Emperor Mochuan groaned slightly, knowing that he couldn't hide it, even if he hid it temporarily, with the wisdom of the other party, he couldn't hide it for long, "It was indeed brewed by a small god." ”

"That's good. I admire how you can make such a powerful sake! Feng Xinglan gave him a thumbs up.

Emperor Mo Chuan raised his eyebrows: "It is rare for the emperor to praise people, and the little gods are terrified." While humbling himself, he guessed Feng Xinglan's intention.

"Is there any wine left? How many altars will I send to this seat? Feng Xinglan held out his hand to him.

Emperor Mochuan smiled bitterly: "The materials of this wine are extremely rare, and the brewing conditions are also very harsh, and the little gods have brewed a small jar in total." ”

"That's a pity, since there is only one altar, how about giving half of the altar to this seat? This seat is not cheap for you, and I exchange this with you. Feng Xinglan stretched out his hand, and a shining bead appeared in his palm, shining brightly in the fighting room, it was an extremely rare mirage, and one was worth a fortune.

Using it to exchange for wine is something that only Emperor Xinglan can do.

Emperor Mochuan rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "It's not that the little god refuses to cut his love, but there is not much of this wine left......

"Gave it away? With your prudence, you will definitely not lose such a precious and superb wine. ”

"Yes, for a friend." Emperor Mo Chuan said vaguely.

Feng Xinglan's eyes flashed slightly: "I remember that five years ago, the Emperor of Heaven wanted to ask you for a jar of fairy flower brew, but you tried your best to offend the Emperor of Heaven and refused to give it." You have brewed a total of three jars of fairy flowers, and you are still so stingy, a pair of wine is in you, and the wine is dead, what happened this time? With such an altar, are you willing to give it away? It can't be fooling this seat, right? In this case, I can exchange this bead for a small pot for you. ”

He took out a small flask, which could hold three taels of wine, and this proposal could be said to be very concessional.

Mo Chuan's head grew bigger, and he had no choice but to pour out the remaining small half of the altar in three or two, and handed it to Feng Xinglan with a painful face.

Feng Xinglan leaned to the tip of his nose and sniffed, tasted it again, and smiled: "It's this taste!" Putting the wine jug away, Zhengse said, "How did you know the master of Chongxi Palace?" What does it have to do with her? ”

Emperor Mochuan: "......"

He finally understood where the wine that Feng Xinglan brought over just now came from, and it seemed that Chongxi was discovered by him when he used this wine!

Emperor Mochuan is not a vegetarian, and he doesn't want to be beaten passively all the time, so his eyes turned to Feng Xinglan: "Actually, the little god wants to ask the emperor more, what is the relationship between the emperor and Chongxi now?" Why are you so concerned about her? As far as the little god knows, the marriage contract between the emperor and her was originally a joke, and now it has been canceled, and the two of you can say that it has nothing to do with each other, but the emperor has been protecting her in various ways since she returned, which makes people have to think about it more. ”

Feng Xinglan lowered his eyes slightly, he originally wanted to say that she was my wife, but under the current circumstances, it was inconvenient for him to say so.

After all, she didn't recognize him, and if she said this without her consent, once it reached her ears, it might disgust her again......

So after a pause, he said something relatively safe: "This seat likes her and is chasing her." ”

Emperor Mochuan: "...... Are you sincere? ”

He was a little unconvinced.

"Nature." Feng Xinglan didn't want to say more, staring at him with burning eyes: "You haven't said what your relationship with her is......"

Emperor Mochuan didn't want to say,