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    In the middle of the night, the orange sunset slanted in the courtyard. Ling Xiaoruo was doing arm-raising exercises under a laurel tree in the courtyard. At this moment, the door of Ningxiang Pavilion was suddenly pushed open.  opened.

    Ling Xiaoruo looked towards the pavilion door warily. When she found a piece of pure white clothes, she raised her hand and touched the embroidery needles hidden in the cuffs.

    "Who is it?" Although Ling Xiaoruo already knew who the person who came in was, she still pretended not to know and stared at the door of the pavilion, asking alertly.

    During the questioning, the door of the pavilion had been fully opened. When Ling Xiaoruo thought that he would see Ziran, who was holding a jade flute and looking like he was seeking revenge, he was a little frightened by the scene she saw.

    The person who walked into the pavilion was unmistakable. However, he did not hold a flute in his hand, but a jar of wine.

    Yes, she read it right, he was carrying a jar.  And there was no look of revenge on his face, he was just a little tipsy.

    At this time, the mountain breeze came slowly, bringing with it the mellow aroma of wine. Ling Xiaoruo couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, completely unaware of Ziran's intention.

    After Ziran entered the pavilion door, he raised his foot and slammed the door.  He looked around for a moment, and when he saw the plain figure under the laurel tree, a smile appeared on his lips and he replied, "It's me."

    Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyebrows and asked calmly: "Why are you here? To see what will happen to me when I am imprisoned? Or are you here to take revenge?"

    Ziran raised his hand, stretched out a finger, shook it, and said, "No, I'm here to drink with you."

    Ling Xiaoruo asked doubtfully: "Drink?"

    "Yes." Ziran didn't wait for Ling Xiaoruo to answer, carrying the wine jar and leaning towards the stone bench in the yard.

    Ling Xiaoruo looked at his crooked figure. Under the setting sun, the figure looked a little bleak and haggard, with his dark hair floating randomly behind him.

    Did something unhappy happen to him?

    That day during the dragon boat race, didn¡¯t he carry her with him to pick up girls with high spirits?  What happened next?  Why do you borrow wine to buy drunkenness?

    Ling Xiaoruo rolled his eyes and walked towards Ziran. When she walked over, Ziran had already taken out two small white porcelain bowls and poured out the wine.

    The wine is so red that it looks like a woman's crimson cheeks. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, it looks particularly enchanting.

    Ling Xiaoruo stared at the wine in the white porcelain bowl and said in disbelief: "Wine?"

    Zi Ran, who was already sitting on the stone bench, was stunned when he heard the words. The drunkenness on Jun's face seemed to have gone away. He raised his eyes to look at Zi Qing. The setting sun shone on her thin shoulders, like a layer of reflection.  It was like a golden light, and the skin seemed to be lined with a layer of gold, glowing with a dazzling and soul-stirring brilliance.

    Ziran picked up the small white porcelain bowl and took a sip, then asked: "How do you know this kind of wine? There is no such wine in Linan Kingdom. Even in Moxi, only high-ranking officials and nobles can drink such fine wine."

    Moxi?  After hearing this word, Ling Xiaoruo rolled her eyes. In the past few days, she had also heard that there were four countries in this continent, and Moxi was in the west. Ziran said this, could it be that someone in the Cangshan Sect was Moxi?  From the West?

    "Who is from the Moxi country?" I had something in mind and naturally wanted to know.

    Ziran took another sip of wine and said leisurely: "This is what Fourth Senior Brother brought when he went home last time. There are not many in the mountains, just this one. This wine is bright in color, has a fragrant and long fragrance, and has a smooth and fragrant aftertaste."  , it is indeed a fine wine.¡±

    Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyebrows. It turned out that Zimo was from the Moxi country. Ziran said that this wine can only be enjoyed by high-ranking officials and nobles. He must be rich or expensive. Unexpectedly, this Cangshan sect is still a place where dragons and tigers are hidden!

    "Using jars to store wine is simply a waste of natural resources!" Ling Xiaoruo saw that Ziran seemed to have a special liking for this wine, so he started talking about it.

    When Ziran heard this, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "How should it be displayed?"

    "It should be served in a vessel called glass, with a wooden stopper at the mouth of the bottle, and then turn it upside down to make the flavor last longer." She was born in a wealthy family and attended many parties every year.  She has a dedicated bartender at home, so she does know a lot about wine.

