Concubine Yao

Chapter 2737
She slowly closed the lid of the box, and said calmly: "Your set of jewelry is really precious, I can't bear it, please take it back."

With a flick of his sleeve, the box flew back into Di Fuyi's arms.

Di Fuyi froze, and looked up at her.

But she stopped looking at him, stood up, and said: "This deity is tired, so I won't accompany you. Qianshi, Qianyan, please help this deity to entertain distinguished guests."

Turned around and disappeared.

Everyone: "..."

The conversation just now between Gu Xijiu and Di Fuyi was in secret language, outsiders didn't hear it at all, so everyone didn't quite understand what happened, and they all looked at Di Fuyi.

Di Fuyi stared down at the box in his hand in a daze for a moment, then suddenly smiled, not knowing whether it was a mockery or a sarcasm, turned around and left.

……

Gu Xijiu was drinking.

The wine is brewed by Fan Qianshi, and the bamboo leaf green that has been cellared for ten years.

Fan Qianshi was very caring. Ever since he knew that Gu Xijiu liked the things in his cup, he began to look for the best brewers in the six worlds to learn how to make wine. After he finished his studies, he brewed several jars of wine for Gu Xijiu, and put them away until now .

This birthday was the first time it was opened, and Gu Xijiu felt good after taking a sip, so she simply brought out three jars and poured herself a drink in the back garden.

When Fan Qianshi sent those guests back, he saw Gu Xijiu sitting leaning against a pillar, with three empty wine jars beside her.

"Master?" He called out in a low voice.

Gu Xijiu leaned there with her eyes slightly closed, without any movement, her body smelled of alcohol, she seemed to be drunk and fell asleep.

"Master, it's cool here, why don't you go back to sleep?" Fan Qianshi took two steps closer and stood beside her.

She still didn't move, her eyelashes drooped, her snow-white face was bright red, and the breath she exhaled carried a faint aroma of wine, mixed with the unique aroma of her body, and even the surrounding air seemed to be fragrant.

Fan Qianshi watched her eyes deepen, and squatted down slightly to support her: "Master, this disciple will take you back to the room to rest."

His fingers touched her arm, even though it was just a small touch, it already made his heart run like thunder...

Although Gu Xijiu has let go of his guard against him these years, she rarely has skin-to-skin contact with him. Even when teaching kung fu, she gestures in front and lets him learn from behind...

The occasional contact was only for feeding, but at that time she was merciless when she shot, and he was beaten up by her with black nose and swollen face when he lost his mind for a moment...

So even if there was contact, it didn't feel too good, and he didn't dare to let himself have the slightest idea.

Now she's drunk...

He helped her up, and she was very obedient when she was drunk, half squinting her eyes and half leaning on him, reeking of alcohol.

This place is more than 200 meters away from her sleeping hall. With Fan Qianshi's kung fu, he can send her to the bed in the sleeping hall within half a minute with just a little magic.

But he didn't want to use effort, so he just helped her walk slowly step by step.

I just wish the journey could be longer, longer.

But no matter how long the road was, there was an end when he finally helped her into the bedroom and sent her to the bed.

He also moved her legs onto the bed, pulled the quilt over her, took a light breath, and was about to leave when Gu Xijiu suddenly muttered, "Why? Why don't you want to worship me...wish me as your teacher?" ?” There was a slight bewilderment in her tone.

(End of this chapter)