Seeing Lin Qianmeng drinking happily, Mu Yun was silent secretly, and then he said decisively: "Ahem... I said Miss Lin, drinking is drinking, and there is no rule to excuse it by eating food. You seem a bit insincere.
ah."
Lin Qianmeng was worried, and asked anxiously: "Is... is that so? Does the cup just now... count?"
Mu Yun waved his hand and said magnanimously: "Don't blame me if you don't know. I'll forget about this cup, but you can't cheat on me with the next cup."
Lin Qianmeng was relieved and nodded quickly: "Okay... thank you."
Mu Yun saw Lin Qianmeng's adorable simplicity and was eager to get her to tell the truth after drinking, so he quickly filled a glass of strong wine and handed it over while not forgetting to remind: "Miss Lin, remember, this time you only drink, not
Eat vegetables.”
Lin Qianmeng groaned, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. Mu Yun looked at her eagerly, hoping that she would show signs of discomfort.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qianmeng just closed her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, and breathed heavily through her small nose. After all, she did not choke and cough. Her face became more and more delicate, her chest evenly undulated, and the girl's delicate appearance was fully displayed for a moment, which made Mu Yun endure it.
I can't help but feel a little distracted.
However, in Mu Yun's heart, he was more confused, secretly thinking that this "dead woman" is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, claiming to be a teetotaler, but in fact she is a powerful warrior of the Wine Country?
Mu Yun was feeling suspicious, but Lin Qianmeng had already opened her eyes, and then she took a long breath and said, "This is... the second cup, and there is... the last cup, please... pour it."
Mu Yun couldn't get out of the way, so he had to pour another glass quietly. Lin Qianmeng was not polite. After taking the glass, he drank it in one sip, then lit up the bottom of the glass, and said with a happy smile on her red face: "
Three...three cups, you must keep your promise and stop talking nonsense."
After drinking a total of four glasses of wine, Lin Qianmeng not only looked radiant, but her demeanor became much more natural, and her speech was more intelligent than usual. Mu Yun was surprised and sighed at the same time - this "dead woman" became more energetic the more she drank.
He is simply a born alcoholic, and it would be a pity not to practice the drunkenness technique.
Lin Qianmeng didn't see Mu Yun's reply, so she grabbed his sleeve with her hands. She couldn't hide her anxiousness and said, "Do you mean what you say? I believe you are a gentleman, and you can't let me down!"
Mu Yun was immediately stunned. His face turned red and his ears were hot, he coughed dryly and said, "Forget it... of course, Miss Lin, can you let me go first? Otherwise, people will misunderstand that we are involved. That would be bad."
Lin Qianmeng suddenly woke up. When she stopped her hand, she said in a solemn voice: "I didn't... mean it. Anyway, you have to... keep your word."
Mu Yun naturally agreed. Seeing Lin Qianmeng relax? He lost no time in saying, "By the way, Miss Lin? I wonder if your relationship with Peng Yihui is good?"
Lin Qianmeng was stunned when she heard this. Then she murmured: "Senior Brother Peng...will only come tomorrow. I don't know him very well. It's just that he...well...anyway...there's nothing...between us."
When Mu Yun heard that Peng Yihui would be arriving soon, he immediately cheered up, but on second thought he couldn't help but call him "good boy". Listening to the tone of Lin Qianmeng's words just now? Could it be that this "dead woman" had the wrong thing?
Do you actually have that meaning for yourself?
Lin Qianmeng realized that what she just said was too explicit, and she suddenly felt ashamed. She hurriedly stood up and said with a flushed face: "You... thank you... for inviting me to drink? I still... have something to do today?
I can only... say goodbye first."
Although Mu Yun was a little dizzy, he immediately woke up after hearing this and said sincerely: "It's just a few glasses of wine. Miss Lin, don't take it to heart. You just came to see the shopkeeper. Do you have any special instructions?"
Lin Qianmeng was in a state of confusion at this moment, and she subconsciously replied: "Well... Uncle Master Taishi... wants to keep Miss Xing... and Senior Huangfu... to stay. Uncle Zhan... ordered me to come with...
…The shopkeeper…tell me that the…wine and food…in the evening…will be more…for two people.”
Mu Yun thought that Sima Yu was obviously going to put the two of them under house arrest, so he followed the words and said: "I see, I don't know which guest rooms Miss Xing and Brother Huangfu live in. I may visit them later."
.”
Lin Qianmeng had a look of hesitation on her face, and she said calmly: "I'm afraid... it's not good. You are... still suspicious. It's best not to... provoke us again."
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Miss Lin, I will only visit the two of them, and I will never let your people see it."
Lin Qianmeng couldn't defeat Mu Yun in the end, and could only whisper: "Miss Xing... lives in the east... Jiachen Qi, senior Huangfu... lives in the west... Jiachen Eleven, there is only... one person
.”
Mu Yun nodded and said, "Thank you, Miss Lin, for letting me know. Which room are you staying in?"
Lin Qianmeng's heart skipped a beat and she said with a trembling voice: "You...I won't tell you."
After saying that, Lin Qianmeng covered her face and walked away quickly, which made Mu Yun couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect the information to come so easily. Could it be that as Kong Fang said before, this is 'luck must be unlimited'?
In the sweet-smelling boudoir, Xiao Lei carefully checked the sleeping Shang Hongxiu's pulse. Then Xiao Lei curled his lips and said: "Fortune tellers are really stupid. They obviously have stagnation of liver qi, but they still drink wine. It's just adding fuel to the fire.
But this wine is really good, could it be the extremely expensive Wen Jun Zui?"
Wei Tingyan next to her was dumbfounded when she heard this. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Xiao Lei and said, "I asked you to come to help Sister Xiu with her medical examination, but you are here to taste wine. Hmph - I told you that you and Brother Mu Yun are the same as each other.
, just a couple of drunkards."
Xiao Lei also rolled his eyes and said dryly: "I don't dare to take it. Damu puts his head next to you, the princess. Even if Wenjun is drunk for five taels of silver and a pot, he can drink it as cold water. I am alone in the family."
, how can you compare with him?"
These words were indeed somewhat sour, and Wei Tingyan felt secretly happy despite her embarrassment. After a pause, she chuckled and said: "Okay, my young master, as long as you can make Sister Xiu recover as soon as possible, let alone Wen Jun."
You're drunk, no matter how good the wine is, I'll treat you to a drink."
Xiaolei observed the words and was secretly amused in his heart, but he said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you are drunk, so I gave the fortune teller a soothing soup to ensure that she didn't feel any discomfort after waking up. But after all, this is just a temporary solution. What's the matter?
Only then can we cure the root cause, little vixen, you should know that."
Wei Tingyan said confidently: "I have concerns about this, just make the prescription."
Xiao Lei chuckled and said, "Yes, I always like girls who are straightforward."
After he said that, he sat down at the table, spread out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone without any politeness, and started writing in a hurry.
Wei Tingyan was so moved by Xiao Lei's "I like it" that she no longer cared about his unobtrusive attitude. After a moment, Xiao Lei put down his pen and stood up, grabbed Wei Tingyan's sleeve and said: "Okay, stay with me.