concubine does not accompany

Seeing this, Yun Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how could such a good-looking girl like Murong Jin?Although this man is perfect, the more perfect something is, the more difficult it is to get it easily.Seeing that Yao Yuchun is also a smart person, how can he not understand such a simple truth?

Although Yun Qinghuan and Yao Yuchun could only be regarded as meeting each other, when she entered the room just now and saw her present, the false and unexpected expression on Yao Yuchun's face could not escape Yun Qinghuan's eyes.The emotion of surprise staying on his face for too long is artificially faked, and Yao Yuchun was just pretending.She knew that Murong Jin invited her to dinner today, but she pretended not to know, and then came here with lame excuses, obviously she had her intentions.

And the way she looked at Murong Jin, the restraint she had when facing Murong Jin, all kinds of situations showed her affection for the man in front of her—she liked Murong Jin.

Yun Qinghuan knew that she could see it, and Murong Jin must have seen it a long time ago, but he still treated her like this, it seemed that Luo Hua was intentional and ruthless.

Yun Qinghuan was thinking like this, and Murong Jin had already filled the wine glass in front of her, "This is Zuixianlou's signature Qinglianzui. I heard that it uses the freshest tender lotus leaves, lotus flowers, lotus seeds, and lotus roots. In early summer, the dewdrops on the lotus leaves are formed together, so the taste is very good." Murong Jin helped Yun Qinghuan and Yao Yuchun cloth vegetables decently, while explaining with a smile, but he suddenly remembered something, Turning to Yun Qing, she said with a smile: "However, this thing is definitely not rare in the eyes of Miss Jiu. Anyway, as long as you want to drink, you can drink it anytime."

When he said this, Yun Qinghuan immediately remembered what the boss of Zuixianlou promised her in public yesterday, and felt a little inexplicable in her heart, but she couldn't explain it, so she just smiled and raised her glass to admire Rong Jin, "As the saying goes, there are The wine is drunk today, and now the wine is in front of me, why bother with those irrelevant things, come, let me toast to the prince, do it first!" After she finished speaking, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass. An incomparably fresh feeling filled the mouth, with a faint lotus fragrance, and the taste was extraordinarily refreshing.So you are not welcome, and help yourself to fill it up again, drinking one after another.She knows her own wine, and she never gets drunk after a thousand cups, so she is not worried.

Murong Jin looked at her with a confident look, the corners of her lips deepened a little and said: "This Qinglian Zuizui Xianlou only brews ten altars a year. There are two altars for the emperor in the palace, one altar for the prince's mansion, and other princes and grandchildren. Divide a little more, and the rest can be sold in the world, do you know how much this cup is going to cost? I really feel sorry for your drink like this."

Yun Qinghuan looked at him without even frowning, so she knew he was joking, she put down her glass and looked up at him, "My lord is really strange, I ruined your priceless agarwood table, don't you feel sorry for me?" , and now you are bothering me over a glass of wine. If you are so reluctant, you don’t have to take it out, but now you take it out so generously, but it doesn’t make people full, isn’t it just to make me happy?”

I don't know if it was because of drinking, but Yun Qinghuan also talked casually with Murong Jin, as if inexplicably felt that this man didn't seem to really care about him.As for why she had such an inexplicable feeling, she couldn't tell.