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Chapter 167
Mu Ling smiled amiably, but Shu Wuyue and the others beside him had a creepy feeling, as if something terrible was about to happen, and they looked at each other.

"Haitang." Mu Ling tilted his head slightly and hooked his hands slightly towards Haitang, motioning for Haitang to get closer, and then said: "You go..."

Haitang listened to Mu Ling's words, her originally calm face widened her eyes in an instant, she looked at her young lady in shock, and after listening to Mu Ling, she looked at Mu Ling nervously and said, "Is this... really okay? ?”

"Just do what I say." Mu Ling said, Haitang was apprehensive, but obediently complied. When everyone was paying attention to the game, Haitang quietly left the Yiwu field.

"Go." But Bei Mingyuan, who was sitting not far away, could see clearly. Seeing the maid beside Mu Ling leave, Bei Mingyuan turned towards Xu Qing and slightly nodded at his side, Xu Qing naturally Because he understood what his master meant, Dang even nodded and quietly retreated.

It didn't take long for Haitang to come back. Shu Wuyue and the others looked at Mu Ling blankly. A few maids brought a lot of wine glasses and a jug. Mu Ling smiled and stood up, holding the wine Kettle walked towards the middle of the banquet.

"Ling'er pays homage to the emperor's uncle and the queen's aunt." Mu Ling bowed respectfully: "The competition is halfway through, and the emperor's uncle must have enjoyed watching it too. This is the pear flower brew that Linger brought back from the pear garden. Drinking alone is too unpleasant It just so happens that today is a festival, and it is specially dedicated to the emperor's uncle and the queen's aunt."

"Oh? Could it be that the pear flower brew from Liyuan is made by Mr. Zhang from Liyuan?" Beiming Jingye slightly raised his hand to signal Mu Ling to excuse him, and when he heard Mu Ling's words, his eyes lit up and he asked. road.

"Exactly." Mu Ling said with a smile on his eyebrows: "Ling'er has a thick skin, and specially asked the old man for a small altar, but he can't give it all to the emperor's uncle. Ling'er wants all the sisters who are sitting again to taste it." Woolen cloth."

"Haha...you really have a heart." Beiming Jingye was immediately happy, and said with a smile: "I haven't tasted the old man's pear blossom brew for several years. It's hard for you to think about me."

"Of course I'm thinking of the emperor's uncle, as long as the emperor's uncle doesn't dislike it." Mu Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly. Beiming Jingye asked someone to take the wine pot from Mu Ling's hand. Ye drank it before nodding happily.

"Sisters, don't blame Ling'er for being stingy. This small pot is divided, and each person only has one cup." Mu Ling turned to look at the ladies and ladies who were sitting again, and turned to Haitang: "Still stunned What to do, go pour wine for the ladies."

"I'm going now, slave." Haitang and Yulan bowed their heads and went to pour wine for the ladies respectfully.

"Miss Mu is really willing to give it up. Pear blossom brewing is hard to come by, but Miss Mu scattered it to drink with all the ladies." The speaker was also a lady from an official family. The off-white wine in the glass suddenly sighed.

"Isn't that right, thank you so much, Ms. Mu." This common saying is good, cannibalism is short-mouthed and soft-handed, even if you are not used to Mu Ling's style of work on weekdays, you can still say a few nice words at this time.

"Perhaps it's because Ms. Mu is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so she didn't pay much attention to this pear blossom brew..." Among the many tongues, there are always some sour ones.

(End of this chapter)