Ling Luoyu replied seriously, but Mo Xishu sighed softly.

"Luo Yu, forget it...... If what she says is true, then she is also a poor woman! If I embarrass her again, I'll be really unkind, it's just ......"

She stared in the direction of the main hall, where there was no Gongsun pound for a long time.

"It's just that there are some things that I can't make up my mind about!! Luo Yu, at my age and seniority, some things are really hard to say to you......"

"I know!!" Ling Luoyu blinked mischievously, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips: "I can see it from your eyes...... You love him!! If it weren't for this love, you wouldn't be so hesitant!! ”

"yes, I owe him!!" Mo Xishu sighed sadly, and suddenly smiled sideways: "Let's go, I still have fruit wine that has been treasured for thousands of years...... Let's drink while I'll tell you something about Xuanchen's childhood! ”

mentioned the incident of the Great Demon Mo when he was a child, and Ling Luoyu came to the spirit.

The two returned to the boat, and Mo Xishu took out a wine jug from his feet, a little reluctant.

"This fruit wine is made by me with Xuanchen, using thousand-year-old lees, mellow and sweet!"

She smiled and poured a large cup for Ling Luoyu, smiling like a flower.

"If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't be willing to take it out and drink it!"

The fruit wine is put into the glass, and it shines like a jade liquid in the moonlight, and the fragrance is attractive.

"Luo Yu, come ......"

Mo Xishu raised his wine glass lightly and touched Ling Luoyu's wine glass.

"For our acquaintance...... Come on, have a toast!! ”

Ling Luoyu saluted his head in return and drank it with his head held high.

Mo Xishu's eyes instantly faded into a strange light, and he raised the teacup with a light smile.

"Here, open another ......"

"Smack!"

The wine glass in Ling Luoyu's hand fell.

She just shook it for a moment, and then it went soft in her chair.

——

As the morning sun came into his eyes, Ling Luoyu turned over and muttered, "Close the curtains...... I'm going to get some more sleep......"

A strand of hair brushed her cheeks, tickling and soft.

Her lips unconsciously hooked into a smile, and she muttered in a daze.

"The Great Demon of Ink...... You're back?! ”

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes slowly.

In the sun, a person sits with his back lit.

But the moment she saw the figure, she rolled over and got up.

"It's you?!"

In front of her, it turned out to be Gongsun Pound.

She instinctively examined herself, her clothes did not move, her body was not unusual, and the depths of her eyes instantly showed a thin and murderous color.

"Why are you in my room?!"

Gongsun Pang raised his eyebrows noncommittally and pushed a jade bowl in front of him forward.

"Decanting soup!"

At this time, Ling Luoyu found that his head was "buzzing" and aching.

And the place where she is at this time is not her own room.

Ye Wuxian gasped, as if remembering something, and curled up and sat down: "I...... Got drunk last night?! ”

When she drank fruit wine with Mo Xishu last night, it seemed that after a large cup of stomach, she lost consciousness.

"The fruit wine is made of thousand-year-old sake lees, and it has a lot of stamina, so you need to taste it one bite at a time, and if you dry it in one sip, you will get drunk because of too much stamina!"

Gongsun Pound pushed the decanting soup a few points again.

"This is a decanting soup, and when you drink it, you will be comfortable......"

Looking at the sobering soup, the corners of Ling Luoyu's lips finally faded into a smile.

"Thank you, uncle!"

She obediently picked up the decanting soup and took a sip of it.

"What a sour ......"