Wrongly Married Tyrant: Concubine Agent

Seeing the man's haughty look, Shi Xiaoyu's teeth itch in displeasure.If she hadn't been living under someone else's roof, how could she have done things like losing power and humiliating the country, ceding land and paying compensation!

Carefully dividing the fish and the pigeon into two halves, Shi Xiaoyu said: "I just brought a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, so I won't give you the food that the pigeon is stuffy."

Xuanyuan Yi smiled lightly: "I don't mind using one with you, it's okay, I don't dislike your low status."

Shi Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, he had never seen such a shameless man.Glaring at him with disgust, Shi Xiaoyu retorted: "It's not a question of whether you dislike it or not. You don't contribute anything, and you just know that you get free food. How can there be such a thing?"

Xuanyuan Yi raised his willow eyebrows, his eyes fell on the lotus leaves beside the river not far away, a little smile gradually appeared in his deep eyes: "Who said I didn't contribute, but I brought good wine."

Shi Xiaoyu looked at his waist, there was no flagon hanging there, and couldn't help being a little upset: "Hey, if you didn't bring it, you didn't bring it, what are you deceiving."

"I never lie to anyone." Standing up, Xuanyuan Yi glanced at the river, walked a few steps to the river to pick two lotus leaves.Shi Xiaoyu tilted his head to look around, but couldn't see what he was doing there, and after a while, he saw Xuanyuan Yi walking back to her with two rolled lotus leaves and handing them to her: "Take it."

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Shi Xiaoyu held the lotus leaf in confusion. The lotus leaf was slightly cool. Shi Xiaoyu looked down and saw a thin layer of ice crystals on the lotus leaf, and his thoughts flashed.This person also has supernatural powers, and it seems to be of the ice type.On second thought, Xuanyuan Ce's friends are also unlikely to be idlers.

Xuanyuan Yi took out a small bag from his bosom, and put two granules in two lotus leaves respectively, Shi Xiaoyu blinked his eyes curiously: "What did you put in?"

Xuanyuan Yi narrowed his misty eyes mysteriously: "Things that will become fine wine."

Raising his hand, he shook off the freshly bloomed peach petals in his hand, and sprinkled some on the lotus leaf scroll. Xuanyuan Yi raised his hand to take a lotus leaf scroll in her hand, and slowly shook it: "This time it's not my fault. Free food, I buy you a drink, you buy me meat, it's even."

Shi Xiaoyu looked down at the lotus scroll in his hand, the pink peach blossom petals swirled in the clear water while shaking, and a fragrance overflowed from the lotus scroll.Shi Xiaoyu could see clearly that what Xuanyuan Yi put in the lotus leaf roll seemed to be the pulp of some kind of pickled fruit.

Putting it on his lips and taking a sip, Shi Xiaoyu's eyes widened a little, and he murmured in surprise: "Okay... drink."

The plums have been marinated in wine and scattered in the water. They have a faint smell of wine, but more of them are sweet and sour fruits, the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the fragrance of lotus leaves. The ice crystals melt in the clear water, which is cool and refreshing.Amazing!

Xuanyuan Yi smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his lips were rippling with boundless spring: "This wine is my own, peach blossom plum wine. Peach blossom and fine wine are drunk and greet each other, toast no matter why we meet."

The wind blew his long black hair, that deep smiling face and the willow trees beside him formed a beautiful scenery, Shi Xiaoyu held the fragrant peach blossom and plum wine in his hand, and heard him gently laughing in an extremely pleasant way. Everything is getting far away, only he is very close.The white clothes are better than the snow, the son is unparalleled, Xuanyuan Yi is elegant and handsome, and his elegant demeanor is deeply in Shi Xiaoyu's eyes.

At that moment, she seemed to have fallen into a beautiful painting scroll. Xuanyuan Yi was an ethereal immortal in the painting. She was so fascinated by it that she forgot for a moment—she was also in that painting.