What do you want ginger ale for?

Xiuzhu was stunned, is this going to be a delicacy?

But after Lu Kun said the word "cold repellent", she understood what he meant, and laughed out loud.

However, given the moody nature of this thing, she didn't dare to go too far, in case she provoked it......

Xiu Zhu raised his eyes and looked at Lu Kun on the side, and asked cautiously, "What does the prince want ginger juice for?" The slave maid has only heard of ginger soup to ward off the cold, can ginger juice also work? As he spoke, he raised his head and stared at him as if he were so knowledgeable.

Lu Kun blushed at Xiuzhu's words, whether it was ginger juice or ginger soup to ward off the cold, how did he know? It's just a casual remark.

As soon as he lowered his head, he was facing Shang Xiuzhu's longing eyes, and he was secretly glad in his heart, was he right?

It doesn't seem to be, right?

The little girl's eyes ......

Lu Kun coughed lightly, and said to Sao Hong, who was already planning to go out, in disguise: "Whatever you want, take some of the ones that can ward off the cold." ”

Sao Hong glanced at Lu Kun suspiciously, then said "yes" softly and withdrew.

The door of the compartment opened and closed, as if separating a time and space.

The two of them in the room looked at each other, Xiu Zhu felt extremely awkward, grabbed the wine jug at hand, and handed it to Lu Kun, "Wine can also warm up, why don't you use this first?" ”

After saying that, he remembered the beads of sweat on the tip of his forehead and nose that he had just seen outside, which means that this ginger soup to ward off the cold was not for himself.

So, is the flask in her hand a little out of place, should she put it down?

Xiuzhu's mind is changing, but in a blink of an eye.

I saw her smile slightly, raised her hand to pour two glasses of warm wine, and sent one to Lu Kun, she also picked up a glass, put it to her lips, took a light breath, and exclaimed: "It's really good wine, so fragrant!" ”

As she spoke, she was about to go to her mouth, but Lu Kun grabbed her hand and said angrily: "Girls, how can you drink?" ”

Before the words fell, he had already taken the lead, snatched the wine from Xiuzhu's hand, put it to his mouth and drank it all, and then picked up the glass of wine that Xiuzhu specially poured for him, and drank it into his stomach with the same pride.

Xiuzhu high-fived and praised, smiling like a flower, "Heroic!" ”

Lu Kun's cheeks were crimson when he was praised, his eyes were misty, and he laughed stupidly.

Xiuzhu poured the wine again and poured it full, but he didn't drink it, but picked up a piece of meat and bit it down fiercely.

They roasted venison today, tender and delicious, smooth and juicy, wouldn't it be a bit of a loss to eat more?

When Sao Hong came in with ginger soup, he saw such a scene: two people in the room sat opposite each other, and the girl had a red face and bulging cheeks, like a mole stealing food. She kept stuffing the food on the table into her mouth, and at the same time did not forget to pay attention to the young man opposite, when the wine glass in his hand was empty, she could always find it as soon as possible, and renew it.

And the boy's face was even more red and shiny, even at the base of his ears. The most peculiar thing is that the boy seems to be stupid, and the girl pours a cup, and he drinks a cup, and a cup and a cup.

Seeing all this, Sweep Red shook his hand, and the ginger soup in his hand rolled to the ground with the soup bowl, and fell apart when it touched the ground.

"Lord Shizi-"

However, he didn't care about the bowl, ran to Lu Kun in a few steps, snatched the wine glass in his hand, and put it on the table, the wine glass collided with the table, making a louder sound than breaking the bowl.

Xiuzhu was stunned by his movements.

Lu Kun didn't notice anything, and when he saw someone snatching his cup, he pouted unhappily, muttered something inaudible, and then picked up another cup on the table, sent it to Xiuzhu, and nodded for her to pour wine.

"Lord Shizi, you can't drink, why did you forget?" Sweeping the red hair, smoke, Fu snatched the second cup in Lu Kun's hand, and confiscated the wine jug placed in Xiuzhu's hand at the same time as an accident.

He walked to the door, threw him outside the house with a "sway", and then shouted at the people outside: "Call the doctor!" ”

Call a doctor?

Have a glass of wine, what is the doctor?

Xiu Zhu glanced at the door suspiciously, almost angrily, and then looked at Lu Kun.

The guy's face was like red paper at the moment, lying on the table softly, probably unconscious, his arms were pressed into the plate without noticing, dyed the oil juice of his arms, and he saw that a gorgeous brocade dress was wasted.

After shouting outside, Sweep Hong quickly turned around, picked up Lu Kun, and glared at Xiuzhu fiercely at the same time, asking, "How much did you let him drink?" ”

Didn't you drink much?

Xiu Zhu pursed his lips, glanced at Lu Kun, who was almost asleep, and then raised his head and looked at Sao Hong, "You just brought such a small pot, counting it, there are no two taels in total......

Even if he drank it, shouldn't he be drunk like this?

Besides, she hasn't finished pouring it yet, and there is still more than half of it in the pot!

Lu Kun's alcohol consumption can't be so bad, right?

When Sao Hong heard Xiuzhu's words, his footsteps paused slightly, and he got up again, carrying Lu Kun through the door, walking outside, bypassing everyone, regardless of everyone's surprised looks, he rushed out in great strides, and quickly disappeared from people's sight.

Xiu Zhu was interrupted like this, and found that he seemed to have eaten too much, rubbed his stomach, and followed out with a smile, where is there still the figure of Lu Kun's master and servant?

The hall was quiet for a while, and then it became noisy again.

Among them, Liu Wugongzi and the Seventh Prince, she recognizes them, and the others are some of them are familiar and some are familiar, but they can't be named.

Liu Wugongzi is quite elegant, there is only one girl on his side serving tea and wine, her fourth emperor uncle can be described as uninhibited, hugging left and right, surrounded by three or five delicate women.

Seeing Xiuzhu, Liu Wugongzi left his seat, walked over, gave a light salute, and asked, "Dare to ask Peng Cheng what's wrong?" Why is his little guy in such a hurry? ”

Where did Xiuzhu know, shook his head slightly, returned the salute, bypassed him, and walked outside the house.

She didn't know why she wanted to go out, but she just couldn't stay.

When he walked to the door of the house, Hoe Green greeted him, bowed his head and respectfully said that he was going to send Xiuzhu back.

Xiuzhu thanked him, and followed the hoe out of Zhuangzi's door, but he still didn't see the red, and he didn't see Lu Kun reappearing.

When I went back, I used the carriage that Lu Kun was riding in that day, and I didn't use the ox cart again.

After getting into the car, Xiuzhu glanced back, and saw that the Zhuangzi was majestic, sitting there quietly, without seeing the hustle and bustle, but it made her feel deeply uneasy.

"Hoe green, you princes ......"

There was no smile on his face, he waved his whip, and replied simply: "Our prince Ye Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be fine." ”