Chapter 362: Eating Wine and Drinking Tea

Murong Xi was choked by the throat, but he didn't struggle at all, he was dressed in bright clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were flying, there was a sparkling smile on the corner of his thin mouth, and his tone was full of demagogic temptation!

"You are plotting rebellion, aren't you afraid that I will hand you over to the Criminal Department for justice?!" Chu Lin was dumbfounded, and with force in his hands, he almost wanted to pinch Murong Xi's neck!

"cough cough, if you enter the criminal department, I will say, I conspired with you, because you think I want a lot of benefits, so I regret it halfway and send me here!" Murong Xi's face was red, but he could still smile and speak lightly.

"You...... You're clearly reversing black and white! Chu Lin was stunned, but he didn't expect Murong Xi to be as cunning as a fox and actually cling to him.

"After entering the Criminal Department, do you think Yuan Shilang believes in you or me?!" Murong Xi grabbed Chu Lin's wrist and twisted it, tearing off the confinement on his neck, and said with some ambition.

Chu Lin listened to his words, and his heart sank, Yuan Hong, the servant of the Criminal Department, had already formed a bond with their brothers because of the assassination case of Wushan last time, if he really entered the Criminal Department, he would not take the opportunity to make a fuss and accuse himself of rebellion.

"What do you want?" Chu Lin made a sudden move, and the palm wind went straight to Murong Xi's face, he just wanted to force him to tell the truth.

"You don't care what I want to do! If you don't want to sit on the beauty of the world, you can be your free nine princes with peace of mind! Murong Xi was fearless and made a move.

The two did not shy away, tried their best to slap each other, and with a "bang", both of them kicked back a few steps back, and the tea cup on the table was poured out, and the tea juice spilled out, dripping along the edge of the table.

"Rebellion is a felony of the Zhulian Nine Clans, if you want to find death, please stay away from Mei'er, don't implicate her!" Chu Lin adjusted his breathing evenly, and shouted loudly, the person he wanted to protect with all his heart and soul from beginning to end was only Du Mei!

He is the ninth prince of the Great Shun Dynasty, and it is the duty of his family to lead the troops to quell the rebellion, no matter who is behind Murong Xi, he firmly believes that any rebellion that goes against the grain and brings disaster to the country and the people will not succeed in the end, and what will greet them in the end is the tears and blood of their relatives!

Murong Xi usually Du Mei is close, if someone has the heart to drag her into the water, with Du Mei's ancient and warm heart, it will definitely be difficult to escape this catastrophe, and at that time, even if it is Chu Lin, in front of the emperor's order, I am afraid that she will not be able to save her!

"If you can harm Amei, I'm afraid it's you. The person who treats you as the treasure in the palm of his hand, hates her for not being worthy of you, sees you as a thorn in his side, thinks she is your weakness, and both of these people want to harm her in every possible way! You are the one who wants to stay away from her! Murong Xiyang pointed at Chu Lin opposite. Sneered.

"My people, don't worry about you, I will protect her!" Chu Lin stared at him proudly.

"Bang bang", very inappropriate, suddenly there were two knocks on the door, and the two people who were still nervous just now glanced at each other, each looked at each other, pulled out a chair and sat down.

It was not Du Mei who pushed the door in, but the guy who served the food, he saw that the ground on the table was in a mess, and hurriedly started to clean up, and after a while, more than a dozen plates of vegetables and fish were served, and finally two jars of mud sealed aged wine were sent.

"Change the big bowl!" Chu Lin glanced at the wine cup on the table and raised his eyebrows.

The man trotted away, and in a short time brought three large bowls of blue and white flowers.

"If he talks about today, I will definitely kill him because of a conspiracy with King Yan!" Murong Xi opened the mud seal, and a strong aroma of wine came to his nose, he stood up and poured the wine, and said with a smile.

"If there is a confrontation day, you and me, someone must be a prisoner, what is the point of saying it or not saying it?" Chu Lin picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Haha, if you are so free and uninhibited in the things on the side, then your life will be complete and you will have no regrets!" Murong Xi pointed to something, and raised his glass to drink.

Chu Lin just picked up a pine flower egg, Murong Xi's chopsticks had already snatched it, Chu Lin saw this, the chopsticks were loosened, Murong Xi pounced, the pine flower egg turned over and fell towards the plate, Chu Lin's chopsticks quickly reversed down, and caught it steadily, Murong Xi's chopsticks moved like a rabbit, like a spirit snake, once missed, and then grabbed Chu Lin's arm diagonally, so the two of them used chopsticks as swords, you come and go, entangled together, and snatched a pine flower egg, but it was not broken at all.

Song Shaohuai sat next to him, just eating and drinking, taking out to admire their competition with chopsticks, and from time to time he had to make jokes and comments.

The master of the house eats while fighting, and the people on the roof must not stop.

Shi took two roast chickens, a few salted duck eggs, and a dozen hot cakes from the back kitchen, and he jumped onto the roof, and saw Zhao Ji'an and Yan Mo drawing their swords facing each other.

"Today is a good day for the opening of the Ruren Restaurant, who dares to make trouble, don't blame me for being unkind!" The stone rushed forward and shouted.

"Humph!" Yan Mo snorted coldly, put away the sword, he was invincible with one punch and four palms, it was not suitable to fight hard.

"Brother Zhao." Seeing that Yan Mo had put away his sword, Shi turned his head and shouted.

"Anyway, the coming day is long, and we have to fight hard after all." Zhao Ji'an put his sword back into the sheath.

"Eat roast chicken, it's still hot." With a smile on his face, Shi handed the roast chicken to Zhao Ji'an.

"Then, the next time we meet, it won't be a good thing." Zhao Ji'an threw one of the roast chickens to Yan Mo.

