The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 807 I Like Drinking Most
Jia Lan stared into his eyes, a little disappointed, his face sank a little, and the mole on his cheek looked more gloomy, "I just remember, you don't need to remember too much."

Mu Anqi looked at Jialan silently, this man really had a terrifying feeling, like a drop of blood and tears on the lotus flower in front of the Buddha, it can penetrate deeply into the bone marrow of a person, making people feel that they are from the heart. of fear.

"But I don't remember, why should I believe you..."

Jia Lan looked at Mu Anqi with a smile, "I... will let you believe it."

He walked to the front and asked Mu Anqi to follow her.He seemed very relieved of her and had no intention of imprisoning her.

Mu Anqi followed him to his Buddhist palace.

On the top of the mountain in the mist, there is a faint mist in the Buddhist palace, with the scent of sandalwood.

He flicked it lightly with his hand, and the sandalwood scent disappeared, as did the smoke.

On the snow-white bed in front of my eyes, the light gauze is graceful.

"This is the place where you lived before." Jialan walked to the bed, his eyes froze for a moment, and the memories of the past appeared in his mind again.

Those things that he thought he had forgotten, appeared clearly in his mind again.

Sure enough, whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, he is only living for one person in this mortal world.

"You're staying here tonight."

Mu Anqi looked at the bed and nodded without rejecting it, "Okay."

Jia Lan was very satisfied with Mu Anqi's attitude, he walked to the Sanskrit table not far away and poured a cup of tea.Green tea is brewed in purple sand cups.

He handed the glass full of water to Mu Anqi, "Take a rest after drinking the water, I'm next door to you, if you need anything, you can call me." As before, I will arrive soon.

Mu Anqi stared blankly at Jia Lan who left, she could feel the barrier outside, even if she left the house, she couldn't get out of the mountain.

Jia Lan didn't mean to embarrass her, she looked down at the tea in her hand, and she didn't seem to have a problem.

She still didn't drink and poured the water down.Then go out.

There are green mountains and green waters outside, with peach blossoms blooming, and the petals occasionally rise and fall with the wind, filled with romance.

She seems to have seen a thousand years ago——

The woman in Tsing Yi is sitting on the peach tree, holding a jade wine bottle in her left hand, and resting her right hand on the peach tree, her face is slightly red from being drunk.

Jia Lan looked at her under the tree, and shook her head helplessly, "Drinking again?"

The woman in Tsing Yi blinked mischievously, "Yeah, I like drinking the most. Would you like some?"

Jialan shook his head, "Monks are not allowed to drink alcohol."

Hua Qi jumped down from the tree, put her arms around Jialan's neck, and breathed out close to him, "You said monks can't drink alcohol, so you smelled me just now, so it's considered drinking, right? Besides, your heartbeat Faster than usual, I heard that you humans like fast heartbeats. To be honest, do you like bars?"

Jia Lan blushed slightly, what he likes is not wine, but people!
Hua Qi approached Jia Lan, looked at the redder face, and couldn't help teasing him, "Look, I just said that you like wine. Would you like to have a drink with me?"

Jia Lan backed away and got rid of Hua Qi, with a solemn expression, "Benefactor, please respect yourself."

Hua Qi waved his hand in a disinterested manner, "Forget it, I really met you, a silly monk! Isn't your master already asleep, and you are so scared. If I were you, I would eat meat and drink secretly."

(End of this chapter)