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If you don't let this wine be seen by Li Shanhe, you definitely want to make medicinal wine again, and you are reluctant to let Yan Mu take it out for everyone to enjoy.

It's just enjoyable......

Feeling the imminent movement of qi and blood in his body, Yan Ci was also a little tired.

Sima Xilou was honest, and he didn't dare to drink this wolfberry wine anymore, so he asked Steward Wang to change the juice directly.

Fortunately, the small river crab has also eaten enough, and other dishes have also come up one by one, and the unique aroma of the spicy eel section made by Master Liu suddenly diverted everyone's attention.

A meal that is better than the gods.

Sima Xilou and Yan Ci were both satisfied with eating, and Yan Zidong was obviously also very spicy, and he ate a lot.

In comparison, Bo Junxiao is the one who eats the least.

Others may not have noticed, but Yan Mu found that Bo Junxiao didn't seem to have much appetite since he tasted wolfberry wine, and the meals he ate behind were very limited.

However, he poured another glass of wolfberry wine, and drank it calmly without hurrying, and he couldn't see that he was unhappy.

Yan Mu couldn't help but scold, it's not good if this person's mind is too deep, she can't even grasp it, a little depressed, okay!

After eating and drinking, Sima Xilou and Yan Ci both prepared to spend the night in the villa and then go back.

It is really the air in the villa that feels very good, especially after drinking wine, breathing the sweet melon and fruit fragrance in the villa, and blowing the autumn breeze...... That's called a cool!

Yan Ci called Sima Xilou to walk around the villa to eat, Bo Junxiao excused himself to deal with official business, said that he wanted to go back to the room first, and said that others should not disturb him tonight.

When Yan Ci and Sima Xilou walked around, Bo Junxiao said to Yan Mu again: "Let Steward Wang send me a jar of wolfberry wine." ”

"An altar?"

Yan Mu was taken aback, "You want to drink?" ”

It's really hard to drink a lot of wine!

The corners of Bo Junxiao's eyes bent, gently pinched her face and smiled: "What kind of expression are you, afraid that I will drink fire?" ”

Yan Mudeng's face flushed.

Without waiting for her to open her mouth to stop it, Bo Junxiao raised his index finger and pressed it lightly on her lips: "It's okay, trust me - I'm useful." ”

"What are you going to do?" Yan Mu wondered.

Bo Junxiao smiled and said quietly: "I'll tell you later." ”

Yan Mu looked at him speechlessly, unwilling to compromise.

Bo Junxiao smiled and flicked his fingers on her forehead: "Don't make trouble, be good-"

"Smack!"

Yan Muyi stretched out his hand and patted his hand, looked at him and said seriously, "Will it be okay?" ”

"No," Bo said, "don't worry, I won't mess around." ”

Yan Mu didn't say anything more, but asked Steward Wang to send a small jar of wolfberry wine, and personally sent it to Bo Junxiao's house.

After putting down the wine, he glanced at Bo Junxiao again, and then turned around and walked out.

Waiting for Yan Mu to walk out of the room, Bo Junxiao locked the door, the smile on his face was slightly raised, and his eyes revealed a bit of solemnity.

Taking out a cup, he unsealed the jar and slowly filled it.

Unlike when he had dinner before, he no longer took a small sip, but took a cup and drank it all.

As the glass of wine fell, a wave of heat rose from the abdomen.

Bo Junxiao closed his eyes suddenly, his hands slowly clenched into fists, condensing all his spirit to feel the heat surging in his body.

This heat is like a small stream, pounding little by little in the blood.

The special blockage in the meridians that has been blocked for a long time seems to have a faint feeling of loosening under the impact of this heat.

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