Chapter 352: Who is Yang Guifei?
Vestibule.
When Pei Ming's gaze fell on Lu Xiao's face, her pupils shrank imperceptibly.
Immediately, he picked up the hem of his clothes, stepped into the front hall with a smile, and saluted Mo Yingyan and Su Ruotang, "The grass people have seen the three princes, the three princesses. β
Mo Yingyan raised his eyes lazily, his expression was faint, "Young Master Pei, today's main hall and the third princess are here with Brother Lu." β
His cold gaze fell lightly on Pei Ming's face, "Brother Lu said that Pei Gongzi looks like a friend of his in Nancheng. β
Pei Ming's eyes tightened when she heard Mo Yingyan's words.
Immediately, his expression was as usual, and he looked at Lu Xiao in surprise, "Nancheng? I've heard that there are outstanding people over there, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but unfortunately I haven't had the opportunity to see them. β
Lu Xiao has been immersed in shopping malls for many years, and he is naturally also a good actor.
He smiled heroically: "Then if Little Brother Pei has time to go to Nancheng, I will be the east, and please have a good time with Little Brother Pei." β
When the words fell, he let out a long sigh and sighed, "Every time I see Brother Pei, I always think of that old friend." β
He picked up the wine bottle he had been carrying in his hand and shook it: "This is the lychee brew I brought from Nancheng, and my friend loves to drink it the most." β
"It's fate to be able to meet, I wonder if Little Brother Pei would like to have two drinks with me?"
Pei Ming's face was as usual, he chuckled, and ordered the servant, "Bring the wine glass." β
Hearing Pei Ming's response, Su Ruotang's lowered gaze moved slightly.
When the servant brought the wine glass, Lu Xiao personally poured four glasses.
The wine flows out, with a faint lychee aroma, with a slight intoxicating aroma and a hint of sweet juice.
Su Ruotang sniffed, a little surprised, "Fruit wine?" β
According to the records of ancient Chinese books in the previous life, lychee brewing was the favorite of Yang Guifei in the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.
But I didn't expect that there would be another world.
Lu Xiao held the cup in both hands: "Yes, this wine can also be drunk by women, and Lu Mou toasts three of them with a glass." β
He tilted his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
I closed my eyes, and there was a little bitterness in my eyes.
He can make wine, but she is no longer there.
Pei Mi saw Lu Xiao drink the wine dryly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
The silver light flashed on his fingertips, and he covered it by the sleeves of his coat, and the silver needles quietly soaked into the lychee brew.
Confirming that the silver needle had not turned black, confusion crossed his eyes.
Not toxic?
Mo Yingyan's cold white fingertips rubbed the teacup.
He leaned lazily on the backrest and raised his chin towards Su Ruotang, "Drink less." β
Su Ruotang took a small sip lightly, his eyebrows and eyes crooked.
Pei Ming saw that Mo Yingyan indulged Su Ruotang to drink, her heart was completely relieved, and she also drank the wine in the cup, "There is the sweetness of the fruit, and there is a faint aroma of wine." β
"It's really good wine."
Mo Yingyan watched her drink, and the shallow arc of the corners of her mouth flashed.
He picked up the wine jug and filled it up for Pei Ming and Lu Xiao.
Su Ruotang pressed his fingers against the wine glass and pushed it in front of Mo Yingyan, his bright peach blossom eyes blinking.
It's all over - it's all over for me.
Mo Yingyan hooked the corners of her lips, her thin lips opened lightly, and she spit out two words lightly, "Don't give it." β
Su Ruotang's eyes widened and he glared at him angrily.
She snorted and took a sip from her glass.
Pei Ming smiled: "The third prince, this fruit wine has a low degree and is harmless to the body, since the third princess likes it, you can give her an extra drink, it should be okay, right?" β
Mo Yingyan put down the wine jug, her slender fingers fell on the back of the third princess, and patted it unhurriedly, "She has a physique that pours a glass." β
As if to confirm his words, Su Ruotang's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the water was pervasive.
The eye waves flowed, and the soul was seduced.
She leaned on the table, her white fingertips poking at the wine glass, "Hmm, how can there be two glasses?" β
The girl's tone was delicate, and the final note seemed to have a small hook.
Pei Ming's eyes darkened, staring closely at the beautiful eyebrows on her veil.
Such beautiful eyebrows and eyes, fair skin.
It's a pity that there is an ugly birthmark on the left side of the face, which spoils the overall beauty.
Mo Yingyan spread a chill under her eyes, got up and picked up Su Ruotang, and looked at Pei Ming lightly with side eyes, "Pei Gongzi, can you borrow a room?" β
Pei Ming got up: "Naturally." β
"The grass people will take the three princes and the three princesses to the other courtyard."
Lu Xiao got up and stopped him, "Hey, Master Pei, there are so many people in your Hot Spring Villa, you just let them bring His Highness over." β
"You just promised to have two drinks with me!"
Pei Ming's face was a little embarrassed: "Pei sent His Royal Highness to ...... again"
Before he finished speaking, he was lightly interrupted by Mo Yingyan, "You accompany Brother Lu to drink and let people bring the main hall over." β
Pei Ming nodded and instructed the servant, "Serve Your Highness well, if there is any neglect, I will not spare it." β
"Yes, owner."
Mo Yingyan calmly hugged Su Ruotang, and when he passed by the garden, he paused, "The main hall and the three princesses are sitting in this pavilion. β
The servant who led the way hesitated for a moment: "The servant brought fruit cakes for you and the third princess?" β
Mo Yingyan said lightly: "No need, just bring some fish food." β
Holding the third princess and sitting in the gazebo, Mo Yingyan acted as a human cushion, and said unhurriedly, "I like lychee stuffed very much?" β
Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.
Looking forward to the shining peach blossom eyes, the eyes are bright and clear, without a trace of drunkenness.
She reached out angrily and pinched the soft flesh on the man's waist, "It's all your fault!" In order to cooperate with you to pretend to be drunk, I only drank a small half glass! β
"That's Yang Guifei's favorite lychee stuff!"
Not.
Hand pain.
Dog man meat is too hard.
She silently retracted her little paws, and her black and white eyes were full of accusationsβ
You accompany me to brew lychee!
Mo Yingyan squeezed the soft little hands of the third princess, and there was a faint smile in her voice, "Okay, compensate you." β
When the voice fell, he asked lightly: "Who is Yang Guifei?" β