Chapter 339
After chipping a porcelain plate full, he put down the remaining roasted leg of lamb, and handed a grape to Shangyue's lips, "Eating too much meat will make you tired, eat some fruit."

"Oh." Shangyue parted her lips obediently.

The fresh and juicy grapes permeate between the lips and teeth.

Shangyue's beautiful eyes bent, and she passed the roast chicken in her hand to Minghua's lips, "You haven't eaten at night, have you? You eat the remaining half."

"En." Minghua hooked his lips, reached out to take it, and really started to eat the leftover roast chicken she had eaten.

Shangyue saw that even though he was holding a roast chicken, his demeanor was still elegant and dignified, she secretly sighed in her heart, there is really no comparison between people, she ate barbecue, and her mouth was full of grease, but look at Minghua, who is elegant, elegant and good-looking, It was as if what he was holding was not a roast chicken, but flowers.

Minghua saw that she was looking at him all the time, and the corners of his lips raised a little, "Don't you want to eat? Or do you want to change the taste?" After finishing speaking, he put down the roast chicken in his hand, and skewered the mutton in Diezi with the bamboo sticks prepared by the guards. Alright, hand it to Shangyue, "Eat."

Shangyue took it and found that the roast leg of lamb tasted very good too.

Soul Slayer was pouring wine for Minghua, and the smell of the wine immediately hit his face.

Shangyue doesn't drink well, but when she smells the wine, she can't help but feel a little slanderous.

"Want to drink?" Minghua looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Shangyue looked at him expectantly and nodded.

Minghua looked at her slander with some amusement, reached out and took another wine jar beside him, poured a small glass, and handed it to her.

"This is fruit wine specially prepared for you, drink it if you want."

Shangyue took a sip, the strong fruity aroma and the slight wine aroma mixed together, it was really delicious.

Sweet and a little sour, it tastes good.

After drinking a cup, Shangyue simply leaned over, hugged the small jar of fruit wine, brought it to her lips and drank it.

Her actions were very heroic, not rude at all, everyone's eyes had been on this side all the time, and seeing her holding up the wine jar to drink, they couldn't help being a little stunned.

Shangyue took off her veil a long time ago for the convenience of eating, but because she was sitting with her back to everyone, and Minghua was sitting next to her at this time, it was difficult for others to see her face.

Minghua's dark eyes reflected the girl's free and easy way of drinking while raising the altar, and there was a deep smile on her lips.

There was no scolding or displeasure, just looking at her dotingly.

Shangyue put down the wine jar, and stared at Minghua with her beautiful eyes. Because of drinking, the ends of her eyes were stained with a thin color of rouge. : "Minghua, can I ask you to dance?"

"Dancing?" Minghua raised his eyebrows, looked at her suspiciously, and thought of the fruit wine in her hand, which he specially ordered for Shangyue. He was sure that even if he drank too much, he would not be intoxicated, but...

"Yue'er, you've drunk too much, are you talking nonsense again?" She reached out to take the wine jar from her hand.

Shangyue turned sideways, "Minghua, I'm not drunk. People here think that only women can dance, but you don't know that men and women can also dance together."

Minghua's heart moved, and he grasped the key point in her words, "People from us?"

Upon hearing this, Shangyue realized that she had slipped her mouth, and quickly made up for it: "I'm talking about you Chu people."

Minghua's brows and eyes became silent, Yue'er never mentioned Sariguo, but in her heart, she still cared about it a lot, right?
(End of this chapter)

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