Chapter 197

Duanmu Liuyue and Huangfu Lingtian were surprised at Rong Jue's unabashed attitude.

Duanmu Liuyue peach blossom narrowed slightly and interrupted Rong Jue with a fan like gesture: "living king of hell, xiaoge'er is a rare idea among women. How about letting xiaoge'er listen to it?"

Many ideas... Mu Qingge turns a white eye secretly. Is this praising her or belittling her? What's more, Duanmu Liuyue's mind is OK. They talk when they talk. What's the matter with her?

Duanmu Liuyue asked casually, and rongjue answered casually: "yes."

It's just three words. Duanmu Liuyue's eyelids jump. Huangfu Lingtian's eyes are cold. Rong Jue looks at it.

But uncle Liu stayed directly.

It can be a piece of wool!

In front of these three people, although one never participates in politics, one can't walk on both legs, and one looks like a dissolute son, mu Qingge firmly believes that what these three people discuss together will never be a trivial matter that everyone can listen to!

The so-called "do not see without propriety, do not listen without propriety". If you listen to what you should not listen to, it will be her who will be in trouble at that time.

She doesn't want to go in with one foot!

With this in mind, mu Qingge was about to refuse, and then went to the wine cellar with Liu Shu. Rong Jue gently knocked on the table with her fingers slightly bent and said, "but you have to be able to move. This wench idea is many also ghost Ling Jing, only afraid that she can chart respective in comfortable, lazy to pay attention to

When I listen to the song, my eyes are wide open.

Damn, Rong Jue knows her so well!

She looked at Rong Jue, her eyes full of incredible.

They didn't spend much time together, and they didn't get along well. She didn't know that Rong Jue knew her so well!

Duanmu Liuyue didn't pay attention to Mu Qingge. Looking at Rong Jue's surprised eyes, she raised her eyebrows and laughed, "indeed, it's really like xiaoge'er's style."

This also can laugh... Mu Qingge white Duanmu Liuyue one eye, not angry way: "my idea is the truth, but all are not reliable idea, stay don't have much effect, I'd better go to the wine cellar with willow to play."

Then he said to uncle Liu, "uncle Liu, let's go out first." Then she went out first.

"Oh, good." Uncle Liu recovered from his stupidity and went out with him.

Duanmu Liuyue's fan shakes and stares at mu Qingge's back. He smiles and says to Rong Jue: "living king of hell, it seems that other people's little songs have a high vision and don't like you!"

It's not easy for the three of them to talk together. Rong Jue asked her to stay in person. That's to trust her and accept her.

Of course, looking at the appearance of Mu Qingge, I don't know that Rong Jue's words contain this meaning, but she refuses Rong Jue's proposal, which still makes him gloat.

It was the first time he saw a woman willing to refuse Rong Jue!

Rong Jue glanced at him and said coldly, "I don't want to be carried out later, just take back the smile on your face."

Duanmu Liuyue hears the words, and the smile on her face immediately becomes stiff.

Looking at Duanmu Liuyue, Huangfu Lingtian didn't feel for him at all. He reached out to knock on the table and continued to talk.

Mu Qingge doesn't know what they are going to talk about, and she's not interested in knowing. She's more interested in going to the cellar with uncle Liu.

As long as the thought of seeing the wine cellar, mu Qingge's walking steps become light and light, so he just barely walks.

The cellar of Zhongyong Marquis's house is in the basement of a small house in the backyard. It's a quarter of an hour's walk from Huangfu Lingtian's room.

They talked as they walked.

"How happy is Princess Jue?"

"Happy Mu Qingge smiles and nods, "I haven't seen the wine cellar for a long time. I really want to see it now."

After that, she asked curiously, "uncle Liu, do you know the size of the wine cellar in Zhongyong's mansion? How much wine do you have? How old is the oldest wine? "

The family of Huangfu has been a great master for hundreds of years. The Zhongyong Marquis's residence has been repaired and expanded for hundreds of years. Now the Zhongyong Marquis's residence is getting bigger and bigger.

However, Huangfu's family has been isolated from generation to generation, with few children and few people. The larger the residence is, the more empty and unpopular it becomes.

The Zhongyong Marquis's office was originally quite serious. Since Huangfu's two legs had an accident and came back from the frontier, everyone was more cautious in his words and deeds.

As a result, the Zhongyong Marquis's house became more and more desolate and unpopular.

Mu Qingge's voice is clear, and his eyes are full of curiosity. He is pretty, angry and energetic. Listening to her, Liu Shu feels that the silent Zhongyong Marquis's house has added vitality.

Therefore, uncle Liu answered mu Qingge's question seriously and patiently: "the wine cellar is not big. It covers an area of about one and a half mu. There are thirty or forty kinds of wine in it. There are about one hundred jars in all. It should be fifty or sixty years old. "

"Wow Mu light song a listen, swallow swallow swallow foam, "so long?"

Uncle Liu noticed mu Qingge's action and said with a smile: "it's a custom in Zhongyong Marquis's house that every son is born, and the father will brew three jars of wine for the child as a birthday gift."

"Oh, I see." Mu Qingge said with a smile: "that is to say, the wine of 50 or 60 years was brewed by grandfather Zeng for grandfather?"

"Yes."

Mu Qingge nodded, also a little lost, "since it's wine for grandfather Zeng, I can't try it secretly."

Uncle Liu said with a smile, "why did Princess Jue steal? The Marquis loved his fourth highness very much. You are the princess of his fourth highness. If you want to drink, just give me a command."

As soon as mu Qingge heard it, his eyes brightened, and he thought of Rong Jue's words, then he wilted again, "but my fourth highness, whom my grandfather loves, won't let me drink!"

Uncle Liu said with a smile, "Princess Jue, drinking is harmful to your health. Your highness just cares about you."

"Uncle Liu, didn't you see how that nigger treated me in the room before?" Mu Qingge wrinkled his nose and hummed, "he just can't see me well, and he won't let me like what I like!"

When uncle Liu heard that mu Qingge called rongjue a nigger, he was even more shocked that Rong Jue would let mu Qingge call him, "nonsense! How can your highness treat you like this? You are the first one to bring the loyal Marquis's house to his fourth highness. "

Mu Qingge doesn't think so. "The Lord has just married me now. Who will he bring if he doesn't bring me?"

"If Lord Jue doesn't want to, he can't bring you." Uncle Liu said with a smile: "Your Highness has always been indifferent to your heart. I haven't seen King Jue say so much as I do today. I'm very angry because Princess Yumian said one of your words."

Mu Qingge was surprised to hear uncle Liu say this: "how can uncle Liu feel that the nigger is angry because of me?"

"Yes." Uncle Liu nodded, then asked mu Qingge, "does Princess Jue think it's not because of this?"

"Of course not."