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Chapter 25 Xiaochuan, bring the wine
Jiang Yuwan took a sip, "Relax."

No matter what kind of wine is used on this occasion, don't drink too much, so as not to lose your composure and cause trouble.

Article 130 of Living in the Harem: No drinking on major occasions.

Jiang Yuwan, who was very experienced, drank the wine in her hand cherishingly, and didn't add any more.

At this time, the dishes on the table had already cooled completely, even if they were cooked delicately, there was a layer of greasy on them, Jiang Yuwan lost her appetite.

In the middle of the night, the clouds moved and the wind blew up, and the shengxiao dispersed and everyone enjoyed themselves.

Jiang Yuwan returned to Biyan Palace with some unfinished intentions, "Xiao Chuan, bring the wine."

"Yes."

Qi Chuan turned and left.

Jingyue glanced at Jiang Yuwan with a lazy expression, "Mother, it's getting late, you'd better rest early and drink less wine."

"It's okay, you all rest."

Jingyue was helpless, "Slaves should wait here."

There are reclining chairs in the courtyard, and Jiang Yuwan lies on it, looking at the sky comfortably, not knowing when the moon will part the dark clouds and cast a bright silver light.

"I am admiring the moon in this palace, you guys go and have a rest, you don't need to surround yourself here."

Jingyue and Xinyue looked at each other, both a little helpless, but unable to disobey the order, they had to back down.

The cool breeze blows slowly, carrying a scent of flowers.

The bright moon is blurry, the night is vast and far away, and the stars above the head are sparse.

Jiang Yuwan's heart calmed down.

"Your Majesty, the wine is here." Qi Chuan put the wine cup on the table beside him, and then lifted the jug.

Jiang Yuwan turned her head and saw the white jade jug tilted slightly, the wine gurgling out and flowing into the delicate wine cup.

However, what she saw at a glance was the hand of the wine eunuch, slender and slender, with round knuckles.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether the jade pot was more beautiful or the hand was more beautiful.

It's hard to imagine that this is the hand of an eunuch, Jiang Yuwan looked away regretfully, and felt even more regretful when she saw Qi Chuan's ordinary face.

What she didn't notice was that after she withdrew her gaze, the little eunuch who was pouring wine looked up at her.

"My lady, please."

Qi Chuan carefully carried the [-]% full wine cup to Jiang Yuwan's hand.

Jiang Yuwan stretched out her jade hand to hold the wine cup.

The wine cup was too small, and when the two handed over, they accidentally touched each other's hands.

The jade hands were slightly cool, like curdled fat, and when they passed by inadvertently, Qi Chuan's heart trembled.

But Jiang Yuwan seemed to be scalded, the moment she took the wine cup, her hands shook, the crystal clear wine shook, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, and then spilled out a drop.

The two looked away in unison.

One holds a wine cup.

One quietly waited on the side, bowing his head respectfully.

As if nothing happened.

But there seems to be something in the dark that diffuses with the volatilization of the wine, in the boundless silence and unknown night.

The wine cup was raised in front of her and Jiang Yuwan took it away. She simply got up from the reclining chair, sat on the stool beside her, and drank the wine cup in one gulp.

Qi Chuan filled it without her asking.

When Jiang Yuwan drank again, she slowed down. She supported her chin with one hand, pinched the wine cup with her fingers stained with Kodan, and shook it slightly.

The porcelain white wine cups were also lined up a little more colorfully.

The blurred and relaxed peach blossom eyes quietly looked at the bright moon above, and many forgotten memories emerged from the depths.

"Why did you enter the palace?"

Qi Chuan was stunned for a moment, "I don't know, I have followed my sister into the palace since I was a child, and I have been in the palace as long as I can remember."

"elder sister?"

"Yes."

Jiang Yuwan drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and murmured, "...that's great, you still have a sister."

Qi Chuan remained silent. He looked at Jiang Yuwan and said softly, "No...not here anymore."

Jiang Yuwan was stunned, smiled apologetically, and drank another cup as if apologizing.

(End of this chapter)