This woman really can't guess what she's going to do!

After a while, Hua Sheng ran in from outside the door again.

It's just that when she came back this time, she had another jar of wine in her arms, which must have been the peach blossom drunk she said.

Just look at the little man's smile like a flower, the little finger pointed to the peach blossom tree outside the window, and his voice was full of joy: "General, you say, just bury it under that tree, okay?" In a few days, you will be able to enjoy the moon and drink under the tree, wouldn't it be beautiful! ”

Seeing that she was so happy, Mo Yange said lightly: "Okay! That's up to you. ”

"Then the general should give it a name!"

The villain happily hugged the jar again, and a smiling face came to Mo Yange, which made him a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Isn't it called Peach Blossom Drunk?"

"Oops! That's the pot of peach blossom wine, you can call this name, the general is very knowledgeable, let's give it a different one! ”

Mo Yange is helpless, and he really doesn't forget to pat himself on the back all the time, but this feeling of being slapped on the back ...... It's not bad either!

The man looked at the wine, and many images couldn't stop pouring out of his mind, the way she held his face last night...... Unconsciously picked up a pen and wrote three words on the white paper: drunk Qingyan.

Hua Sheng looked at Mo Yange in a daze, and said leisurely: "General...... Why is your face red? You haven't drunk this wine yet, and you're drunk with a name? ”

This is the first time she has seen him blush, such a big man, he actually has a shy side, and then look at the words written on the paper: Drunk Qingyan!

Hua Sheng couldn't help but shake her head, this kid is Sichun! I specified which girl I liked.

Mo Yange looked up and saw Hua Sheng's strange eyes, and hurriedly pretended to be calm and said, "Hugh is talking nonsense!" Don't bury your wine yet! ”

"Oh! Here it goes! ”

Hua Sheng picked up the paper on the table, picked up the wine jar and ran out.

……

A breeze blew, and pieces of peach blossoms blew into the study with the breeze, and fell on the scroll of Mo Yange, exuding a faint fragrance.

The knuckles pinched the petals, the soft touch hit, looked up at the window, dressed in white hanging on the ground, digging a pit under the tree to bury wine, the breeze blowing the hair in her ears, the woman raised her hand lightly, still and moving, all beautiful into paintings.

The pink peach blossoms fell on her plain white clothes, and her snow-like skin was even more delicate, like a fairy in the nine heavens.

Mo Yange just stared blankly like this, looking out of his mind......

Over the years, he has also seen many women, whether it is a young lady from a eunuch family, or the daughter of a prince and nobleman, his gaze has never stayed on anyone for so long.

Maybe there was one, and that was the girl he rescued from the bandits that day outside the city, the woman named Hua Sheng.

She's the real flower sheng......

Mo Yange thought, he didn't deny it, just that glance, he fell in love with her, which may be ridiculous, but fate is so fond of playing tricks on people, making him fall in love with her at first sight, and let her pass by him and marry someone else.

Originally, Mo Yange thought that as long as he didn't think about it, he would forget her, after all, who would always remember just that glance, but after all this time, he still couldn't forget her eyebrows and her expression.

The woman who looked up at the window, perhaps because her eyebrows were very similar to her, and even her speech was so similar, so he could tolerate her in every way.