Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 450 Come, I'll Drink With You
In the twinkling of an eye, the new year is here, Xuan Yuheng is really like what he promised Lian Qingcheng that day, he didn't organize and hold celebrations in the palace, and he didn't let civil and military officials come to the palace to worship, but he mentioned it in the early court. On this matter, after saying Happy New Year, dear dears, I stopped talking too much. It was not like the bustling running water banquet in previous years, which was noisy all the way until midnight.

And Xuan Yuheng really prepared the hot pot, but Lian Qingcheng didn't listen to Gu Hanxun's words, she always did this, the carriage pulled the hot pot, and she left three or four days in advance, and when she arrived in Huangling, it was the New Year.

She doesn't care about being sad or happy, no matter what is auspicious or unlucky, anyway, these people have reached this stage, no matter how sad or unlucky, where can they be sad and unlucky?

When she got into Huangling, Gu Hanxun's expression was very serious, and he told Lian Qingcheng to leave quickly, but Lian Qingcheng was determined, and he also warned Gu Hanxun with a serious expression, "New Year's, can you not Such a disappointment?"

Lian Qingcheng and Xuan Yuheng hurriedly lit a charcoal fire in front of Gu Hanxun's formation, and cooked a hot pot. In an instant, the whole Huangling was filled with the smell of hot pot, and then there was no more in Huangling. So deserted.

She rambled on about the first time she felt that the snow had done a good thing, "This year's heavy snow is not good anywhere, but the only good thing is to keep it fresh."

Lian Qingcheng warmed the wine and talked in a rambling manner, she didn't know if she was having fun at the end of her life, but it was true that she was very happy today.

Xuan Yuheng rolled his eyes at Lian Qingcheng for a few times, but he didn't look like he was holding it up in the palace. With a little laziness and arrogance, he sat on a chair with his back leaning against the table, and he squinted at Lian Qingcheng. , "I've known you for so long, but I didn't realize that you can speak so well. If the snow falls again, are you going to use this as a quilt?"

"I can't say no to you in terms of talkativeness. At any rate, the emperor fights wits and bravery with those ministers in the court. I can't stop for a while in the court. If those two petals of mouth were made of tiles, I'm afraid you would have smashed them to pieces. It's gone." Lian Qingcheng said with a faint smile without taking his eyes off the flames in the furnace.

Xuan Yuheng pouted, and looked at Gu Hanxun, "Look at you, now you know how pitiful I am? You can't even complain, hey, Gu Hanxun, I really envy you."

Gu Hanxun quietly watched the two happily bickering outside, and a smile like water and moon appeared in his eyes, "It's good to talk back."

After listening to Gu Hanxun's words, Lian Qingcheng raised his eyes, looked at Gu Hanxun, gave the latter an angry look, "You."

Seeing her rare and pretty appearance, Gu Han smiled deeper, looking at the leaves circling the hot pot in the distance, "Let's boil some shrimp slippery for your lady, she likes to eat."

Ye Zi put some prawns in it, the hot pot was steaming, and the delicious ingredients were tumbling, the aroma was tangy, Ye Zi also said to Gu Hanxun, "Doctor Gu, Doctor Gu, please persuade us, Beichen, Little emperor, if he continues to be so talkative, maybe my lady will give me an order to silence him with a dose of medicine, and then he will have no place to cry."

Xuan Yuheng pointed at Ye Zi, his hands were shaking non-stop, and then he had a pained expression, and he said, "I said Ye Zi, I have fed so many delicious snacks to you, but I have given them to you, how can you, How can you eat people without short mouths, give it for nothing, give it for nothing, hey." She didn't want to

"Miss, the prawns are slippery. You can't cook them anymore. They will grow old." She didn't care about Xuan Yuheng, but her name was Lian Qingcheng. She didn't want to deal with this "sick" emperor. She originally thought that this person was called Xuan Yuheng. Yu Heng's emperor is the same as his master, tall, stalwart, stern and extraordinary, but since the emperor left the palace, he has become a bit outrageous, he speaks nonsense, gags easily, in Ye Zi's mind that cold Jun Bufan's appearance as a king collapsed suddenly, and Ye Zi no longer wanted to pay attention to this image-ruining Xuan Yuheng.

The hot pot was gurgling and steaming, Lian Qingcheng moved over, and three of the square tables were seated, and the empty one was facing Gu Hanxun.

"Come on, what do you like to eat? You're welcome." Xuan Yuheng sat on the left, picked up a chopstick and was about to put it in his mouth. Seeing Gu Hanxun squinting and smiling at him, he came again The flesh of the mouth was torn out again.

Ye Zi looked at Xuan Yuheng with disgust, wishing to use a curtain to isolate Xuan Yuheng, "Eat and eat, can you be well?"

There is no need for Ye Zi to say the rest, the disgusted expression is enough to explain everything.

Lian Qingcheng only took a few bites on his own, then put down his chopsticks, raised a glass of wine and said to everyone, "Happy New Year."

When you're done, drink it up.

Wine is really a good thing. It can be used to keep out the cold in winter, it can be used to relieve sorrows at night, it can be used to see off when parting, and it can be used to express heartfelt feelings when friends gather for dinner.

Lian Qingcheng's drinking capacity is not bad on weekdays, and it's okay to drink a pot of green plum wine, and she rarely gets drunk when she drinks other things. Except for the fact that Beichen's wine was quite strong, and it coincided with today being the New Year, and it also coincided with her being in a particularly good or bad mood, after drinking a few pots of wine, she felt a little elated.

The neighbor who started to hug Ye Zi squinted his eyes and laughed, "When Zhuifeng comes back, I will let Zhuifeng marry you, okay, I know, you like Zhuifeng, I'm afraid you like it very much, when he comes Beichen , I'll let him marry you." She smiled a little dazedly, her cheeks were a little flushed because of drinking, not as pale as usual.

"Miss..." Ye Zi blushed, but there was also a little loneliness on her blushing face, she reached out to support Lian Qingcheng, and asked her to lean on her shoulders so that she would not fall off, "Mr. Family, and there will only be one family in this life, miss, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk, how could I be drunk? I want to let Zhuifeng find the most beautiful and gorgeous wedding dress in the world. Fresh clothes and angry horses will marry you. I must." Lian Qingcheng leaned on Ye Zi's shoulder, his voice carried After being drunk, the lazily hoarse, slightly deep voice is hopelessly charming, "We can't let him be sad for the rest of his life on the matter of the white screen, can we? I just wronged you, Ye Zi, people's hearts, it's not so easy. hot."

The most suitable person to talk to Lian Qingcheng in this way is actually Xuan Yuheng who is not in good shape now, "Come, I will drink with you."

"Xuan Yuheng." Lian Qingcheng looked at Xuan Yuheng for a long while, the most beautiful thing about this man was his pair of peach blossom eyes, which were very charming, any young girl who was just in love would be dreamy when she saw it, but now, those eyes It was no longer as bright as it used to be, it seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he hid all his emotions behind the mist.

(End of this chapter)