Three days later, Luo Qingyin asked Hua Qianye for three days off, got into Ziyunchen's carriage, pulled by the five-colored horse of Tayun, spread his wings, and flew to Tianyu City.

In order not to let her study fall behind, she carried two classics with her, and along the way, Zi Yunchen drank tea calmly, and she desperately carried the book.

Sometimes she accidentally recited a sentence or two wrong, and she would be pointed out by Zi Yunchen.

Luo Qingyin was even more sad and angry.

People are more angry than people.

When he arrived at Tianyu City, Luo Qingyin didn't have time to wander around, but landed directly in front of the door of the Wine Immortal Residence.

Jiuxianju is located in a remote place in the south of the city, close to Nanshan, the environment is very quiet, through the high wall, you can see the towering ancient trees, quiet and quiet.

The gate of the Jiuxianju was closed, and there was a long line at the side door, and the people inside were no less cultivated than martial artists, and many of them were full of nobility, but they all had a pious expression.

After getting out of the carriage, Luo Qingyin couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw the procession.

The wine fairy is not a medical fairy, so many people are queuing, how can it look like seeking a doctor?

The people in line saw the five-colored horses descending, and they turned their heads one after another, looking at Zi Yunchen and Luo Qingyin who came out, with a look of envy in their eyes.

Zi Yunchen is dressed in a noble and extraordinary purple dress, with a jade crown and bundled hair, and the eyebrows and eyes under the half-covered face mask are handsome and dazzling, handsome and handsome, and the Tao is not full of elegance and nobility.

Luo Qingyin's fiery skirt corners, in a quiet and quiet environment, are like a lone red lotus, wantonly publicized.

The arrival of the two is like the most beautiful scenery, adding a touch of color to the door of the Jiuxianju.

In the midst of envy, someone sneered: "No matter how good-looking you are, you are here to ask the wine fairy, what's the use?" ”

When the others heard this, they were all relieved.

Yes, what's the use of being rich and luxurious, it's not like you still have to come to the wine fairy!

Zi Yunchen's gaze swept over the person who spoke, and he snorted slightly.

Just then, the side door opened, and a young man in his twenties walked out with a jug of wine and a sad face.

Then, a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper stood at the door and said, "That's the end of today's tasting, you will come back tomorrow." ”

After speaking, the door closed with a "bang".

The people in line lamented for a while, but refused to leave.

Luo Qingyin frowned slightly.

What kind of slave there is, what kind of master there is, it seems that the wine fairy is not as good as imagined......

Zi Yunchen didn't look surprised, and explained lightly: "As long as he is willing to line up, he is willing to look at it, which is already extremely intentional." Our Master, others don't even know which way his door opens. ”

Luo Qingyin was right when he thought about it.

There is no free lunch in the world, and if you don't have enough to eat, who wants to give wine to unrelated people every day?

Without saying anything, Zi Yunchen took Luo Qingyin to the main entrance of the Jiuxianju and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The dark door "babbled" open, and the steward appeared in front of him, still with the same words: "Today is over, there is a need to come back tomorrow." ”

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked a clear arc, and with a stroke of his fingertips, he took out a piece of jade pendant and stretched it out in front of him.

The housekeeper's face turned pale, and he saluted: "Son, Miss, please come in!" ”

As he spoke, the door opened, and Zi Yunchen waved his hand at the cloud-stepping five-colored horse, raising his foot and stepping into the Wine Immortal Residence.

When the carriage is fully inside, the gate closes again.

The people lining up at the door were all dumbfounded.

Mao Dun Literature