Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 247 Iron Pimple Blooms, Really Rare
Yan Wanqing was caught off guard and took a sip, the spicy wine dripped down her throat and into her stomach, making her whole body warm.

She naturally took the flagon from his hand and drank it.

"Good wine!"

The entrance is smooth, after being spicy, there is a soft taste, and there is a faint aroma of osmanthus.

"This wine is in the private possession of the city lord. I usually don't want to take it out to drink it. Today is the day of victory, and this wine finally came in handy." The butler just brought the plate up and said beamingly.

Yan Wanqing looked at Ji Yuntai: "Why does this wine have a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus? There are no sweet-scented osmanthus trees in Xiliang City."

Ji Yuntai's eyes intertwined with the butler's in the air for a moment, and soon fell on the interrogator Yan Wanqing: "Return to Yan Shuai, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus nectar that I took away when I left home. It is formulated and blended, and a little is added when making wine, so this has the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus."

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and laughed out loud: "Shuai Yan really has a good nose, most people really can't taste it."

Yan Wanqing put the jug in his nose and sniffed again, there was a strange sense of clarity in the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which is really rare.

Yan Wanqing was about to speak, when Xiao Pingfeng who was beside him suddenly said, "This osmanthus scent is indeed the finishing touch, the city lord is really good at making wine."

Ji Yuntai originally wanted to talk to Yan Wanqing, but suddenly someone interrupted, and seeing Yan Wanqing nodding next to him, he could only continue the conversation and say, "The old family brews it in this way."

"Where is the hometown of Lord City Lord?" Xiao Pingfeng squinted a pair of long and narrow eyes, and there was an unstoppable banter in it: "It seems that I have never heard you mention it."

Ji Yuntai was already a little unhappy at this moment.

I don't know who this man is, but he suddenly appeared halfway, and he has such a close relationship with Yan Shuai.

But as far as he knew, Yan Shuai was married to the young prince of Northern Xinjiang.

Then the man in front of him is probably the same as himself, a suitor.

So since you are a suitor, you should have the attitude of a suitor.

So Ji Yuntai looked at Xiao Pingfeng with a gentle smile: "This brother is really curious, but it doesn't matter, my city lord just likes to talk about these old things with young people." He raised his hand and hooked the butler Hook: "Go and help this little brother move his position to the side of the city lord."

"Isn't that unnecessary? It's good to sit here in a humble position, and I can serve Yan Shuai for dinner." Xiao Pingfeng raised her eyebrows, raised her chin slightly and looked at Ji Yuntai.

They are all men, and they immediately know what the other party is thinking.

"How can this be done? My city lord has hit it off with you the first time I saw you. I will definitely get drunk today, and I won't go back if I don't get drunk!" Ji Yuntai said again: "Move over here quickly."

Just as Xiao Pingfeng was about to refuse, she heard Yan Wanqing who was next to him push him.

There was already a hint of drunkenness in the voice.

"You go, it's rare for the Lord of the City to like someone so much. It's really rare." After she finished speaking, she lowered her voice: "Go and ask for the secret recipe of sweet-scented osmanthus honey."

Xiao Pingfeng looked helplessly at the sly gleam in her peach blossom eyes.

Hey, what a little girl.

"Okay, then today I will not get drunk with the city lord!" Xiao Pingfeng picked up a big wine jar from the side of the seat, and walked towards the position next to Ji Yuntai.

Put the wine jar on the desk.

The slender fingers pulled out the red cloth cover, and the aroma of wine rushed out from the mouth of the bottle in an instant, and the refreshing aroma of wine instantly permeated the hall again.

Yan Wanqing smelled the smell and couldn't help licking the corner of her lips.

"Butler, butler, fill me up quickly!"

Seeing that she loved the wine brewed by the Lord of the City so much, the housekeeper dared not delay, and hurriedly stepped forward to pour it for Yan Wanqing. The smile on his face piled the folds into a big chrysanthemum, not to mention how splendid it was.

"Okay, okay, drink less, this wine has a strong aftertaste." The butler said, holding the jug and refilling the wine glass.

Yan Wanqing couldn't care less about these things.

I just feel very at ease when I drink wine and look at the people in the hall...

Three rounds of wine.

The two men who were competing with each other didn't drink, she got down first.

Ji Yuntai saw Yan Wanqing holding his chin, blushing cheeks, and misty eyes, and stared blankly for a moment.

"Drink, Brother Yuntai." Xiao Pingfeng took the wine and went forward to hook him around the neck, blocking his sight with his body as if nothing.

At this time, the two of them had already drank and called each other brothers, except that the last layer of window paper between them had not been pierced, and everything that could be said and should not be said had been confessed, so they were considered brothers.

But brother to brother.

Brother's woman, don't look at it, and don't touch it.

After Ji Yuntai finished drinking the wine handed over by his good brother whom he had just met, his whole body softened and he also lay down on the table.

The butler hurried forward: "Master, master?"

"Brother Yuntai drank too much." Xiao Pingfeng stuttered a little unclearly, he staggered two steps in the direction of Yan Wanqing, and said to the housekeeper: "Brother Yuntai will leave it to you, I will help Yan first." Shuai go to rest."

The housekeeper was a little anxious, and tried his best to push Ji Yuntai, and shouted at Xiao Pingfeng with great anxiety: "What are you a big man doing to send Yan Shuai back, the old slave just asked two maids to send him back."

"The servant girl can't carry Yan Shuai on her back...I'll take her back and come back to drink with Brother Yuntai." Xiao Pingfeng settled down with one sentence, picked up Yan Wanqing and walked towards the side door.

The butler became even more anxious, and quickly winked at the maid.

This lonely man and widow, if something happens, how can he explain to their master.

Their master is in his late thirties, and other men are going to be grandpas at this age, but their master is like a lump of iron, he doesn't know what to do.

Along the way, the servant girl followed Xiao Pingfeng step by step, only to find that he was really just sending them there.

"Prepare some water. Later, wipe Yan Shuai's face and change her clothes. If she wakes up later, help her take a bath." Xiao Pingfeng threw herself away. After writing these words, I didn't notice the maid's eyes that saw a ghost at all.

This man is so careful!

want to marry!

After Xiao Pingfeng left, the servant girl hurriedly followed the instructions, and Yan Wanqing relaxed her brows and fell asleep comfortably. Seeing her asleep, the servant girl dared to leave.

When the banquet was over, it was already the top of the willows on the moon, and the hall was full of soldiers lying on the ground. Ji Yuntai was pushed back to the room by the housekeeper, and Xiao Pingfeng also drank a lot.

He rubbed his swollen brain, walked casually in the City Lord's Mansion, then opened a door and entered.

Looking at the shadow of the bed inside the curtain, he walked forward, but smelled a familiar fragrance.

"Late night..."

The person in the bedding groaned.

He bent down, brushed the messy hair on her forehead with his gentle hand, revealing a smooth little face through the moonlight from the window, he couldn't help biting her lips.

After that, it was out of control...

(End of this chapter)