Pillow Love: The princess pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger

However, the cooks in Yan Nanjin's house pickled them very differently, and they served them in good blue and white dishes, which just made these ordinary things into a higher class.

The ten side dishes here are paired with the peach blossoms on the peach blossom brewing bottle. When you close your eyes and smell it, there is a faint fragrance in the room, which seems to be the smell of some kind of flower. No, it is a mixture of many kinds of elegant floral fragrances. Sitting in a small river in the south of the Yangtze River, I was sitting on a fishing boat.

"Come on, have another drink!" Yan Nanjin glanced at Gong Ziluo and then at Gong Ziyu again, as if he hesitated to speak.

Several people drank three cups in a row, Gong Ziyu stood up suddenly, and said with a smile: "I'm a little drunk, go to rest first, the servants in your house are well-trained, they must have packed the guest room, you guys continue."

"Third sister, why are you drunk?" Seeing Gong Ziyu getting up, Gong Ziluo said anxiously, grabbing her hand. [

Gong Ziyu obviously wanted to give the two of them some alone time, this peach blossom stuffing was delicious, sweet and elegant, how could it be possible to get drunk after only a few cups?

Even drunk, not so fast.

Gong Ziyu looked around between the two of them, and said with a smile: "Nan Jin has something to tell you, so why don't I stay here without interest."

Being exposed by Gong Ziyu's words, Gong Ziluo only felt her face was burning hot, and said dissatisfiedly: "Third Sister, even if he has something to tell me, it doesn't matter if you stay."

For some reason, her heart was suddenly in a mess. Yan Nanjin seemed to be looking at her, but she didn't dare to turn her head to meet his gaze.

She is not even afraid of death, but she is afraid to meet his eyes.

"I've already drunk the wine, I'd better go to rest first." Gong Ziyu insisted, stood up and walked outside.

Gong Ziluo was about to get up and chase after, when Yan Nanjin said behind her: "I do have something to tell you."

Gong Ziluo froze, looked back at Yan Nanjin, and said hesitantly: "What, what are you talking about?"

Yan Nanjin's eyes were facing Shang Gong Ziluo, and Gong Ziluo's eyes met his, he couldn't help being flustered for a while, and quietly looked away, feeling puzzled.

What happened to Yan Nanjin today?

How do you look at this posture... It seems that you want to confess to yourself?

Gong Ziluo has experienced two lifetimes, including life and death, but she is blank about her relationship, so she is inevitably nervous.

But the strange thing is... If Yan Nanjin really wanted to tell herself about this matter, she shouldn't.

When we met in Houshan a few days ago, he clearly told himself that the person he likes is... the person who went to San Yiniang's yard with him to "steal" together that night, although it was Gong Ziluo, that's right. But... Yan Nanjin didn't know it was him, he wouldn't be interested in this "honor" right now?

"What do you...how do you think of this mansion?" Yan Nanjin hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Uh... huh? Not bad, very good!" Gong Ziluo's hair was black, did she misunderstand?

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Yan Nanjin in doubt, but she saw Yan Nanjin staring deeply at Gong Ziluo with burning eyes.

Gong Ziluo looked away, picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Yan Nanjin and himself. [

Yan Nanjin said, "Well, as long as you like it."

"Just like it?" Gong Ziluo looked at Yan Nanjin in a daze like a parrot: "What, what do you mean?"

Yan Nanjin hesitated for a moment, then suddenly took out an ordinary silver-white earring from his bosom, squeezed it lightly in his hand, put the earring on the table, and asked Gong Ziluo: "Gong Ziluo, who are you?" (Hoohoo, Nan Jin is about to discover her identity~~~)