Chapter 197： No wine is not happy

Inaction rarely laughs this way.

No, it should be said that he hasn't laughed since eight months ago, but these days, he always laughs subconsciously.

The long dust in his heart seemed to be uncovered, but it was not the salt spilled on the wound that greeted him, but the violent wine, which hurt more, but brought him closer to recovery.

It's been a long absence, but it's not bad.

An Rushuang looked at him and smiled slightly: "Thank you for your gift, I like it very much."

Wuwei slowly put away a smile, and said lightly, "Everyone's idea. I'm asking you to come this time, and I'd like to ask you to write an inscription for the pub."

Upon hearing the inscription, An Rushuang could not help but have a slight headache.

"My words are not that bad."

Although she has learned everything, only calligraphy is poor. If it wasn't for her father's pressure on her, she would just make up for it.

Wuwei turned his lips back and said, "There is not much literacy in this alley. Since you are the treasurer behind this pub, naturally you have to leave something behind."

This meaning is quite tough. An Rushuang is painting, as if he has to draw the pair.

An Rushuang smiled bitterly, and could not help saying: "Then I can only paint."

The pens, inks and papers were all prepared. Wuwei stood aside and helped her study the ink slowly. Everyone held their breath and looked at how a woman wrote, and her eyes widened, and she didn't want to let go for a moment.

An Rushuang thinks a little, then writes down-36,000 days of a century, 300 drinks a day!

Horizontal batch: No wine is not happy.

It is the Xiangyang song of the poet Li Bai.

Wuwei laughed: "Okay! Good poetry! Good words! But there are so many poems about poetry fairy in wine, why do you choose this sentence?"

An Rushuang laughed: "You didn't mean it, this is a small alley, how literate isn't it?"

Although there is not much literacy, but it is mostly a few white words, but it is written very heartily, just by clicking it, you can see what it means!

Wuwei looked over and over again, and laughed in his mouth: "Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

Everyone also looked at An Rushuang in admiration, only to think that the young lady was really omnipotent, could cure diseases, and could write. It was really a great character!

Mo is dry, then the second sister Wang hurriedly greeted everyone to post couplets outside.

Wuwei sat at the table, poured a glass of immortal wine, and toasted at An Rushuang: "Why do you worry, only Du Kang. May I have a drink?"

An Rushuang shook his head and sat down, watching him drink after drink, he couldn't help but groan: "The wine is more sorrowful than the sorrow, it is not sober."

Wuwei smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

Seeing him like this, An Rushuang turned to: "Have you ever sold a fairy bar today?"

She talked to Wuxian about the way of immortal wine before, this pub is just a barrier.

Now that she knew that the emperor had been killed by immortal wine, she would certainly make good use of it. The emperor would always die, but it depends on whether his death is valuable.

It would be best if she could bring down Zhu Han with a single blow.

Wuwei nodded and said, "It's never been before. When can you think about when the immortal wine will begin to flow into Shengdu?"

An Rushuang nodded and said: "It's best to be near the Nianguan Pass. At that time, there are more goods in and out, and no one will notice a few cans of wine."

Wuwei nodded and no longer asked, An Rushuang was very satisfied with this partner. He would not delve into certain things, and knew what he should and should not do.

After a long while, Wuwei said again, "I have already taken the position of Baiweizhai, you better take the time to look at it."

An Rushuang answered, "Where is it?"

"The corner of South Street and East Street, the original name was Agarwood Court, a spice shop, and the location is good."

Wuwei had accidentally passed by the place where the shopkeeper was listless and looked like it would not last long.

An Rushuang said for a moment: "Agarwood Pavilion? Alas, it doesn't seem to be famous."

At least she has been here for so long, never heard anyone say it.

Wuwei nodded: "The spice is stale, but it was opened by the family son at will. Now it must be a loss, but if you want to take it over, it will not be easy."

No, if it is acquaintance, then say something else.

An Rushuang nodded and just said: "I'll go and see tomorrow. If the position is really good, it will be worth the effort."

In this way, the future position of Baiweizhai was initially determined.

At the beginning of the moonlight, a group of people were still reluctant, and An Rushuang could only turn away to leave, after all, her brother was still at home ...

Moreover, the raid was set tonight.

An Rushuang sighed slowly as she watched the dark night, if she could do it, she would not need to go to the desert again.

Yun Ran began to influence her emotions and enter her life from an irrelevant person-she couldn't let the matter continue to worsen.

In this life, she can no longer have such a burdensome relationship.

An Rushuang looked at the moonlight outside the window and slowly clenched his fists.

Back to Liuxi Pavilion, most of the birthday ceremonies have moved here, and it is inconvenient for Liuxi Pavilion to get in and out, especially Narentai. It looks good when you look at it, but when you put it there, it feels very blocked.

An Rushuang supported a few people, let people carry this lotus to the old lady.

I also chose some jewellery that the mother could use, and decided to bring it back tomorrow.

Pulling like this, I suddenly remembered what Mingyue said about the small box that she had brought along with Qianxian. She didn't find it back and forth, and called Ruby: "Where did you put the package that Mingyue brought?"

Hongyu laughed: "The girl fell asleep when she came back yesterday. I looked at it should be precious. I was afraid that I might lose it, so I locked it."

An Rushuang waved her hand to let her pick it up. As soon as Hongyu went out, An Rushuang listened to a girl outside saying, "Sister Hongyu, the second palace is down!"

An Rushuang frowned suddenly, what did he do?

Hongyu also asked, "Why did His Highness come here?"

The little girl's eyes shone brightly: "His Royal Highness said that he had come to give the girl soothing soup. Did the young lady sleep?"

The first time she saw such a man, she had a distinguished status, but she cared so much about them, how lucky she was to meet such a man.

Because of Cui Liu's affairs, Hongyu has always been infatuated with the second prince. After listening to her asking this, she did not answer now, but just said, "The girl is very tired when she returns, and she was just washing and preparing to rest. It's good to see outsiders, so go ahead and bring Anshen Soup, only to say that the girl has already washed up and rested here, and can't go to thank him. "

When An Rushuang heard her say this, she felt very satisfied.

She leaned slightly on the carved small chair and faked it. After a while, she listened to the ruby ​​calling her: "Girl, the parcel is here."

The little girl outside had already brought the soothing soup.

"Miss, Your Highness wants to say a few words to you."