It's just that Yumo and Xuanyuan Qing are still wearing the plain clothes they wore when they went to the imperial tomb to worship, and they look quite elegant in this luxuriously decorated private room.

Everyone sat down for a moment, and there was a knock on the door, followed by the inquiry of the shopkeeper: "Guest officer, Fusheng drunk has sent it to you!" ”

"Come in!" King Qin replied lightly.

The door just opened, and before the shopkeeper came in, Yumo had already rushed over, snatched the wine jug from his tray, and said with a smile: "Little second brother, see clearly, you are all honored guests today, and you won't go to get a few more pots." As he spoke, he closed Xiao Er out of the door, turned around and walked to the table to pour wine for the Lord of Zining and King Rui.

Xuanyuan Qing raised his hand and picked up the wine cup and lowered his head to smell it carefully, shook his head, put down the wine cup again, looked at Yumo who was pouring wine for Xuanyuan Che with interest, and said with a smile: "Girl, you are gluttonous, don't be so anxious!" It scared Xiao Er, and his face turned white! You, the witch of the mixed world in Yunyang City, are really not fake, I'm afraid that this little girl is a newcomer, I don't know your bottom line, haha! ”

Yumo was slightly stunned when she heard this, her right hand shook, and she had spilled a lot of wine, it was not that she was timid, but she knew that Xuanyuan Che didn't like her dancing knives and guns, and she boasted of being a chivalrous woman. Although what Xuanyuan Qing said is true at the moment, she really doesn't want Xuanyuan Che to know about these unbearable young years.

Thinking of this, he had already put the wine jug on the table, glanced at Xuanyuan Qing fiercely, and said coquettishly: "Brother Qing! You don't want to open a pot without mentioning a pot! Don't talk about those old things! After speaking, he pouted, clasped his hands together, and slipped his long sleeves, revealing a string of red acacia beans on his lotus arm.

Xuanyuan Qing saw that she was really close to her, and his heart was slightly happy, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes became thicker.

When Yumo and Xuanyuan Qing begged for mercy, they caught a glimpse of Xuanyuan Che's cold eyes faintly sweeping her face, and there seemed to be a faint anger hidden in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel nervous.

He has never liked her martial arts, let alone those chivalrous actions.

Perhaps in his eyes, her so-called chivalrous behavior was nothing more than rude and rudeness, and it was as if he would pollute his ears when he heard it now.

Yumo lowered her eyebrows, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. She has always been such a person who loves and hates, and is jealous and hateful. He should have known it a long time ago, he should have known it when he first met him in the Imperial Garden.

It's just that the Zining County Lord on the side suddenly stared at the bracelet on her left arm, and then caught a glimpse of Xuanyuan Qing looking at her with a tender face, his heart was slightly startled, and the next moment he asked without thinking: "Yumo, your string of acacia beans is really good-looking." It must have been given by your sweetheart, right? ”

Yumo was stunned when he heard this, acacia beans? When did you wear what acacia beans? It's just the red beans sent by Brother Shiqing before, what does this Zining County Lord want to do? Still sweetheart? Clearly and deliberately find faults!

"The county lord is joking, what Yumo is wearing on his hand is just an ordinary red bean, how can he be lovesick? And what does the sweetheart say? ”

"Silly Yumo! Do you know that this red bean was born in southern Xinjiang, and it is a lovesick thing between lovers. Didn't the person who sent you tell you this? When Shangguan Zining spoke, she intentionally or unintentionally skimmed Xuanyuan Che, who was drinking with his head bored.

Yumo didn't know the reason for this, but the person who gave her the bracelet was secretly sour in his heart, and his smile slowly condensed: "Zining, come, eat a snack." This is your favorite jade cake! Xuanyuan Qing took a piece of emerald green and transparent dim sum and put it on the main plate of Zining County, and glanced at her meaningfully, hoping that she would not say anything more.

I didn't want Shangguan Zining to see Xuanyuan Che's handsome face and be cold and frozen, so naturally I didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity.

"Cousin Che, this acacia bean must have been given to Yumo by you, right? Hehe, I don't want Yunyang City to have the customs of southern Xinjiang......"

"Zining!" Xuanyuan Qing stopped snorting violently, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and his tone changed, and he still kept serving her food, "Okay!" Haven't you always been thinking about the food in Xianyunju? Come! Eat more! ”

Shangguan Zining was drunk by him, his body trembled slightly, he glared at him fiercely, and bowed his head silently.

Looking at Xuanyuan Che again, he didn't even raise his eyes, just had a cold face, raised his glass and drank the wine in the cup.

His indifference made the atmosphere in the room a little awkward.

Yumo's palm-clasped hand suddenly loosened, biting her lip and lowering her head, her heart was entangled, she didn't know the meaning of this red bean, if she knew, she would definitely not accept it. But after all, it's just a bunch of beans, can he pull down his face in public like this?

As soon as he thought of this, he looked at him again, his face was still as cold as ice, and the county lord of Zining had a smile on his face, and poured food and wine for him from time to time.

Yumo couldn't help but feel numb, full of worries and nowhere to vent, so he had to snatch the wine cup in Xuanyuan Qing's hand sideways and drink it up, because he was in a hurry, he choked and coughed.

This move caused the county lord of Zining to be very shocked, and then saw that Xuanyuan Che was still drinking with his head bored, ignoring her actions at all. Xuanyuan Qing, who was sitting next to her, looked worried, raised his sleeves and gently stroked her back, and whispered: "Girl, Fusheng is very drunk, how can you drink so much?" Be careful not to hurt yourself! ”

Listening to King Rui's low and elegant voice full of pity, and then looking at the stunning man opposite whom she had loved for many years, he was indifferent and expressionless, and his grievances couldn't help but be a little deeper.

His head tilted slightly, he raised his eyes to look at King Rui, and said with a smirk: "Brother Qing, you are so good!" Mo'er likes you! Come! It's a rare gathering today, let's have a good drink! As he spoke, he poured a full wine cup for King Rui, lowered his head and poured himself another cup, raised the wine cup and touched it gently, and then raised his head and drank it all.

"Girl! Drink slowly! Xuanyuan Qing saw that the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, as if she was smiling, but the gloom that appeared in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows had already revealed the unhappiness in her heart.

The air was filled with the mellow and clear aroma of wine, sprinting towards the already fragile line of defense in his heart, only slightly glanced at the Zining County Lord who was full of surprise on the opposite side, and then his eyes stayed on Xuanyuan Che's face, who only cared about drinking. In a chilling state that he had never seen before, he said lightly: "Fourth brother! It's just a few jokes, so why should you take it seriously......"

King Qin was only slightly stunned when he heard this, and said, "The third brother is too worried!" But with wine in hand, how can you take care of anything else. Che just wants to get drunk. As he spoke, his chin was still slightly raised, his thin lips were pursed, and the wine in the cup was already in his lower abdomen.

King Rui originally thought that since everyone was sitting at a table, they should talk and laugh and talk about wine, but they didn't know that the two of them were so stubborn, just drinking and drinking, and the delicacies on the table were not touched at all.

"Brother Qing! Leave him alone, let's drink! Yumo stood up with a "pout", stuffed the wine cup into Xuanyuan Qing's hand, and when he looked up at him, the bottom of his eyes was misty, and he was already a little drunk in the fog.