Alas! The ancient drinking cup was small and exquisite, half a cup of wine is really only a small mouthful.
Hua Lao looked at them, and the more he looked at them, the more interesting he felt. "Jue boy, if you want to drink, let her drink it. It's a rare time."
"That's it." Hua Yiran looks at mu Qingge's half glass of wine. The more she looks at it, the more pitiful she feels, "if he doesn't give it to you, I'll give it to you." Then he exchanged his wine cup with mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge was very grateful, "Thank You Ran Ran Ran."
"Be polite to me!"
Mu Qingge looked at his eyes full of a glass of wine.
In fact, mu Qingge is not a drinker, she just loves wine. Like many people in her previous life, she likes tasting wine and collecting wine.
She does not choose the most valuable wine in the world. She has a collection of wine in her cellar. She can enjoy the best wine in the world by herself, and she can enjoy one or two bowls of cheap Baijiu with her brothers and sisters.
The fragrance of the wine is elegant. I admire the light song of the pocket wine. I take a deep breath, and I'm about to start drinking. A finger bone is clear and slender, and a beautiful hand holds the edge of her cup.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "nigger, get your hands off me!"
"You can't have a whole drink."
"I can!" Mu Qingge patted the back of his hand, "I promise I won't get drunk!"
“……”
"Black heart!"
"Nigger?" Hua Yiran raised her head and laughed: "Qingge, your name is appropriate!" Can give Rong Jue such a name, but also dare to call out, for this, she deeply admire mu Qingge!
You know, at the beginning, Duanmu Liuyue was called rongjue. At the beginning, rongjue, who was less than 12 years old, not only crushed Duanmu Liuyue's favorite folding fan into powder with palm wind, but also knocked Duanmu Liuyue unconscious and threw it into the ice lake for a day and a night!
Rong Jue was not angry either. She glanced at Hua Yiran and said, "I heard that you applied for the martial arts competition at Qunying club, right?"
Hua Yiran heard a sound of "poof", and the wine in her mouth gushed out, "how do you know?"
She clearly entrusted a multi-layer relationship, this matter will be absolutely confidential!
How did he know that?!
"I not only know this, but also know that Murong Shuyan won't let you participate in the martial arts competition of Qunying meeting. If you go to Murong Shuyan, you will take back the falling wild goose sword he gave you."
Rong Jue looked at her with eyes hanging, "do you want me to tell Murong Shuyan about this?" When he said that, he held down the hand of Mu Qingge wine cup and slowly released it.
Mu Qingge grinds his teeth and takes the opportunity to pick up the glass to drink the wine in it. However, the glass is held down again.
This time, however, it was not Rong Jue, but Hua Yiran.
"Light song, I'm sorry." Hua Yi Ran withered very sorry to Mu Qingge: "you husband, I can't afford to offend you now, I can only aggrieve you."
Then she took the glass of wine that mu Qingge hadn't touched and poured half of it into her own glass.
As a result, mu Qingge can only watch himself from a glass of wine into a half cup of wine.
She's in pain!
A few young people chatted, but Mr. Hua didn't cut in at all. He squinted and drank while eating.
"Eat vegetables." Regardless of Mu Qingge's eyebrows and eyes, Rong Jue gives mu Qingge a piece of bean curd boiled in clear soup, "no chicken or fish, no other food."
Mu Qingge held back his anger and said, "why?"
"Hello! Are you too broad minded? What do you need to approve for people's light songs? " Hua Yiran resents Rong Jue's behavior just now, and also holds injustice against mu Qingge. "The main course here is chicken and fish. You don't give Qingge either. Don't you let her eat meat?"
"The little girl seems to be in a bit of a bad mood." Hua Lao is still smiling and asks mu Qingge, "isn't it uncomfortable?"
Alas, Jiang is still old and spicy. This old Chinese is really smart.
Mu Qingge respected his elders and nodded: "I had a cold and fever yesterday."
"It doesn't seem to be all right today." Rong Jue seemed to mention to Hua: "what's the temperature of the medicine spring in the back mountain?"
"It's the best time." Hua Lao Lian smiles, lovingly sings to Mu Qingge: "little girl, the cold and fever at this time can't be underestimated. It's very easy to cure it again and again. After dinner, let the girl take you to the cold medicine spring to take a bath."
"No wonder I don't think you are in the right spirit. It turns out that you are not feeling well." Hua Yiran patted her chest and said to Mu Qingge, "Qingge, don't worry. The cold expelling medicine spring is a natural medicine spring. If anyone is cold, he will be ready immediately after half an hour!"
Medicine spring?
After listening to this word, mu Qingge takes a look at the elegant and expensive Rong Jue, who is eating, and is stunned.
Did... Bring her to huawangfu just to drive her away from the cold?
"Why not?" Rong Jue glanced at mu Qingge and said faintly, "after eating, I'll go to the medicine spring, and then I'll go back to my house to practice. It's less than a month since Qunying meeting."
The voice of his words is to let her not be ill and practice well, or he will return to the proud wind?!
Mu Qingge's face is black when he hears it!
She knew that how could Rong Jue be so careful to her that she even brought her to the medicine spring with a little cold. She was afraid that she would delay practicing guzheng!
Hua Yiran raises eyebrows: "light song, do you not understand guzheng?"
Mu Qingge uses chopsticks to pick up a piece of tofu from Rong Jue and put it into his mouth. When he hears it, he has no choice but to shake his head: "I don't understand."
Hua Yiran listened and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" "There are people in the imperial city who don't know guzheng as well as you, so funny?" Hua said with a smile
Hua Yiran snorted: "it's not for you to learn. Of course you don't know how boring it is to play those strings with ten fingers!"
"Don't make so many excuses." "I asked you to learn guzheng for ten days, but you can't even play five notes!" Hua said
I've been learning for ten days and I can't even play five notes?!
Mu Qingge blinks.
"Grandfather, why do you mention it?" Hua Yiran was very angry, "don't you say that I won't mention it in the future? You promised me
"I didn't promise." Mr. Hua snorted: "you are the only lady in the whole imperial city who hasn't participated in the guzheng competition of Qunying club. Even if I don't say it, everyone knows that the daughter of King Hua's mansion doesn't know guzheng."
Hua Yiran is said by Hua Lao and droops his head.
Mu Qingge looks at such a good seller, but she can't touch the delicious meat. She can't abuse her heart any more.
She was so excited that her eyes only focused on the meat.
She is a medical student. Although she is a little uncomfortable, she knows that it's OK to eat meat.
With this in mind, he was about to secretly eat a piece of delicious stewed chicken, and was pressed down by Rong Jue, who was slightly sideways.