He Jian's face was not good-looking, but Luo Qianhuai's mood suddenly brightened.

Maybe she doesn't have to waste her gold and silver mines at all, she can get Huo Yu with a key.

"I see." She stepped out of the gate of the palace with a smile on her face.

He Jian felt that the smile on her face was a little dazzling.

The adults are all busy like this, and they haven't forgotten to help Wen Pu investigate the old case. But how does this little lady look like she has no heart or lungs?

Zhu Niang learned the good news, and immediately set up a banquet to invite Luo Qianhuai to have a big meal, put on all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and diligently persuaded the wine to be extremely flattering, and had already thrown the little mustard out of the clouds.

Without hesitation, she took the black pot that Luo Qianhuai pushed to her, took the initiative to take on the position of female Zhuge , patted her chest and promised that she would never reveal that the planner had something else.

Eat and drink enough, it is already dark. Luo Qianhuai hummed a little song, went back to the shop crookedly, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xing Jiu and another person.

"Guardian Camp Master?" When the wine came up, she thought she was dazzled: "Why are you here?" ”

"Mrs. Luo has been drinking?" Wei Ying didn't answer directly, and motioned for Xing Jiu to hold her: "The Lord wants to see you." ”

Mo Gongzi is here? Luo Qianhuai remembered that dark and windy night, if it weren't for Mo Gongzi, he would have been stabbed in two by that Wusun man, so he felt that he should thank him well.

Xingjiu helped her into the backyard main room. The candle flame is warm, reflecting the faces of the people in the room like jade, and the ink is shining.

Luo Qianhuai pushed Xing Jiu away and said hello with a smile: "I don't know if the son is coming, I don't want to be offended." ”

Without waiting for the person above to speak, she sat lightly opposite the desk, and as soon as one hand touched the wine jug, she was gently pressed by the other party.

"Drink in moderation." Mo Gongzi took the wine pot out of her hand, put it under the desk, took a celadon tea cup, and poured her a cup of tea.

"Drink this." There were sparks shining in his dark eyes, reflecting Luo Qianhuai's blushing face.

She smiled like a flower, drank the tea, and showed him the bottom of the cup: "That day, thank you Gongzi for saving me." ”

"Between you and me, there is no need to be so polite." His voice was like a spring hitting a stone, indescribably cold and beautiful.

Luo Qianhuai raised his eyes to look at Mo Gongzi, and saw that he was particularly beautiful, as bright as the bright moon, with eyebrows and phoenix eyes, Xiao Xiao Susu, and the outer robe embroidered with black silver thread was loosely draped outside the jade-colored straight robe, which was really immortal, handsome and beautiful.

She vaguely knew that her old mistake had been committed again. But the alcohol couldn't help but magnify that idea several times.

She propped her hands on the desk, leaned forward, almost to Mo Gongzi's chest, and said to herself: "Childe is a good color." I don't know if it's like Childe, if it's a spring breeze, how much money do you need to spend at night? ”

Mo Gongzi didn't expect her to say such a thing. He was stunned for a moment, but the tips of his ears slowly jumped up a few smears of red.

Luo Qianhuai was already groggy at this time, just thinking of her beautiful junior brother and sister in her previous life, and her words became more and more self-indulgent: "My sister is rich and can afford to raise her." With me, you can't suffer losses and can't be fooled - do you want to think about it? ”

She has always been a mouth-cannon player, and no matter how explicit she is, she still keeps a distance of half an arm's length from him.

Mo Gongzi's eyes darkened a little, and his voice became a little hoarse: "I came here today because I have something serious to say." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and turned the table, pressed Luo Qianhuai's shoulders, and pressed her back steadily, and sat on her side.

Luo Qianhuai's eyes were confused, and he was obediently at his mercy, and he didn't hear what Mo Gongzi said at all.

She has been busy all day today, the carriage has been turned upside down for a while, and she has fought wits and courage with Huo Yu and his wife in the Yi court, and finally finished eating and drinking, and she has no strength to receive uninvited guests.

When Xing Jiu came in with hangover soup, he saw Luo Qianhuai snuggling in the arms of Mo Gongzi. And the lord of his own family, who has always been happy and angry, and who is always cold and upright, carefully hugged the woman with a face like Danxia, and when he saw her push the door in, he also cast a cold glance.

Xing Jiu gently put down the hangover soup and tiptoed away, not daring to make a sound.

The sky is flashing, and the stars are hidden. When Luo Qianhuai woke up, he only felt unbearably thirsty, and his head was slightly swollen and painful.

"It seems that this high alcohol is still not suitable for drinking too much." She got up and fell, poured a cup of tea, and drank the buffalo, and found that it was still warm.

She had a broken drink last night, and the last image in her memory was to go back to her pharmacy and knock on the door, and after that she didn't know anything.

Seeing that even his hair had the fragrance of bath beans, and he had changed into brand new clothes, he knew that Xingjiu, the messenger who was waiting for people, was getting drier and more intimate.

Well, she herself has taken a step closer to the abyss of corruption and depravity.

The sound of Luo Qianhuai getting up had already alarmed Xing Jiu, an excellent personal assistant.

"Mrs. Luo, are you awake?" She pushed the door open and brought warm water for the wash.

"Thank you so much last night." Luo Qianhuai said sincerely: "I'm drunk and caused you a lot of trouble, you go to make up for sleep now, I'll go and eat the morning food." ”

"You don't have to worry about morning food." Xing Jiu looked at her hesitantly: "Zhu Niang sent someone to send it early in the morning. Do you want to go over and eat with your son? ”

"Childe?" Luo Qianhuai was stunned, and the willow branches that wiped his teeth in his hands fell: "When did he come?" ”

Xing Jiu was even more surprised than her: "Childe came here last night and talked to you for a while. You don't even remember?"

And what about this? Luo Qianhuai slapped his forehead with his hand, but did not knock back the scattered memories.

It doesn't matter if you can't think of it, the top name is still your own boss, the angel investor of the pharmacy, and the controlling shareholder of the Xian Liquor Group.

Luo Qianhuai washed and changed his clothes, and with the help of Xingjiu, he pulled a fallen horse bun, and then went to the main hall to see Mo Gongzi.

Mo Gongzi's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his eyes were tinged with blue and gray, and he didn't seem to have slept well at all.

Wei Ying is the same, sitting on the table at the bottom of the left side with a morning meal, yawning while eating.

"Childe, Master Weiying." Luo Qianhuai saluted casually, and then consciously sat down in front of the desk opposite Wei Ying.

The aroma of pickled cabbage, chicken porridge and soup dumplings constantly rushes to the nose. Luo Qianhuai forcibly held back, and admonished in a responsible manner:

"The subordinates know that the son works hard day and night, but the body is the capital of the revolution, so he must go to bed early and sleep more at night, and he must not stay up late because he is young."

Mo Gongzi is okay, his face is still as usual when he hears this, and the action of drinking porridge is still elegant and beautiful, but Wei Ying was coldly sprayed by the soup in the bun.

"Lady Luo, you won't remember it, will you? It was you last night."

"Mouthy." A cold voice came spontaneously, and Wei Ying shut his mouth stupidly, still trying to convey all kinds of complex emotions with his eyes.

Although Luo Qianhuai did not succeed in deciphering the connotation, he also guessed that he probably didn't do anything good after drinking.