Chapter 265: Letter from the Ghost Son

"Is the lady better?"

"Mm-hmm, much better." Su Muran tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, and pulled Chu Mubai to sit down, "Thank you, Xianggong." ”

Please, please, don't say those words casually next time, okay? Even if you drink a small sip of water, it probably will flow out, okay?

Chu Mubai watched Su Muran's face gradually return to normal, his face was full of the gentle and light face of the past, he took out a white jade silk handkerchief from his arms, and gently wiped the oil stains on her mouth.

Su Muran was a little stunned for a while, her delicate jawline, her fair and cold ascetic complexion, and her deep and bright eyes were all extremely tender.

It's really a demon in the world!

The unconscious saliva really flowed out as she had assumed.

Chu Mubai's hand that was wiping for her paused slightly, and his expression was also in a trance for a second, his eyes met her, confirming that she was hungry for him, and the corners of his lips were drawn with a trace of curved arc.

He quietly wiped the corners of his lips for Su Muran, took back the handkerchief and stacked it neatly on the round table, supported it with one hand, put it on the table with the other, tapped the table with his five slender fingers, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the evil hook was hooked.

"Lady, lady-"

Chu Mubai called her softly, his tone was frivolous, there was no half of his true feelings, it was completely a hook. Pull!

Right, tick. Pull!

Who's going to call someone and raise their eyebrows?!

"Huh? Yes? How..."I don't know if I don't speak, as soon as I speak, the beads of the beads fell down, Su Muran wiped it with her sleeve in embarrassment, and her face turned red, "What's wrong?" ”

Chu Mubai's eyes casually glanced at the food on the table, "The food on the lady's table is about to be cold, why don't I let people go to the heat?" ”

Su Muran: "......"

Why do you always feel weird, why do you understand it as: The lady's food is cold, and I'm still hot, or do you think about it?

"No... No, no, in fact, I drink plum wine. ”

Su Muran picked up the sake porcelain bottle on the table and shook it in front of Chu Mubai.

"Okay, I'll accompany the lady."

"Huh!"

Su Muran remembered the madness of the day they came back, the wine was stained, the perfect fit, Wushan Yunyu, his face was unconsciously red, and his heart was pounding.

"Don't... Or don't say goodbye, Xianggong will have to deal with official business for a while, drink... It's easy to get into trouble when you drink alcohol. ”

Su Muran said extremely carefully, he was really ashamed!

Chu Mubai raised his eyebrows, his five slender fingers held the bottleneck of the sake porcelain bottle, and his fingers could freely circle the silk hair of his sideburns.

Su Muran can only be described in one sentence: deliberate, he is definitely intentional!

"It's okay, if you dip a glass of wine, you can't help me."

β€œ......”

Does that mean I can't do it anymore?! I... It was my first time before! I didn't have much experience drinking for the first time, so... That's why it's a mess.

Isn't there a saying that is well said? Resistance will increase with multiple stimuli, so if I drink less this time, it will definitely be fine.

How can such a good wine live up to it?

"Okay, then drink less, and I'll continue to study ink for Xianggong when I come back."

Chu Mu's white eyebrows and eyes were hooked, the corners of his mouth were hooked with a smile hooked to his lips, his lips and teeth were exposed, his body leaned back, and his back was against the back of the chair.

"Okay, as long as the lady can, I can."

"If there's anything you can't do, I'll just drink a little bit."

Chu Mubai was silent, and the hand holding the sake porcelain bottle was handed forward, signaling to drink.

Su Muran understood and touched the bottle with him.

Just as the two of them had just uncorked the bottle and clinked glasses to drink together, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock..."

Chu Mubai's face had an unhappy look, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and took a small sip of sake before he slowly spoke.

"What's the matter?"

A panting male voice came from outside the door, "Your Highness, there is a letter from Poison Valley, saying that it is for the princess." ”

"Me?"

Su Muran's apricot eyes widened.

Could it be that something happened to my mother? Or is there a vision of the birch world's condition?

In an instant, Su Muran lost the interest in drinking sake, and as soon as he touched his lips, he put the celadon wine bottle on the table, got up and opened the door.

"Princess." The guards folded their hands and behaved respectfully, and presented an envelope with both hands.

Su Muran took the envelope, said "um", and asked him to retreat.

Habitually, Su Muran glanced at the envelope, and the cover read: I opened it in person.

It was a letter from the master.

When the envelope was opened, the font on the envelope was scribbled, like a letter horse taking off the reins, and hundreds of insects crawling through.

β€œ......”

After looking at it for a while, Su Muran's brows furrowed even deeper, and he held back a sincere sentence for a long time.

I don't understand......

Chu Mubai on the side saw Su Muran's brows furrowed, and he fell into a deep depression, he couldn't help but feel strange, he put down the celadon bottle wine in his hand, slowly got up, and walked towards her.

The white robe was wide, and he put his hand around his waist.

"What's the matter, lady? What do you have to say? ”

Su Muran raised his wrinkled face and pursed his lips, "Master, his old man's font is elegant, I can't understand it for a while?" ”

"Difficult?"

Su Muran nodded, "Mm-hmm." ”

With full of doubts, Chu Mubai lowered his head and looked at the letterhead, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly realized.

I see...

Well... The predecessor of the ghost ghost concentrated on the study of poison medicine, unruly calligraphy...

At present, it seems that it should be good to let the disciples write for them.

Chu Mubai smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips.

"Oniyuko-senpai said that he had found a solution to the unlucky ghostβ€”"

Su Muran: "......"

Master, people are also a son of the world, after all, the key is that people are wronged, okay, how can you casually talk about other people's unlucky ghosts......

Chu Mubai smiled with a "poof", "And said-"

"What else?" Su Muran asked suspiciously.

"I also said that in order to test whether the lady has been lazy recently, when you go back to the Poison Valley, you must hand over all the poisons you have studied during this period."

Forehead... Master, you're... Isn't the motive too obvious?

Su Muran automatically ignored this sentence, and then asked, "Did the envelope IQ mention that the birch world will recover in about a few days?" ”

Chu Mubai lowered his eyes, looked at it for a while, and said, "It said that the medicinal herbs needed are precious and difficult to find, so it's unlucky... Cough... He has been poisoned for a long time, probably more than half a month. ”

"Half Moon...," Su Muran muttered, "Mmmm, it's okay, Half Moon is already very fast." ”

Su Muran took the letter paper in Chu Mubai's hand and folded it neatly, and put it back in the envelope, "I won't drink Xianggong wine, I'll go and reply to the master, and I'll go to the Lang Pavilion to find you later." ”

As he spoke, Su Muran walked towards Qingyue Pavilion from the dine-in place where he was eating.

Chu Mubai smiled shallowly behind his hands, "Okay." ”

When Su Muran turned around the corner and couldn't see the figure, Chu Mubai's eyes were low and cold, and his fingers moved slightly, summoning the ghost clothes.

Ghost clothes fell to the ground, "Master." ”

"Go check Tuoba Birch Dust."

"Yes!"

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