"Ah Yan, you can only have a drink." Murong Yuanzhan's voice was low and concerned, and his gaze locked on Chi Yan's face.

Chi Yan was stunned for a moment, the corners of her small mouth rose slightly, revealing a good-looking smile: "Brother Jinzhi, I'm just a small mouthful, and it won't be a big deal." ”

"This wine has a lot of stamina, and it should not be drunk again." Murong Yuanzhan's tone was firm, and he even drank the wine in Chi Yan's wine glass in one gulp.

"Okay, listen to Brother Jin."

Xia Wan'er looked at this scene and couldn't help but secretly exclaim in her heart: Is Murong Yuanzhan's attention to Chi Yan a little excessive? He wouldn't let her drink more than one glass of wine.

And he actually drank the rest of the wine directly from Chi Yan's wine glass just now, does this mean that their relationship is already extraordinary?

A trace of doubt flashed in Xia Wan'er's eyes, but she quickly regained her smile.

"Ah Zhan, don't worry too much, it's just a glass of wine, it's going to be fine."

"And this is a fruit wine specially prepared by me, I just drink three jars at a time." Xia Wan'er deliberately quipped, "What's more, Ah Yan only drank a small cup." ”

"We all have to relax tonight, or won't we live up to this beautiful moonlight and food?"

Murong Yuanzhan didn't say anything more, just stared at Chi Yan tightly, paying attention to her reaction.

"Come to Ah Zhan, you can try this." Xia Wan'er brought a bowl of shrimp to Murong Yuanzhan, "This is a delicacy I found in Jiangnan by chance, with a smooth and tender taste and a unique flavor. It is best served with hot pot. ”

Murong Yuanzhan smiled slightly, nodded, and turned his gaze to Chi Yan: "Ah Yan, do you want to try this special ingredient?" ”

Chi Yan raised her head, her face flushed even more, and there was a faint drunkenness in her eyes, "Okay, what special ingredients?" Jin's brother? ”

She stretched out her chopsticks, but she couldn't hold the shrimp slippery in the bowl, and she only felt that the bowl in front of her seemed to be shaking. She struggled to steady her hand and shook her head, trying to sober herself up.

"It's here! Brother Jin, here you go. Chi Yan used her chopsticks to pick up a shrimp slip and handed it to Murong Yuanzhan's mouth.

Murong Yuanzhan looked at the shrimp slip in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Chi Yan's cute appearance when he tried to clip the shrimp slip just now, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he opened his mouth to gently bite the shrimp slip sent by Chi Yan.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" Chi Yan looked at Murong Yuanzhan nervously, her little face full of anticipation.

Murong Yuanzhan nodded and praised: "The taste is indeed unique, smooth and delicious, Ah Yan, you can also try it." As he spoke, he picked up another shrimp slip and sent it to Chi Yan's bowl.

Chi Yan looked at the shrimp slip in the bowl, a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the shrimp slip and gently put it in her mouth. In an instant, the tender taste of the shrimp was permeated on the tip of her tongue, and she couldn't help but praise: "It's really delicious, Sister Wan'er, where does this food come from?" ”

Xia Wan'er suppressed the discomfort in her heart and replied with a smile: "This is a delicacy I stumbled upon in Jiangnan, called shrimp slippery." I didn't expect it to be liked by everyone here. Then he got up and sandwiched some more for Zixuan and Shen Yi, "Come, Shen Yi, Zixuan, you also taste it." ”

"Thank you, Miss Xia."

Shen Yi and Zi Xuan glanced at each other and began to try this fresh ingredient.

Xia Wan'er had no intention of eating food for a long time, because she found that Murong Yuanzhan's eyes had never left Chi Yan all night, he seemed to be listening to her story very carefully, and in fact, his eyes would sweep over Chi Yan's side from time to time, paying attention to her every move.

This is not in line with his character, Xia Wan'er thought to herself. When she first wrote this book, Murong Yuanzhan was always calm and self-controlled, even when she admired someone, she would not show it so obviously. His attention made Xia Wan'er feel a little unusual.

And in the book, he has a habit of cleanliness and never eats anything that others have touched, but just now he not only used Chi Yan's wine glass, but also ate the shrimp slip that Chi Yan gave him without hesitation. All this made Xia Wan'er more curious about the relationship between Murong Yuanzhan and Chi Yan.

Could it be that in the two years that she has not been by Murong Yuanzhan's side, Murong Yuanzhan's personality has changed so much? Or was he like this all along, but he didn't find it himself? Xia Wan'er had a lot of doubts in her heart, but she knew that this was not a good time to explore this issue.

Under the influence of alcohol, Chi Yan's face became more and more red, like a crescent moon, like flowers and trees piling up snow, becoming more and more delicate and moving, pouring into people's hearts.

Murong Yuanzhan paid attention to Chi Yan from time to time, and when he saw that she was already drunk, he asked with concern, "Ah Yan, is there any discomfort?" ”

Chi Yan shook her head lightly, her eyelashes flashing slightly: "It's okay." ”

"County Lord, will the slave help you to rest?" Zi Xuan knew that Chi Yan was already drunk, and although the county lord of her family was not strong enough to drink, she could still maintain her dignified elegance after being drunk, so that people could not see the slightest flaw.

Zixuan looked at her worriedly, thinking to herself that the county lord was so stubborn, what would she do if she was drunk on the road for a while.

Chi Yan smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy, it's okay." She shook her head slightly, trying to prove that she was okay, but found that the scene in front of her was a little blurry. She frowned, holding back the feeling of dizziness.

But I can't help but think, what kind of wine is this, why do you feel so dizzy after just drinking one glass? Could it be that your own alcohol consumption is really so vulnerable? And it seems to be a little itchy on the arm, what's going on?

Seeing this, Murong Yuanzhan immediately stood up and gently held Chi Yan's hand: "Ah Yan, you are drunk, take you to rest." ”

"Brother Jinzhi, I'm fine." Chi Yan tried to break free of Murong Yuanzhan's hand, but her body no longer obeyed.

"Ah Zhan, let me take care of Ah Yan." Xia Wan'er hurriedly stood up, preparing to take over Chi Yan from Murong Yuanzhan's hand.

"Don't! Don't purple silk! I want Jin's brother. Chi Yan suddenly hugged Murong Yuanzhan's lean waist tightly, and muttered with a flushed face.

Seeing this, Xia Wan'er's heart was sour, but she still kept smiling and said as calmly as possible: "Ah Yan, Ah Zhan hasn't finished the meal yet, why don't you let me take care of you first." ”

Hearing this, Chi Yan's eyes widened, tears swirled in her eyes, she hugged Murong Yuanzhan tightly and did not let go, shaking her head vigorously like a child.

"County master, the slave will help you go back." Seeing this, Zi Xuan also hurriedly got up.

"That's right, Sister Ayan, there is a difference between men and women, so I'll take you back to rest with Zixuan." Xia Wan'er grabbed Chi Yan's arm as she spoke, trying to pull her out of Murong Yuanzhan's arms.

"Don't, don't, I want Brother Jin." Feeling the unfamiliar touch, Chi Yan struggled more and more, and her eyes revealed deep repulsion.