Chapter 544

Song Shushu glanced at the purple liquid in a crystal bottle and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Fu Xuan handed her a cup, "Try it."

Song Shushu took it, this small cup is only enough for one mouthful.

Taste it carefully, there is no taste of wine, more like a glass of grape purple drink.

"I think we can add some sugar, it's not sweet enough."

"Well, when we go back, let the imperial wine department improve it." Fu Xuanzang put the wine glass in front of Song Shushu casually, "Just try it, don't drink too much."

"Okay." Song Shushu nodded. It's just a thumb-sized wine glass, and it's impossible to drink ten glasses.

Song Shushu drank another cup, smacked his lips, feeling very happy~
One cup after another, until the fourth cup, Song Shushu was stunned.

The pupil stared blankly at one place, looking very much like a Tie Hanhan.

"Book." Fu Xuan called her softly.

"En." Song Shushu replied, his eyes were dull and emotionless.

"Are you still eating?" Fu Xuan put the rinsed food into Song Shushu's bowl.

"Anything to eat?"

Song · Response insect · Shushu appeared again.

"Tell you not to drink too much." Fu Xuan reached out and hugged Song Shushu, letting her sit on his lap, "Do you still know who you are?"

Song Shushu: "Do you still know who you are?"

It seems that they don't know.

Fu Xuan smiled and shook his head, pinching Song Shushu's face with his fingers, "Do you still know who I am?"

Song Shushu: "Who am I?"

"I am your husband." Fu Xuan was very interested in playing this self-questioning question with the respondent.

"Husband."

So asking and answering yourself is also a surprise.

Fu Xuan kissed Song Shushu, "Honey, call again."

Song Shushu: "Call again."

Fu Xuan stretched out his hand and poked two dimples on Song Shushu's face, "Little villain."

"Little rascal." Song Shushu imitated him and said, seeming to understand what he meant, he knocked his forehead on Fu Xuan's head, and stared at him with round eyes.

The sound of hawking coming and going on the shore, the silence in the cabin is only the sound of the hot pot boiling, and each other's breathing.

Fu Xuan gently moved Song Shushu's lips with his finger, and slowly stroked with his index finger, Song Shushu's lips became more bright red...

They ate a hot pot meal from noon to night, and ate it from the boat to the bed. Anyway, Song Shushu was carried ashore by Fu Xuan when he got out of the cabin, and both of them changed into a set of clothes.

"Do you still want to go shopping?" Fu Xuan looked at Song Shushu who was huddled in his arms and asked, with a satisfied smile on his brows, "There are juggling and opera singing on the Mid-Yang Festival night, and some are quite lively."

"I won't go shopping anymore." Song Shushu shook his head, wishing he could go back sooner, being carried around, he was really ashamed.

"Okay." Fu Xuan, who was full of food and drink, could be said to be very talkative. When he walked to the street, he paused when he saw colorful lanterns for sale everywhere, "Buy a paper lantern and go home."

The custom of Wuyang Festival is to buy a display of lanterns on this night, and light candles to cover them. The longer the lanterns are lit, the better the meaning.

In the palace, there are electric lights.

Song Shushu looked at the confident Fu Xuan, and felt that he was a little childish.

"Okay." Song Shushu nodded, looked around the vendors, and a lantern standing in front of him immediately caught Song Shushu's eyes, "I want that!"

Fu Xuan walked over to her with his arms in his arms, and picked up the most delicate Linglong Pagoda lantern made at the stall, "Well, it's not bad."

"What can I do? It's so small, I want the biggest one."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like