Chapter 975: Aphrodisiac incense
Sounds like the real thing.
Unfortunately, long before she arrived in the guest room, the wine fairy told her not to go out at night.
Luo Qingyin sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on the surface, and frowned: "Did he say anything about the past?" â
Bing Mei'er shook her head and said, "No." â
"Hmm......" Luo Qingyin groaned, "Master, did he give you any tokens?" â
Bing Mei'er's heart jumped, but she also hid it very well, and shook her head calmly: "At that time, the wine seniors were drunk, and they didn't give Mei'er a token." â
Luo Qingyin smiled faintly: "Okay, I'll go with you next." â
Taking a white cloak and draping it on his body, Luo Qingyin followed Bing Mei'er and left the guest room.
Bing Mei'er walked ahead, her feet did not touch the ground, and her clothes fluttered, as if riding the wind.
Wuhou Xiuwei?
Luo Qingyin withdrew his gaze to look at her, and his whole body acupoints opened......
Just after she and Bing Mei'er left, Bing Lan'er quietly appeared behind an ice sculpture outside the door of the guest room, stretched out her hand to beckon Zhenzhen over, and asked in a cold voice, "Lihuabai is gone?" â
Zhenzhen saluted and said, "Yes, I just left." â
Bing Lan'er smiled with satisfaction and asked again, "What about His Royal Highness King Rui?" Has his wine woken up? â
Zhenzhen shook her head: "His Royal Highness King Rui was drunk and didn't wake up when he went in, and then there was no sound, and the slaves and maids didn't know. â
Bing Lan'er pondered for a long time, and ordered: "Go and knock on the door, say that the Heavenly Maiden wants to see you." â
Zhenzhen answered the call and left.
They didn't know that at this moment, Zi Yunchen's eyes in the room were shining brightly, and he was not drunk, and he was using the Baixiaomen flower note to send a message.
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Being able to participate in the Li Xing gathering of the four major families in the wine industry means that Baicaotang is about to become the fifth family.
For the entire Cangyun Continent, this news is not a big deal, but for the wine world, it is meaningless to drop a bombshell.
I'm afraid that there are many people who will lose sleep tonight......
Putting away the flower note, Zi Yunchen heard a voice from outside the door.
The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled slightly, and he thought casually, should he pretend to be drunk and sleep on the bed or wait for the other party to come in soberly?
If it's the former, and the other party touches his bed directly, the kitten will be jealous, right?
However, even if Luo Qingyin was not jealous, he couldn't bear to be climbed into bed.
But if the latter is the case, the other party is easily scared away by him.
After thinking about it, he took a compromise method, took out a bottle of monkey wine from the ring and poured it into his mouth, and used the Xuan Qi to stimulate the wine, his cheeks instantly flushed, his eyes were drunk, and he staggered out of the flower hall one by one to find water to drink......
Just as Zhenzhen came to knock on the door, Zi Yunchen knocked over the kettle with a "bang".
Zhenzhen was startled, pushed the door in, and saw Zi Yunchen leaning on the chair drunkenly, the kettle on the table overturned, and the water cup disappeared, so she immediately made a gesture to Bing Lan'er.
Bing Lan'er quickly swept through the door, bringing a gust of snowy cold wind, like the wind, in front of Zi Yunchen, worried: "Why are you so drunk?" I've drunk too much wine and I'm thirsty, Zhenzhen, go and boil a pot of water for His Royal Highness King Rui. â
Zhenzhen retired successfully.
Bing Lan'er stretched out her slender jade hand to help Zi Yunchen: "Your Royal Highness King Rui, are you okay?" â
"Okay, of course this king is good, and this king is not drunk." Zi Yunchen inadvertently turned sideways, just avoided her hand, spit out a mouthful of wine, and waved his hand, "If you want to persuade this king to drink less, you can respect your mouth for free." â
Bing Lan'er looked at him thoughtfully, and after making sure that he was really drunk, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips that had succeeded in her plan: "Your Royal Highness King Rui, Lan'er didn't come to persuade you to drink less, it's all because there are too many types of wine during the competition, otherwise you won't be drunk, right?" â
Zi Yunchen raised her eyebrows and looked at her, her deep eyes seemed to bloom with thousands of intractable brilliance: "You are the Heavenly Maiden?" â
Bing Lan'er adjusted her sitting posture slightly, making herself look more like the flower of Kaolin, however, before she could adjust the expression on her face, Zi Yunchen threw out another sentence: "Your subordinates are defeated, what are you doing here?" â
Bing Lan'er: "......"
endured and endured, Bing Lan'er resisted the urge to throw her sleeves and leave, and said lightly: "Yes, I lost to you, but I wasn't drunk, but you were drunk." â
Everyone in the wine world has special exercises, which can ensure that thousands of cups are not drunk, and Zi Yunchen, as a layman, naturally cannot be compared.
Zi Yunchen pretended not to know, and began to drink crazy again: "It's all said, this king is not drunk!" â
"I'm sorry, Lan'er was wrong." Bing Lan'er became more and more sure that he was not lightly drunk, and there was a look of charm in her eyes that were as cold as ice on weekdays, and her voice was soft and soft, "A few days ago, Lan'er didn't know that it was you on the battlefield site, which led to the conflict, can you forgive Lan'er?" â
The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up with a touch of mockery: "This king is the kind of person with a small amount of energy? It's a trivial matter, and this king has long been out of mind. â
"Your Royal Highness, you are so good." Bing Lan'er's voice was softer, she leaned closer to him slightly, and exhaled like an orchid, "His Royal Highness King Rui, in fact, Lan'er came here this time because she wanted to ask you for help, can you help others?" â
Bing Lan'er drank the heart of her first love when she was eighteen years old, and has always retained her eighteen-year-old appearance, in order to seduce Zi Yunchen, she deliberately retouched, depicting delicate nude makeup, ice muscles and jade bones, snow-white skin, slightly raised eyeliner, and a pair of eyes like rippling spring waves, which is pitiful.
When she got closer, there was a faint fragrance wafting into Zi Yunchen's nose.
In that kind of fragrance, there is a kind of aphrodisiac fragrance that seems to be nothing.
She didn't believe that he could hold it!
Zi Yunchen narrowed her deep purple eyes slightly and looked at her, she couldn't help but lean forward, and the beautiful curves of her body were revealed.
"What's the ......" Zi Yunchen suddenly paused in the middle of speaking, and just when she was full of anticipation, he turned his head and sneezed, "Ahh â
Bing Lan'er took out a silk handkerchief and handed it to him, and said with concern: "Cold?" The weather on the Polar Day was indeed a bit colder......"
"No, it has nothing to do with catching a cold." Zi Yunchen didn't pick up her silk handkerchief, and took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with three thousand flowers in the white to cover her nose, "This king's nose is a little sensitive, and he can't smell the smell." â
The implication is that she stinks too much.
Bing Lan'er's face suddenly stiffened, and she was even more embarrassed than being slapped in the face.
She suddenly felt that it was a mistake to come to Zi Yunchen.
She had the heart to throw her hand away, but her obsession with "adventure" was too deep, and she forcibly suppressed the idea of leaving, took a deep breath, and changed the topic: "Your Royal Highness King Rui, your veil is so beautiful." â
Zi Yunchen showed a proud look on his face: "Of course, this is embroidered by the princess herself." â
"You guys have a good relationship." Bing Lan'er smiled softly, her face completely lost her previous embarrassment, "Your princess, is it the formation master who was with you when we met last time?" She looks beautiful. â
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