Every time she saw Su Qishao gazing at Yun Ruoyue's gentle and watery way, her heart felt extremely sour.

After Su Qishao finished drinking, he poured himself a second glass of wine. He said, "You don't need to be taught to drink. You can learn to drink without a teacher. Especially when you are sad or heartbroken, you don't need to learn at all. Just drink it, just like now."

As Su Qishao spoke, he drank himself another glass of wine.

After pouring, his smiling eyes, like cherry blossoms in March, looked at Yun Ruoyue affectionately. When he was smiling, there were actually two dimples on his cheeks. Coupled with his pair of gentle eyebrows and eyes, he looked like Yun Ruoyue. It looks better.

Seeing his eyes, the eldest princess's heart pierced fiercely, and she suddenly picked up the wine in her hand and drank it down in one gulp.

"Ah!" After the eldest princess finished drinking, she suddenly felt hot in the mouth, throat and heart. She was so hot that tears came out, so she kept sticking out her tongue and fanning it with her hand, "What kind of wine is this?" Ah, why is it so spicy? It is said that good wine is mellow and relieves worries, why is this so bad?"

"This is called Pear Blossom Spring. The jade face is lonely and the tears are dry. A branch of pear blossom brings rain in the spring. This wine made from pear blossoms in spring has a special fragrance, sweetness and long aftertaste. It is also a good wine to relieve worries. This is the first time for the princess to drink it. It's normal not to be used to drinking." Su Qishao said.

The eldest princess thought the wine was very spicy, but he thought it was just right.

The spicy wine entered his throat, overflowed into the bottom of his heart, penetrated into his lungs, and could drown his loneliness.

"Is it sweet? Then pour me another cup, and I'll try it again." The eldest princess didn't want to miss the opportunity to talk to Su Qishao, so she said cautiously.

Su Qishao smiled lightly, then refilled her wine glass, "Princess, please."

"Please." After the eldest princess finished speaking, she began to taste the fine wine slowly.

She drank it slowly now, only after tasting it, did she realize that the wine was not spicy, and it really had a faint aroma of pear blossoms.

She looked at Su Qishao, and found that he had already drank several cups in succession. His drinking posture was very elegant, like flowing water, his appearance was unrestrained, unrestrained, unrestrained, with a romantic and lazy temperament, which made her stunned. .

At this time, his face was a little red, and the smell of wine came from his body, which was really pleasant.

The more she looked at him, the more handsome she felt that he was, and her heart was aroused.

However, Su Qishao looked at Yun Ruoyue vaguely, while drinking, his body began to shake, and the wine glass in his hand also started to shake, he must be drunk.

Seeing this, Yun Ruoyue hurriedly said: "Su Qishao, you seem to be drunk, drink less."

Just now, she was afraid of disturbing his relationship with the eldest princess, so she kept silently drinking tea by the side without speaking.

Seeing that he was very drunk now, she quickly reminded him.

Su Qishao suddenly leaned towards her, stared at her tenderly, with a smile in his eyes, "Xiao Yue'er, are you caring about me? I haven't seen you for a long time, so I understand that 'one day is like three autumns' The meaning of the meaning, the poets are really amazing, they can write such beautiful poems. He Cai Gexi, one day away, like March. He Cai Xiao, one day away, like three autumns. He Caiai Xi, one day away , such as three years old. I haven't seen you for a day, I really live like a year, and miss you like a sickness."

When Yun Ruoyue heard it, she immediately knew that he was really drunk.

Fortunately, shopkeeper Li and the waiters retreated tactfully, and Jiu'er also stood at the door to watch the wind. They were the only ones here.

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