"Next time? I'm looking forward to it! Yan Mo raised his hand to take the roast chicken, tore off the chicken leg and chewed it.

When Du Mei came to Lu Mingya's room, the three of them had almost drunk the two jars of wine, the cups and plates on the table were messy, and all kinds of dishes were scattered everywhere, as if the room was not eating, but had just experienced a big war.

Song Shaohuai's face was red, his ears were red, and there was still wine on his clothes, he was already drunk and unconscious, and he fell asleep on the chair half-back.

Murong Xi's original complexion was pale, but at the moment his face was full of flying clouds, as if he had rubbed a good rouge gouache, and his peach blossom eyes were red, containing thousands of styles.

"Meier." Chu Lin was slightly drunk, and called softly in a low voice. He seemed to have forgotten that they were still in the cold war, and when he saw her, he was full of joy, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of spring~ love.

"I thought you were going to tear me down, but I didn't know you were drinking so much!" Du Mei frowned, and pressed Chu Lin, who wanted to hug her, on the chair.

"Mei'er, I'm thirsty, I want tea." Chu Lin blushed, grabbed her soft, and hugged it without letting go.

"I want it too." Murong Xi staggered, his feet were like stepping on clouds, and he grabbed Du Mei's sleeve and staggered.

"You ......" one by one, when she is a sick cat and is easy to bully, Du Mei was angry, but when she saw the two drunks, she was stunned, so she had to resign herself to suppressing her anger.

She inevitably complained a little in her heart that the guy had no eyesight, only three people, but two jars of wine, this is ten catties of one jar, and the autumn dew is white in the cellar for eight years.

Autumn dew white is the most famous wine in Qinghe County, because it is brewed with mountain spring water in autumn, smells the fragrance of osmanthus, drinks Qingling cold, the entrance is sweet and refreshing, the drinker is easy to be greedy for a cup, the strength of this wine is great, some people have been drunk and lie for three days before waking up, so there is the reputation of drunk three dynasties.

"Wait!" Du Mei reluctantly placed the two on the chair, she walked to the tea table and sat down, opened the stove, boiled water with copper cho, scalded the tea cup and tea set with water, and changed the clay pot to cook the tea carefully, just poured out three small cups, the rich aroma of wine in the room instantly blended into the elegant tea fragrance, and even Song Shaohuai, who was crooked in the chair, was moved by the aroma, and slowly sat up straight.

"Drink." Du Mei served the tea to the three of them.

"Amei, the tea you boiled is so fragrant, the Yinsheng ancient tea in Dian Zhou is also this way to drink, although the aroma is not as good as yours, but its tea soup is stronger, the taste is more mellow, another day, I will send you some." Murong Xi took a sip and squinted his eyes to savor it.

"This Laoshizi is so troublesome to drink, how can we drink Dongting Biluochun and Shifeng Longjing so well!" Song Shaohuai drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, You Jue didn't quench his thirst, and reached out to Du Mei to ask for it.

"Song Gongzi is also a rich and noble family, why is he so unparticular? Green tea is cold, this time, we are all drunk like this, of course, we still have to drink black tea to nourish our stomachs. Murong Xi pouted and sneered at him.

"Hmph, what kind of Yinsheng ancient tea, you stink! I still have Minyue big red robe at home, Du Mei has already tasted it. Song Shaohuai swallowed another cup and said disdainfully.

"Just you eat and drink nonsense, it's really a waste of good things!" Murong Xi glanced at him and said dissatisfied.

The two quarreled endlessly, Chu Lin sat next to the tea table, sitting opposite Du Mei, he didn't speak, just drank tea sullenly one cup after another.

"Slow down." Du Mei saw that he drank a cup of boiling tea that had just been poured out, and couldn't help but persuade.

"Mei'er, you still care about me, don't you? You just need to give me half a cup of tea, and I'll explain it to you, okay? Chu Lin's wine was already surging at this time, he reached out to grab Du Mei's hand, and accidentally knocked over the copper cho, fortunately the water was warm, although it didn't burn people, but it wet half of Du Mei's skirt.

"It doesn't matter if you want it!" Chu Lin was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that there's no water, you go back, you and I don't have anything to explain, and we'll be fine for the rest of our lives." Du Mei avoided his hand and said expressionlessly.

"Mei'er, how can you be so ruthless, are we all fake when we were so good?" Hearing this, Chu Lin's whole body stiffened, standing on the spot, and he asked sadly.

"All feelings based on lies and deception are illusory, and our past, true and false!" Du Mei held back the tears lingering in his eyes and said resolutely.

"Meizi, Shen County's order is leaving, you go and send it." Zhong Yu suddenly pushed the door in, and when he saw the expressions of several people in the room, he knew it.

"Hey, I'll change my clothes and go." Du Mei was about to cry any longer, so she fled out of the private room and walked down the side corridor to the back hall.

"Uncle Zhong Yu." Chu Lin held back his sadness, held back his drinking, and bowed down.

"I'm just a country man, and I don't deserve your uncle." Zhong Yu turned away and let go, and then said coldly: "My Meizi is simple-hearted, I was expecting to find someone who treats her wholeheartedly, but I didn't expect it to be a liar!" ”

"Doctor Zhong, I don't like to hear this when you say this, Yan Wanggui is the prince, and it is reasonable to have three or four concubines, and besides, he has always been blue-eyed to Du Mei, you should persuade Du Mei not to play petty, how can he still be sideways!" Song Shaohuai relied on the strength of the wine and rushed up to speak.

"Humph! My Meizi is a grievance to be the concubine of King Yan, not to mention a concubine, or a concubine who competes for favor and love with others! Zhong Yu's face was like frost, and his eyebrows were raised in anger.