Mo Siyu nodded, raised his eyes to meet Chu Chuyan's dazed expression, and asked pretending to be ignorant: "Brother Yan, what happened to you? You seem a little unhappy."

Chu Chuyan was noncommittal, but just turned his eyes away, and gave a vague "hmm": "On the way to find Brother Yu, I met a person I haven't seen for a long time."

Mo Siyu thought in his heart: Could it be me in women's clothes?

Mo Siyu felt more and more guilty, but he touched the tip of his nose again, and remained silent.

The two had their own thoughts, and neither of them had time to take care of the other's emotions. They were silent all the way, and they didn't feel that the atmosphere in the carriage was condensed and awkward.

The carriage drove straight into the backyard of the Chu Mansion.

Mo Siyu was the first to jump off the carriage and quickly walked into the bedroom.

Standing in the courtyard, Chu Chuyan looked at the dark sky for a while, looked at the red lantern hanging on the corridor for a while, and finally looked at the door that had been opened.

Little Six didn't know why, seeing that Chu Chuyan was in a strange mood, he asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? It's so late, why don't you go in?"

Chu Chuyan's voice was hoarse and deep: "Go get two jugs of good wine and send them to the room."

Little Six nodded, "Okay, I'll deliver it right away."

Saying that, after leading the horse to the stable, he quickly went to the wine cellar.

When Chu Chuyan walked around the courtyard and returned to the bedroom, Mo Siyu had finished washing and came out from the ear room.

The young man twisted two white jade bottles in his hands, and gently placed the bottles on the table.

Xiao Liuzi came in with appetizers, beef and peanuts, and by the way put two exquisite matching white jade cups on the table.

Mo Siyu looked at the hourglass in the room, "It's so late, brother Yan, isn't he full?"

The reunion dinner was eaten with relish, so I shouldn't be so hungry so quickly.

The little sixth son winked at Mo Siyu: "Master, every time he is not in a good mood, he will drink some wine. Mr. Yu, why don't you accompany our young master to have a drink or two."

Mo Siyu: "..., okay."

Little Six quickly exited the room and closed the door by the way.

Mo Siyu sat down opposite Chu Chuyan, resting his chin on his palm, looking at the person in front of him through the candlelight: "Brother Yan, Little Six said you are in a bad mood, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Chu Chuyan laughed at himself, "Some people and some things in this world are just fleeting, and no one will stay for anyone."

Mo Siyu picked up the chopsticks and picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth: "It's fine, why did you suddenly express such inscrutable emotion?"

Chu Chuyan filled up the wine cup in front of Mo Siyu, and then filled up the wine cup in front of himself: "I shouldn't have any hope, it's just my greed."

As he spoke, he drank the wine in front of him in one gulp.

Mo Siyu ate another peanut, and said puzzledly, "Brother Yan has never been a greedy person."

Chu Chuyan kept pouring wine into his mouth one glass after another, and he didn't talk much when he was still sober, but when he saw that Mo Siyu's wine glass was empty, he occasionally filled it up for her.

Later, when the two bottles of wine were about to be finished, Chu Chuyan gradually became a little drunk. He stared at the person in front of him who was knocking peanuts like a mouse, smiled slightly, and took out a hairpin from his arms. He said, "Brother Yu, do you still want this?"

Mo Siyu ate most of a plate of cooked beef, and the two plates of peanuts were almost finished. He was a little dizzy from drinking, looked up at the hairpin in Chu Chuyan's hand, burped, and said, "Yan Didn't brother keep it as a treasure and refuse to give it to me?"