Seeing this, Yun Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how could such a good-natured girl fall in love with Murong Jin? Although this man is perfect, the more perfect something is, the harder it is to get it easily.

. Yao Yuchun is also a smart person, how come he doesn’t even understand such a simple truth?

Although Yun Qinghuan and Yao Yuchun could only be regarded as having met, the fake surprise expression on Yao Yuchun's face could not escape Yun Qinghuan's eyes when he entered the room and saw her presence. The emotion of surprise was on his face

Staying too long is just an act of pretense, and Yao Yuchun was just pretending. She knew that Murong Jin invited her to dinner today, but she pretended not to know, and then found a lame excuse to come over. It was obvious that she had her own intentions

.

The way she looked at Murong Jin, her reserve when facing Murong Jin, and all the circumstances showed her feelings for the man in front of her - she liked Murong Jin.

Yun Qinghuan knew that she could see it, and Murong Jin must have noticed it a long time ago, but he still treated her like this. It seemed that Luo Hua was deliberately being ruthless.

Yun Qinghuan was thinking about it, and Murong Jin had already filled the wine glass in front of her, "This is Zuixianlou's signature Qinglianzui. I heard that it is made from the freshest young lotus leaves, lotus flowers, lotus seeds, and lotus roots.

It's made from the dewdrops on the lotus leaves in the early morning in early summer, so it tastes very good." Murong Jin explained with a smile while helping Yun Qinghuan and Yao Yuchun prepare the dishes gracefully, but as he said that, he suddenly remembered something,

He turned to Yun Qing and said with a smile: "But this thing is definitely not rare in Miss Jiu's eyes. Anyway, as long as you want to drink it, you can drink it anytime."

When he said this, Yun Qinghuan immediately remembered what the boss of Zuixianlou promised her in public yesterday. She felt some inexplicable feelings in her heart, but she couldn't explain it, so she just smiled and raised her cup to admire Rong Jin, "As the saying goes, today there are

I'm drunk today. Now that the wine is in front of me, why bother with those irrelevant things? Come on, I'll offer you a glass of wine, and I'll do it first as a token of respect!" After saying this, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, and in an instant she drank it.

An extremely fresh feeling filled the mouth, with a faint lotus fragrance, and the taste was particularly refreshing. So she was not polite, filled it up for herself, and drank sip after sip. She knew her own wine, and it was always the best.

I won’t get drunk from the cup, so I’m not worried.

Murong Jin looked at her confident look, and the curvature of her lips deepened a little: "This Qinglian Zuizui Immortal House only brews ten altars a year. There are two altars for the emperor in the palace, one for the prince's palace, and one for other princes and nobles.

Divide some more, and the remaining bit can be sold in the world. Do you know how much this cup costs? I really feel bad for you to drink like this."

Yun Qinghuan looked at him without even frowning, so she naturally knew that he was joking. She put down her cup and raised her head to look at him, "Your Majesty, this is really weird. Don't you feel bad if I ruined your priceless agarwood table?"

, and now you are arguing with me over a glass of wine. If you are so reluctant to part with it, you don’t have to bring it out. Now you are showing it out generously, but you don’t want others to drink it. Aren’t you trying to make me happy? "

She didn't know if it was because of drinking, but Yun Qinghuan became more casual when talking to Murong Jin. She seemed to have an inexplicable feeling that this man didn't really care about her. As for why she had this inexplicable feeling, she couldn't explain.
Chapter completed!