Outside the window, birds chirped and drifted into sporadic words, Ran Ran felt a little noisy, dreamed a few times, turned over, pulled up the quilt and covered himself more tightly. I don't know how long it took, but the familiar fragrance faintly came from the room, so she rubbed her eyes and lifted the bed tent in a daze.

"Are you awake? Are you finally awake? ”

"Command?" Ran Ran was still yawning, and when she saw Si Ming obviously stunned, "Why are you so ......" Before the early words came out, she suddenly felt a sense of alarm in her heart.

This guy came to her so early, and smiled so flatteringly, that something must have been asked of her.

"You're looking for me?" Ran Ran asked tentatively.

Si Ming didn't answer her words, but stretched out his hand and pointed to the table, saying. "This is osmanthus cake, this is freshly brewed tea." As he spoke, he motioned for her to sit down as well.

"What's wrong?" She woke up a little hungry, so she sat down and took a piece of osmanthus cake.

Si Ming reached out and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ran Ran diligently. "Tell me quickly, what did you do to Emperor Ziqing?"

Ran Ran's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air and said. "What did you say?"

Si Ming leaned forward a few minutes with a handsome face and said. "Everyone knows that Emperor Qing is a 10,000-year-old iron tree, but I didn't expect it to bloom one day."

Ran Ran glanced at Si Ming, the other party had the word gossip written all over his face, and even his voice was obviously trembling with excitement.

"Did you misunderstand?" Ran Ran took the teacup, took a few sips, and moistened his throat. As soon as I swallowed it, I sighed curiously. "This tea...... How does it taste a little different from what you usually drink? ”

Si Ming glanced at Ran Ran a few times suspiciously. "Aren't you...... Don't know you got drunk last night? ”

"Drunk?" Ran Ran tilted her head and thought about it, "I didn't drink last night, I just drank a few glasses of grape drink, and the drink was made by Sister Ying herself and given to my brother......"

Si Ming narrowed his long, narrow eyes like a fox and asked. "What color is the jar of drink you drink?"

Ran Ran was stunned, although she didn't know why Si Ming asked her like this, she still replied, "Aren't they all black?" ”

Si Ming suddenly understood a little and muttered. "No wonder...... No wonder ......"

"What's the wonder?" Ran Ran put down the teacup, took the second osmanthus cake from the plum blossom plate and sent it to his mouth.

Si Ming smiled and said. "Coincidentally, Qingqiu Baiying God gave your brother grape drinks, and your brother also gave me two altars."

Ran Ran snorted and waited for the next order.

"Your brother mentioned to me at that time, saying that Bai Ying originally made black and white jars for him, the black altar is fruit brewing, and the white altar is drinking, because I can't drink wine all these years, so he gave me two white altars."

Ran Ran sighed, his hand was loosened, and the osmanthus cake bones on his fingertips rolled down the ebony table.

Si Ming looked at him, stood up suddenly, took a few steps away from the table, and cleared his throat. "Yesterday your brother and I went to Qingqiu, and when I came back, I stayed in Danxue. When I woke up in the morning, I heard someone in your brother's garden tell him that a man had returned with you last night, so he wanted to ask you. How do you know ......?"

Si Ming coughed and said. "Since Benjun and Ran Ran have shared the same bed all night, then Benjun will definitely be responsible for her."

I have to say that this guy is quite talented in this area, and she doesn't need him to explain more, she knows who the imitator is. The strange thing is that although there are some fragments of last night's events, she vaguely remembers that the emperor only tasted a mouthful of fruit brew at that time, how could he get drunk?

"And then?"

"Your brother is now discussing the marriage date with Emperor Ziqing in Qingzhuyuan."

“……”

Luo Ranran never thought of it, but it was only one day, and her life's event was like this...... Slapped?

Afterwards, his brother's remarks to him were also quite meaningful, "I was a little worried about the immortal family that you haven't liked for more than 200 years." Today, the emperor is willing to marry you, and if his father and mother are alive, he will be very pleased. Speaking of this, she still remembered her brother's straight face, and told her, "This must be a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes, and you should cherish it." ”

Of course, what she didn't expect was that since that day, Danxue Mountain, which has always been cold, suddenly became lively, and there was an endless stream of people who came to visit her brother. In the words of Si Ming, curiosity is common to immortals.

Let's ask, in these thirty-three heavens, what is more curious than the marriage of Emperor Ziqing? What's more, it is rumored that the emperor who the emperor wants to marry also has a son. In just a few days, no less than seven or eight guessing versions were recited among the immortals.