He took another sip of Huadiao, and it was really a good wine, mellow in the mouth, and a long aftertaste.

"Lord Wen, this wine is very good, Song Yu got this wine, good wine also has to understand the character, when I met Lord Wen, this wine met the owner it deserved." Luo Ying poured another glass and pushed it in front of Wen Mingchen.

"Thank you Lord Wen for being willing to be Song Yu's teacher, this cup of this palace respects you."

Wen Mingchen didn't know why, but between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, he drank too much.

The beauty in front of him was full of shadows, Wen Yan smiled lightly, Wen Mingchen was in a trance, thinking that he had entered a dream.

Luo Ying propped up her head, revealing half of her jade-white arm, looking at Wen Mingchen, who had always been clear, now he actually showed some confusion, I don't know if he didn't want to drink, so he pretended to be confused, or if he said that the amount of alcohol was not good, he was already drunk.

"Are you a fairy, otherwise why would you come to my dreamland?" Wen Mingchen blurted out, and suddenly realized his gaffe, but after all, this is a dream, and it doesn't hurt to lose his words.

Luo Ying let out a shallow laugh, so that it was indeed certain that Wen Mingchen was really drunk.

This old-fashioned Wen Mingchen, drunk is so funny, revealing a different side from usual.

"I'm a fairy sister, do you have anything to do with the fairy sister?" Luo Ying had the intention of teasing Wen Mingchen.

"How about Sister Fairy being your wife." Luo Ying held Wen Mingchen's hand, Wen Mingchen's hand was very slender, it was a literati's hand, white and tender, but there was a cocoon in the tiger's mouth, a cocoon sharpened by holding a sword.

Therefore, when Wen Mingchen woke up, he wouldn't remember that he was being slighted, Luo Ying thought to herself.

Wen Mingchen looked at his hand, his hand had been held by the fairy sister, the fairy sister's hand was as soft as he imagined, the fairy sister also said that she wanted to marry him, he held Luo Ying's hand and thought about it carefully.

Recently, his mother always asked him to go on a blind date, he was very worried, if he married a fairy sister, his mother must be very happy, and naturally he would save the trouble of going on a blind date.

It's just that a figure suddenly rushed into his mind, and that figure was not inferior to the fairy sister.

"Even if Prime Minister Wen is like the moon in the sky, then Jinjiang wants to be the closest star to the moon."

Did this sentence linger in his mind, wen mingchen felt that the headache was abnormal, who was that person, who said such things to him, why did he think of this again.

Finally, he remembered that it was the princess of Jinyang who said that if he promised others, Princess Jinyang would definitely be sad.

He shook off Luo Ying's hand, and suddenly became cold, "No, Sister Immortal, let's find someone else." ”

Luo Ying was a little stunned, looked at the remaining half pot of Huadiao wine, and weighed Wen Mingchen's amount of wine, this amount of wine is really a dish, too vegetable.

"Xiao Wei, Lord Wen is drunk, take him to the side hall to rest. The main palace is also tired, and it is time to rest. Luo Ying called Xiao Wei out and helped Wen Mingchen down.

Wen Mingchen covered a thin quilt, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and the princess of Jinyang in his dream hid behind the stone lion in the main hall again, poked her head out to look at him, and quickly hid back after seeing him.

The amount of drink was small, and within a few hours, Wen Mingchen woke up, remembering the absurdity of his drunkenness, and only remembered that in the end, in the drunken dream, the goddess fairy with eyebrows and eyes similar to Jinyang held his hand and asked if she would like to be his wife.

Whether he said yes or didn't say yes is not remembered at all.