Carrying a large jar of wine, he staggered into Pan Mei's study. After Pan Mei, who was already impatient, asked someone to reward the two of them, he drove them all out.
Looking at the big jar of wine, Pan Mei rubbed her hands and stepped forward to slap the mud seal. Smelling the tempting fragrance of the clear wine inside, Pan Mei was so happy that she almost jumped up and quickly found a big bowl.
Scoop a bowl and drink it.
"Good thing, tsk, I haven't tasted the wine for three days!" Once the wine worm was hooked up, Pan Meike didn't care about so much, and drank enough bowl after bowl. Yang Yanrong gave him what he had previously given.
The jar of wine was divided into 20 kilograms by King Chai and King Qin, and then the emperor forced him to leave for fifty kilograms. After all, Pan Mei was not angry and sick. Now that he is cured, this jar of wine is enough
I've been drinking for half a year, Pan Mei is so proud!
Well, this time, you have to block the news. You must not let people know that I have so much wine here. Pan Mei became alert and burped, and was dizzy and banished the people below.
:If anyone leaks the news, let him get out with the bedding.
Not long after, my hands came to report that Yang Yanrong sent someone to deliver wine again, but this time it was for the lady.
When Pan Mei heard this, she immediately laughed. He also knew that his woman likes to drink. Yang Yanrong is good, she knows how to love her wife so much. Alas, I will fulfill your heart this time, anyway, I have this too.
I have a big jar of wine. I think with this kid's intelligence, I will naturally send it to me when the time comes.
With a wave of his hand, he asked people to carry the wine jar to deliver it to Pan Xiangyun.
Pan Xiangyun has been confined to her home for a while, and her father Pan Mei did not allow her to go out at all. She was so depressed that she had to stay in the embroidery building every day, read books, tease birds, and feed fish. Although she was free and comfortable,
But I've been very tired of it.
"Miss, look, there are so many people coming over there!" Xiao Lu, the close-fitting maid, shouted in surprise: "Here you walk over to us!"
Pan Xiangyun looked down at the book in her hand and said listlessly: "Come here, come here, what's the fuss? Ah, I'm sleepy, I want to go back to my room to rest for a while." She stretched her waist lazily and put down the book in her hand.
, so he had to go back to the room.
"Miss, Mr. Yang Yanrong ordered someone to send a jar of good wine, saying it was your favorite kind!" The guard leader clasped his fists and said.
"Oh? That guy still remembers me!" Pan Xiangyun snorted in his heart and said, "Please carry me into the room."
The head of the guard bowed and asked the two workers to carry the wine jar and leave.
"Wow, Miss, when do you have to drink such a big jar of wine?" Xiao Lu covered her little mouth exaggeratedly, her big eyes widened, and said incredibly: "This Young Master Yang is so interesting.
Well, I actually sent someone to deliver this jar of wine, huh."
Pan Xiangyun smiled and said, "What do you know? Hachiro knows that I like drinking, don't you see the three words above? "The Concubine smiles" But now the most expensive wine in the world, it costs about ten pounds per pound, and there is one on the market.
Money may not be able to buy it. This jar of wine is not enough to be filled with a hundred pounds.”
"Oh, so, Mr. Yang is quite generous in taking action. It costs more than a thousand stagnants of silver at one time." Xiao Lu's eyes were filled with little stars. If the lady and Mr. Yang got married in the future, wouldn't I besides it?
Also... Xiaolu is dreaming all over her mind. You should know that in this era, the dowry, especially when the ladies from wealthy families get married, they will bring the dowry maids over there. Zhao Xiaolu thinks that the ladies must marry that in the future.
Mr. Yang, then I will definitely be with me in the future.
She had long heard that Mr. Yang was handsome and elegant, and was as handsome as a jade-like young man. Although she had never had the chance to see him, she wanted to be able to get rid of the lady's heart.
What's wrong with that?
Although Pan Xiangyun is good at drinking, she is not as addicted to alcohol as her father. Because it was sent by Yang Yanrong, although she cannot meet him in real life, it is good to see this thing! Miss Pan was a little sleepy and lay down until
I fell asleep in bed.
Xiao Lu was curious about the legendary expensive wine "Princess Laughing". Seeing that the lady was asleep, she secretly walked to the wine jar and kept looking at the half-human-high jar.
I was amazed. I thought to myself, what does this most expensive wine taste like? Is it different from other fine wines?
Thinking of this, she gently uncovered the red cloth covered with it. "Hey, why didn't this wine be sealed?" Xiao Lu was very curious and poked her head and looked into the wine jar.
"Ah! Ghost!" When Xiao Lu saw it, she saw a head full of smiles. She was so scared that she sat on the ground.
"Xiao Lu, what are you calling that ghost?" Miss Pan was not asleep at all. She was thinking about her worries, but was startled by Xiao Lu's scream.
"Miss, a head grows out of the wine jar, scaring me to death!" Xiaolu was so scared that her face was pale, and she stammered at the wine jar and said, "If you don't believe it, come and have a look!"
"Bored! What's so good about the wine jar? It's just wine!" Pan Xiangyun didn't believe the little maid at all, so he turned over and lay down again.
Could it be that I was really dazzled? Xiao Lu'er thought uncertainly, sat up and looked into the wine jar. This time she saw it clearly. She was really a head, but she seemed to be alive and was treating her.
Blinking.
"Little sister, what's your name? How old is this year? What are the measurements?" The head in the wine jar spoke.
"You, why have you become a human head? Are you a God of Baccarat? Can you become a human form?" Xiao Lu'er opened her eyes wide and stared at the head inside.
"Yes, I'm the God of Baccarat!" After his head spoke, he looked at Lu'er and said in a verbal voice: "Little sister, you are so beautiful, why don't you be my wife."
"Tsk, I don't want to be your wife. I will accompany the lady to get married to Mr. Yang's mansion in the future." Xiao Lu'er was no longer afraid now. She saw that the "Dixin God" had no ill intentions towards her.
, then said, "You're still going to be a bar, it looks weird like this. The lady will have to drink later."
The head in the wine jar was swallowed by Xiao Lu'er's heartless words. He smiled and said, "I'm going to turn into wine. Your lady will definitely not let you go."
"Why? Miss likes drinking the most. If you don't turn into wine, what will the lady drink?" Xiao Lu'er opened her innocent big eyes and was a little anxious, saying, "You'd better change back quickly!"