the princess want to leave the palace and not accompany this king?" ”

This is clearly talking nonsense with your eyes open! What is the amount of alcohol Murong Chong, Lin Ruo knows, the Mid-Autumn Festival has been drinking all night, and the ten altars are red, and he is only slightly drunk. How could these fruities, which only have the aroma of wine but no wine taste, make him invincible?

Lin Ruo keenly caught the trace of unnaturalness in Murong Chong's eyes, and his heart was like this, covering his mouth, smiling silently, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Murong Chong was even more embarrassed, and glared at her angrily: "What are you laughing at?" ”

However, at this glance, there is not much deterrence.

Lin Ruo cleared his throat and whispered: "Back to the prince's words, first, the concubine didn't plan to go anywhere, but just planned to tell Youcao a few words; Second, the reason why the concubines laughed was because they felt ......"

Murong Chong raised his eyebrows, knowing that Lin Ruo would show such a cunning expression, and he would come back with amazing words next, but he still subconsciously asked, "What do you think?" ”

Lin Ruo leaned close to Murong Chong's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Lord Wang, it turns out that you are not angry with me, but jealous?" ”

The warm airflow, like a small hook, scratched Murong Chong's ears, crispy and itchy, making Murong Chong's breathing stagnant. Together with the crisp mugwort fragrance on her body, which is very different from the sweet and greasy fat powder fragrance of most women, it became the reason why he wanted to get close to her.

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about? ”

Murong Chong stiffly turned his head away, loosened his grip on her, picked up the wine glass, and was about to drink the fruit brew in the cup. As soon as the cup reached his lips, Lin Ruo approached him with a wicked smile, pressed his slender hand on the wrist of the wine glass, and whispered, "Lord Wang, drink slowly." If I choke again this time and attract the emperor's attention, I may not be able to think of such a rhetoric as last time. ”

What was the last time?

Murong Chong's thoughts drifted back to last year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and it was obvious that he was surprised that she exaggerated his alcohol consumption and made him choke on wine, but when the emperor asked, he was able to use the words "the connoisseur may not be an informant" without changing his face, skillfully resolving the embarrassment, winning the praise of the emperor, and showing everyone that he got along well with her, and he was really wise.

And what about this time?

If he choked again, what kind of punchline would she say?

Although he was curious, he was reluctant to use this to make things difficult for her......

Murong Chong's gaze softened unconsciously, and although she naturally removed the hand on his sleeve and wrist, he still listened to her persuasion, just took a shallow sip, and put the wine glass down.

Lin Ruo did not plan to leave the Lin De Hall as she said, mainly because of King Ye's instigation, many people saw the ambiguity between her and Su Muyu, and there were many people, which caused unnecessary troubles and was difficult to deal with. She whispered a few words to Youcao, sent her to see Qu Xiaoxiang's situation, and cared about Su Muyu by the way.

This time, Murong Chong didn't stop again.

However, Su Muyu was a little angry, angry at Lin Ruo's heavy color and light friends, and dissatisfied with Murong Chong's careful eyes.

"Hey, I said those two are too boring! What is this? Unload the mill and kill the donkey, cross the river and tear down the bridge, forget the fish, and turn your face ruthlessly! When they were in trouble, when did I not go to the soup and help each other with all my might? What now? The master is depressed, doesn't he just want to talk to someone! ”

Su Muyu raised his eyebrows, his half-dry forehead stubbornly stuck to his forehead, and with his justifiable complaint, it swayed slightly, which looked a little funny. glanced at Youcao, who was already accustomed to his frantic appearance from time to time, and continued to chatter: "If Ah Ruo doesn't come, forget it, what excuse is this?" Is Murong Shaoqing's alcohol so shallow? Have it? Cut! Murong Shaoqing's guy is even more of a thing, Lao Tzu doesn't sleep or ......"

"Shizi, be cautious!"

Youcao's face changed, preventing Su Muyu from saying anything about Murong Chong's injury.

Su Muyu rolled his eyes, became even more resentful in his heart, and gritted his teeth to vent his emotions: "Is it great to get married?" Isn't it amazing to have a daughter-in-law! ”

Youcao glanced at him sympathetically, and without opening her mouth, the answer she gave was naturally yes.

"What kind of master has what kind of slave and maid, you can't say anything good," Su Muyu stretched out his hand, turned his head to look at the dust threateningly, and said gloomily, "You say!" ”

Dusty looked at Su Muyu in embarrassment: "Young master, I, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, this ...... What does this give us? ”

Su Muyu glared fiercely: "Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?" If you say it, you can say it! ”

It was really difficult for him because he also felt that the answer was right, and he himself wanted to marry a daughter-in-law as soon as possible and live a good life with his wife and children. I didn't want to go against my heart, but I was afraid of Su Muyu's fierce expression, so I had to say in embarrassment: "Young master, or ...... If you marry a daughter-in-law and try it, maybe you will know? ”