The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Luo Qingyu's hand holding the cup paused slightly, and smiled: "It's very good." The Master of the National Teacher is now reuniting with his wife and children, so naturally it can't be better.

Yun Yinming focused her eyes on her: "I thought Master Guoshi would come this time..."

Although he knew that the prince didn't have any good intentions when he said this, Luo Qingyu still felt a sharp needle pierce his heart, and his chest was painful, but there was still a smile on his face: "He's busy. "

Yun Yinming raised his eyebrows: "What are you busy with?"

Luo Qingyu giggled: "I found that you are very gossip, you can also gossip about the whereabouts of the master?"

Yun Yinming: "..."

He laughed: "I just care about it. There is no other meaning. Come, come, let's drink."

The two were drinking when a guard suddenly knocked on the door and came in, saluted and whispered something in Yun Yinming's ear.

Yun Yinming's face changed, and he stood up abruptly: "What?!"

The guard looked at Luo Qingyu, and Luo Qingyu looked surprised: "What's wrong?"

Yun Yinming's face sank like water, and he waved at the guard: "You go down first!"

The guard backed out.

"What's the matter? It's rare to see you in such a hurry?" Luo Qingyu was curious.

Yun Yinming stared at her for a long while, but she couldn't see anything wrong, Fang said: "No...it's nothing. Something happened in the mansion."

Luo Qingyu stood up: "Since you have something to do, you can go back. It's more important to deal with the business."

Yun Yinming shook her head: "It's okay, it's just a small matter, they've already taken care of it, I don't have to go back. Come on, Yun Xia, let's continue drinking."

Luo Qingyu looked at him carefully: "Are you all right?"

"Of course. Come, come, let's drink." Yun Yinming has completely calmed down.

Well, Luo Qingyu didn't ask anymore.

The two of them were talking and drinking at the same time. Before they knew it, both of them drank more than a dozen glasses of wine.

Yun Yinming felt a little dizzy, but he was a little puzzled.

The wine he wanted was the strongest in the Canghai Country. An ordinary person would become dizzy and half-drunk after drinking five or six cups, and would be unconscious after drinking more than ten cups.

His drinking capacity has always been quite large, so he can still hold on after drinking, but he is also a little dizzy in front of him.

On the other hand, Luo Qingyu, her little face was still flushed red, her eyes were sparkling and piercing, and she didn't look half drunk. [

Is she still a Dionysus?

This is too drinkable!

Originally, he wanted to get her drunk to act, but now it seems that the road of getting drunk is not feasible——

He clapped his hands, summoned the store clerk, and ordered: "I will exchange it for other good wines in your store!"

The shop clerk promised to go, but after a while, he brought another jug ​​of wine. The jug was very delicate, with silk and gold thread.It has a thin neck and a long neck, in the shape of a crane.

"You two, try this kind of wine. This is my shop's secret wine. Have a cup of Sai live god." The shop assistant put down the pot of wine like singing a happy song. Bleak Bleak 