Hunt Qi added a little grape juice to the wine, which is mellow with a little sweet and sour. [Biqu Pavilion free reading.] After drinking an empty wine jug at the cherry blossom viewing banquet last time, he also liked this unique way of drinking, and often added different juices to the wine according to his heart, and he had a unique taste in his heart after drinking.

Yuan Ye saw that Jia Qi was drinking, so he brought the wine jug from in front of him, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and took a sip, his throat was mellow and sweet, and the mellow taste overflowed his mouth, and he couldn't help but praise it repeatedly: "Good wine"

Then he took another sip of wine, and couldn't help complaining like a resentful woman: "The county lord is different to you, give you a good cloth, and give you a good wine."

"Hehe, who doesn't know, among the five sons, you have the most treasures, I have hot eyes, and you still care about a few pieces of fabric." Hunt Qi chuckled and quipped, the embarrassment just now had disappeared in their jokes.

Yuan Ye frowned, learning from Hunt Qi's tone at the flower viewing banquet: "That's different, everything can be shared, but the county lord's reward can only be enjoyed exclusively, that is the county lord's favor." ”

Hunt Qi was stunned for a moment, then saw a hint of banter in his purple eyes and suddenly understood, and glanced at him: "You care?" ”

After speaking, he took out the treasured grape juice from under the table and handed it to Yuan Ye, and then drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and sighed with satisfaction: "An empty wine bottle can also drink unusual wine?" Why don't you try this? ”

Yuan Ye immediately took the grape juice and poured it into the wine jug, shook it well, filled it for himself, sat on the chair, squinted his purple eyes, drank the wine one after another, drank a few glasses in succession, he put the cup on the table, and a pair of purple eyes looked at the scattered Hunt Qi for a moment.

Jia Qi looked at him with a smile and a satisfied look: "Just like the county lord said, men drink wine, women drink in the mood, but I also think that men can drink at the same time, they can also drink in the mood, you should be in a good mood now." What excites you? ”

He drank wine, tasted wine, talked about wine, his face was full of comfort and casualness, and he bought people's hearts with just a pot of wine, dispelled his doubts, and people's hearts were still easy to satisfy.

Among the five sons, he knew that Yuan Ye was unruly and unruly, giving people an evil look on the surface, and he was the most difficult to tame in his bones, and he had his own advantages, otherwise he would not have risen in the rivers and lakes in a very short period of time and became famous.

I just don't know what makes him special.

In the past eight years, the prince trained the five of them separately, and each of them chose his favorite among the five items designated by the prince as his goal in the future.

From Cao Feng's usual likes to read military books and borrow wine to speak about his aspirations, he knew that Cao Feng's ambition in the future was to inherit his father's ambition to join the army, so he took this opportunity to send grain and grass to the prince's army to push Cao Feng to help him realize his wish.

At the fish banquet, Shui Zhi Han showed a flying knife to scare the county lord, and he guessed that he chose the career of a killer.

Xiang Yang chose the personal guard of the county lord, and he chose the position of Mr. Bookkeeper, the housekeeper of the county lord's mansion, helping the county lord take care of the huge industry inside and out. I don't know what Yuan Ye chose.

It's just that I know that he often goes in and out of Qinglou and other fireworks and wine places to splurge on it. He never used one or two taels of silver in the house, and the silver in the house had to pass through his hands, and he knew best that Yuan Ye's daily use was the least.

The county lord stole so many valuable treasures, it is estimated that it is only a drop in the penny, and the loss is very small.

This man has unsolved mysteries.

Yuan Ye raised his head slightly, his purple eyes flashed a hint of gloom, and he stared at Jia Qi for a moment before picking up the wine jug in front of him, poured himself a glass of wine, and said: "The wine you make by yourself tastes different, let's say, the county lord sent Cao Feng out of the army, how can you punish me now?" ”

"Yes, the county lord has also made arrangements for you." Hunt Qi gently and leisurely tapped the table with her left hand, looking at him with a smile.

The hand holding the cup paused in the air, Yuan Ye looked up at the hand that was leisurely knocking on the table, and suddenly, he had a feeling that he had always thought that Jia Qi was an elegant person, in fact, he was the most incomprehensible, and he couldn't wait to tear his elegant coat open to see if his heart was red or black, which was unpredictable, but at this time Yuan Ye had to be patient and wait for the mystery to be revealed.

He had to hold his breath, or he would be a little bit of a dash in momentum

Losers don't lose.

He also put down his cup and tapped his fingers on the table.

The eyes are facing each other.

The two hands make the same movement, while rhythmically tapping on the tabletop.

Let's see who can hold their breath.

In the end, Yuan Ye finally couldn't hold his breath, and he couldn't wait to slap the indifference that it didn't matter to him, and slapped it on the table: "Hey, you're not finished, what the hell, just put a word, hang my heart, are you happy?" ”

The daylight of the pavilion was blocked by the branches, and a faint fragrance blew from the lotus pond. Blowing away the restlessness in Yuan Ye's heart, and smelling the fragrance of the flowers and trees around him, his heart gradually calmed down.

"Hehe, the county lord is actually not bad to you, he asked you to go out of the house to take care of the Qinglou." Hunt Qi chuckled softly.

The purple eyes were stunned for a moment, looking for clues about the Qinglou in their brains. He remembered that he had heard Shui Zhihan say that the county lord made a bet with Zhang Gongzi in the Qinglou and won back a Qinglou, which has been left unattended, and where it is left to fend for itself, why did he think of his head today and ask him to take care of the Qinglou.

Before Yuan Ye could think clearly, Hunt Qi's gentle chuckle sounded in his ears again, making his scalp tingle: "The county lord said that you are the most suitable person to be the bustard." ”

Yuan Ye's face was slightly hot, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and crooked his ears wickedly: "My little still can't be hidden from you in the end, this is the most merciful punishment of the county lord to me, buried in the fat powder pile." ”

A trace of mockery flashed on his complicated face at this time, remembering that when he was in bed, he drew a girl's red lip print under his collarbone, which caused the county lord to be jealous, and when he was punished to go to Hunt Qi to receive the punishment, the county lord showed the pungent energy of a fierce woman, full of vinegar. Make him laugh happily,

Afterwards, he leaned against the tree, shook his legs, and happily talked to them in the mansion about this matter, how he used his charm to lure the county lord into being deceived, and when he overturned the vinegar jar, the sons were amused by Yuan Ye's wonderful description.

"The wicked have their own wicked rule, interesting."

Unexpectedly, this little woman still holds a grudge, and gave Cao Feng a way out to be in the army, and let him bury him in the pile of fat powder and be happy and sad.

Hunt Qi continued to fan the wind tepidly: "The county lord said that you will definitely be able to make great achievements in the Qinglou and get what you want." ”

Yuan Ye's mouth was even more crooked, looking at the harmless and light-hearted appearance of the clouds hanging high, he gritted his teeth with hatred: "Come on, don't play tricks with me." How, exactly? ”

With a smile in the corner of his eyes, Hunt Qi took out the account book from his wide sleeve pocket: "This is the account book of the Qinglou." ”

Letter? Still not convinced?

Want? Or don't?

All sorts of thoughts came flooding back.

Yuan Ye stared at the account book for a long time and was silent, put the wine glass in his hand and played with it, turning around, revealing his extremely complicated heart at this time.

Weigh the pros and cons, which is more important.

Weighed.