    Ling Xiaoruo's words made Ziran's eyes shine even brighter. This Ziqing's wisdom was really amazing. He actually knew so many things that he didn't know. What she just said was probably something that even the fourth senior brothers didn't know.

    After hearing this, Ziran felt that he still had something to say, so he asked, "Is there anything else?"

    Ling Xiaoruo blinked his eyes and said: "The question is, is Fifth Senior Brother willing to listen?  "

    Ziran stared at Ziqing, and the numerous thoughts in his mind eroded him again.

    During the Dragon Boat Festival Dragon Boat Race, the reason why he concealed his identity and went to see Ling Xiaoruo was just to see what she really looked like. However, upon first inspection, he was extremely disappointed. He did not want to marry such a woman.  Because of his resistance, he went to see his father yesterday and wanted his father to take back his life. However, after hearing this, his father was very angry and threatened him that if he didn't marry, his mother and concubine would be held accountable.

    He has been weak since he was a child, and his mother and concubine have already worked hard for him. How can he let his mother and concubine hold him accountable?

    In the first twenty-three years of his life, he had never been upset because he was born into the royal family. Now, he really does not want to be the son of the emperor. If he is a free martial artist in Cangshan, what should he do?  How great is that?

    Because he was feeling depressed and sad, he thought of drinking. After drinking for a while, for some reason, he ran to Ningxiang Pavilion with the wine jar.  When he realized his strange behavior, he had already opened the door of Ningxiang Pavilion.

    Now, after listening to Zi Qing's words, he felt that he was in the right place today. He smiled lightly at Zi Qing and said, "I would like to hear the details."

    He looked at Ziqing standing in front of him. At this moment, he actually envied her, because she could do whatever she wanted without any restrictions at all.

    The sorrow in Ziran's eyes cannot escape Ling Xiaoruo's eyes, but these really have nothing to do with her. Her first priority is to escape from Cangshan, and other things have nothing to do with her.

    Seeing that her words aroused Ziran's interest, she started talking nonstop. She talked about everything from the origin, legend, craftsmanship and production of wine to the method of tasting wine.

    Of course, every time she said something, she would ask Ziran to take a sip of wine and ask him if it was what she said.

    Ziran originally wanted to drink away his sorrows, so he drank too.  Ling Xiaoruo only tasted it symbolically.

    ??Just like this, the sky gradually darkened, and the setting sun was finally hidden in the black night sky. The lone moon hung on the branches, and the silver light streamed down.

    Unknowingly, the jar of wine was gradually empty, and Ziran was already very drunk. When Ling Xiaoruo finished the last piece of common sense about wine, Ziran suddenly felt empty in his heart. He supported his head with his hands,  Under the silver moonlight, he looked at Ziqing, who was still awake, and said, "Why do I feel that you are making me drink?"

    After saying that, he lowered his phoenix eyes, fell on the stone table, and fell asleep.

    When Ling Xiaoruo saw that Ziran was finally drunk, she took off her sleeves and stood up. Then she pushed Ziran to the ground, straddled him, and punched him hard on his handsome face.  She frowned and said angrily in a low voice: "I just gave you wine, but if I don't get you drunk, how can I deal with you? If I don't beat you into a pig head today, my surname will not be Ling! The punch I just gave you was a reward for peeping  My sin."

    "Teng¡ª¡ª"

    "The second punch, I'll pay you back for drugging!"

    "Teng¡ª¡ª"

    "The third punch, I'll pay you back for putting me in a numb pocket!"

    "Teng¡ª¡ª"

    "Fourth punch, I'll pay you back for playing tricks on me with that Yin Zhiyuan!"

    "Teng¡ª¡ª"

    "Fifth punch, I'll pay you back for taking me off the boat and frightening me!"

    "Teng¡ª¡ª"

    "One last punch to pay you back for making me sick!"

    Although Ling Xiaoruo had no internal strength, she used all her strength with every punch. After the blow, Ziran's face was already colorful and swollen, and because he was drunk, he had no intention of waking up.

    Ling Xiaoruo looked at Ziran's face that was bruised and swollen by her beating, and she finally let out a sigh of relief. She clapped her hands and said to Ziran who was lying on the ground: "From now on, we will  Cleared!"

    After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the pavilion door. When she found that no one was guarding the door, she flashed and sneaked out of Ningxiang Pavilion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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