Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1162 Drink more sweet-scented osmanthus

After confirming that the other party's identity is really Chu San, Osmanthus is naturally in a very happy mood, and at the same time, Osmanthus is relieved, because Chu San did not forget Ming Luo Dynasty because of the favorable conditions given by the Western Regions.

Through Chu San's introduction, it was said that someone from the Ming Luo Dynasty had secretly contacted the envoys from the Western Regions, but the matter involved was too secretive, and the envoys did not allow Chu San to get involved.

All correspondence is done by the original translator.

"You mean to say that the envoys from the Western Regions will cultivate you as their confidant only if the original translator can't even translate the most basic letters?" Ling Chenyi tore a piece of well-roasted rabbit meat for Osmanthus fragrans, while Feed the sweet-scented osmanthus, while asking.

Chu San nodded, now he was not as afraid of Ling Chenyi as before.He used to think that Shi Ziye must be aloof and unattainable, but today he discovered that Ling Chenyi is not that scary at all, at least from tonight's point of view, he is not that scary.

"Originally, there were two translators in the envoy group, in order to prevent one of them from having a problem, resulting in no communication. But one died when encountering robbers, and the remaining one is now ill. So As long as it can get that person too sick to do any more translation work, I'm sure they'll choose me as their only translator."

Having traveled all over the world for so many years, Chu San is not someone who has never seen the world. Although Ling Chenyi didn't say it directly, he could more or less guess what Ling Chenyi was planning.

It's just that because of the presence of Osmanthus fragrans, neither of them can say something too bluntly.

"It's just..." As soon as Chu San finished speaking, he put on a look of uncertainty, and his eyes fell on Osmanthus fragrans who was drinking with her head up.

Ling Chenyi's eyes froze, he glanced at Chu San coldly, and said: "I will protect her. Eat first. After eating, the Lord will send someone to take you back."

Hearing that Ling Chenyi didn't intend to continue the conversation, Chu San could only nod his head.

Having met so many people, Chu San can already confirm that Ling Chenyi is not a simple person, and he also understands that it is difficult to say something because of the presence of Osmanthus fragrans.

He didn't want Osmanthus to know too many dirty things, so he nodded and didn't say anything more.

Besides the sweet-scented osmanthus, she just thinks the wine is delicious, just like the juice drinks she drank in her previous life, from the first small sips, it gradually turned into big sips, and now it's directly upgraded to drinking a bowl in one sip.

At first she didn't feel anything, but now she was a little dizzy. When she put down the empty bowl, she found that the other two had stopped chatting, so she smiled and asked drunkenly, "What are you two doing?" Why don't you say it? You, you say yours, I, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Osmanthus fragrans suddenly softened, and she leaned back.

Seeing the way Osmanthus fragrans drank just now, coupled with the girl's drunkenness, Ling Chenyi had already guessed that such a situation would happen, so he stretched out his arms and wrapped Osmanthus fragrans in his arms, making her Not lying on the ground.

Seeing that the girl Osmanthus drank too much, Chu San couldn't help but smiled, put down the stick in his hand, stood up and saluted Ling Chenyi, "Master, everything about the envoys from the Western Regions is at your command. It's early, Chu San will bid farewell first, and wait for the order of the son."

"En." Ling Chenyi nodded, and immediately a black figure came up, grabbing Chu San's arms without saying a word, one left and one right, he raised his feet and quickly swept towards the direction he came from.

But Ling Chenyi looked dotingly at Osmanthus fragrans that had fallen into his arms at this time, lowered his head, and kissed the red lips that were still stained with wine.

(End of this chapter)