Chapter 43
"Gambles don't count."

As the sound of the last word fell, Yun Qianlan was a little dazed.

The bet doesn't count? !

Then she worked so hard before, wouldn't it be useless?

"Why?" She clenched her small hands tightly and stared at him with gritted teeth, like an angry little beast. If she hadn't been afraid of his terrifying strength, she might have pounced on him long ago.

Di Shuchen curled his lips slightly, and a faint message seemed to float on his handsome face, "I'm happy."

Yun Qianlan: ...!
Shameless!This man is simply shameless!
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After Yun Qianlan left, she went under the manshu tree in the courtyard.

A low table, two futons, two people sitting opposite each other.

On the low table, two cups of tea that have already been brewed are emitting white mist, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

"Your Bianzui is never intoxicating, it only tastes like tea. What's the point? I've kept a few altars in storage for a long time, why don't you have a drink with me some other day?" Zhuoyan drank a cup of Bianzui. People really can't get used to it.

Bi'an Zui is fried from the tea leaves picked by Di Shuchen himself from the Manshu tree. People who have no heart or desire can only taste the fragrance of tea, while people who are contaminated with lust are like tasting strong wine.

Di Shuchen didn't answer his words, but shortened his teacup and tasted it slowly.

But as soon as the other shore drunk entered his mouth, he stopped.

A touch of spiciness spread from the tip of the tongue. It was different from the previous fragrance of tea, more like...wine?

"Talking to you, what's so good about this tea? If you want to drink, you should drink." Seeing that he seemed to be in a daze, Zhuo Yan was a little puzzled.

How could the Di Shuchen he saw today be so different from usual?

It seems that it is more popular?

"Drunk on the other side, it's tea or wine, it depends on how you drink that mood." Di Shuchen closed his eyes, and took another sip of tea, the spicy taste had faded away, and his mouth was full of tea fragrance.

"What about you? Have you ever smelled of wine in the other shore drunk?"

Zhuo Yan smiled lightly, took out his wine jug, and took a sip, his face full of satisfaction.

Hearing this, Di Shuchen's eyes flickered again, and after a long time, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"No."

"I think your other side drunk is mostly used to bluff people, or it's you, you are too heartless..."

at the same time.

Outside the Yunxiang Mansion.

Yun Qianlan left with a stomach full of anger, as long as he thought of what monsters he would risk his life to fight to the death, that man would lightly deny everything without saying a word.

She just wanted to chop him into pieces!

Just after entering the Yunxiang Mansion from the dog hole, a warm and uncertain voice sounded from the top of his head, "Lan'er?"

Yun Qianlan paused, straightened up slowly, looked at the Qingjun man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him, and laughed dryly, "Brother?"

Seeing that it was really Yun Qianlan, Yun Qianyi's fearful heart finally fell back into his stomach, and he looked at her with a rare serious expression, "At noon, Qinghan came to me in a hurry and said something happened to you. I didn't find you, what happened? Is there any injury?"

Seeing that Yun Qianyi was rarely angry, Yun Qianlan blinked, and hid his hands back, "No, brother, I just got lost for a while after being chased by those people, so I came back so late, don't you see me Are you okay?"

Said, turned a circle.

Yun Qianyi originally wanted to teach her a few words, otherwise she would not know the seriousness of leaving the house casually.

But seeing her pitiful eyes, I couldn't help but feel soft, and sighed, "You..."

(End of this chapter)

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