Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 345 Why is this guy still in such a bad mood
"Of course it's true!!" Zhizhen also nodded with a smile, and said in a low voice to Hua Weiluo: "But elder sister, we are here to investigate things about Zhiyuan today, so don't get drunk first Ah!!"

"...Hehe, how could it be??" Hua Weiluo smiled awkwardly, turned to look at Zhishan who was sitting in the carriage, but saw that he was still looking down at the scroll in his hand, as if he hadn't heard their words at all generally.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother!! We're here!!" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but shouted at Zhishan, then walked back to his side and tugged at his sleeve.

Zhishan raised his head and looked at Huaweiluo, the sunlight outside the window was shining on his white face like jade through the car window, for some reason, at that moment, Huaweiluo felt that it was obviously a very bright time, She saw a trace of sadness on Zhishan's face.

"Oh, then let's get out of the carriage." Zhishan lowered his head, and casually placed the scroll in his hand on the couch. When he looked up again, the expression on his face had returned to the original one. He stood up gracefully and walked towards the carriage. go outside.

"Little Junior Brother..." Hua Weiluo stretched out her hand, trying to grab his sleeve, but it was in vain.

His back was still thin and straight, but in a trance, there was a trace of sadness.

Hua Weiluo couldn't help but shook her head, what was she thinking...how could it be possible that the little junior brother was filled with sadness.

"Big sister!! Come down quickly!!" Zhimei urged her from outside the carriage.

"Come on, come on!!" Hua Weiluo quickly responded, and got out of the carriage.

Qiongzhuang is famous for wine making. There are large wine vats in front of every household in the town. From a long distance, you can smell the aroma of wine in the air before the flowers fall. It is different from the spicy taste of the modern white wine. The aroma of the wine has a hint of rice fragrance and a hint of floral fragrance.

"It's so fragrant!!" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "What kind of wine is this?"

"This is the peach blossom wine that Qiongzhuang brews every spring, and it is also the wine that the imperial court must select every year." A warm and hearty voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Hua Weiluo turned her head involuntarily, and saw the young man wearing the bronze mask standing not far from them in the morning, looking at them.

"Are you the young master from the morning??" Hua Weiluo glanced at his mask, then at the brocade robe embroidered with dark patterns of silver silk thread on his body, and said strangely: "Why are you here?? "

"Hehe...Little girl, we meet again!!" Mr. Yun smiled slightly, walked to them lightly in his robes, lowered his head to look at Hua Weiluo and said: "It's really a fate that I can't think of meeting a girl here. ah!!"

Zhi Shan's delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his deep eyes stared at Young Master Yun, but he didn't speak.

"Daoist Zhishan!! It's a pleasure to meet you!!" Mr. Yun turned his head to look at Zhishan, pretending not to know him, and greeted him with his hands clasped in fists: "This morning, this girl mistakenly called me The back of the man pretended to be you, and called out to me several times, little brother!!"

"..." Zhishan looked at him expressionlessly, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Uh...hehe..." Mr. Yun smiled awkwardly, wondering why this guy is still in such a bad mood...

(End of this chapter)