Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 204
"Our monarch likes to drink tea, not alcohol." At this moment, Mo Jin, who had been standing aside, spoke.

Not to mention the 500-year-old Nurhong, even the 5000-year-old Nurhong is too small to seduce their monarchs.

Ye Tianchen's face is so thick, it is definitely better than the city wall.

Wen Yan not only did not intend to put it back, but took out two glasses and put them on the table to pour wine directly.

After filling a glass, he handed it to Mo Yulan, and said in a very manly way: "There is no man who only drinks tea but not wine. Brother Yulan is such a heroic man, if he doesn't even know how to drink wine, it will spread the word." What a shame."

"you……"

Momu glared at him, and was about to say something, but Moshui tugged at his sleeve, motioning him not to speak.

The monarch will handle it himself, and they can't mess up their position on the sidelines.

Mo Yulan didn't look at the wine on the table, but looked at Ye Tianchen's face.

There was a sharp aura hidden in those deep black pupils.

Sneering calmly, Mo Yulan put down the teacup in her hand.

Then, he slowly picked up the wine glass on the table, put it between his nostrils, and took a slight sniff.

The tangy aroma of wine immediately filled the nostrils, and it really is the daughter red that has been stored for hundreds of years.

It's just that this scent doesn't seem so pure.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced lightly at Ye Tianchen's expression. Sure enough, there was tension, anticipation, and a trace of murderous aura in his eyes.

The corner of Mo Yulan's mouth hooked slightly, and the mouth of the cup was brought closer to her lips.

Ye Tianchen's eyes were wide open, just like that, looking at him without blinking.

Just when the wine was about to flow into his mouth, Mo Yulan put down the teacup suddenly.

Ye Tianchen was startled suddenly, and his mood dropped from the highest point to the lowest point: "Brother Yulan, why is this?"

Hearing this, Mo Yulan looked at the cup in his hand, and said as it should, "I forgot to toast you."

Ye Tianchen's face suddenly relaxed: "Brother Yulan, you are polite...hehe...you are polite..."

Mo Yulan didn't say much, and raised her glass at him.

Ye Tianchen quickly picked up the cup knowingly: "Come on, Brother Yulan, I'll toast you."

There was a crisp, clashing sound of cups and cups.

Ye Tianchen drank the wine in the glass little by little.

When it entered his throat, he still didn't forget to look at Mo Yulan.

He clearly saw that Mo Yulan poured the whole glass of wine into his mouth.

The corners of his eyes slightly bent, Ye Tianchen drank the remaining bit in one gulp.

Putting down the teacup, Mo Yulan had just finished drinking.

Ye Tianchen smiled like the sun outside, and picked up the pot of wine again: "Brother Yulan is really a good drinker, come, have another drink."

Just about to pour it into Mo Yulan's cup, Mo Yulan picked up the empty cup.

Ye Tianchen flinched, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Yulan in surprise.

Mo Yulan played with the empty glass lightly, and said in a deep voice: "In the morning, it's better to drink less wine."

Only then did Ye Tianchen feel relieved, and hurriedly apologized with a smile, "Yes, yes, Tianchen was negligent."

After saying that, he glanced at the desserts brought from Koufulou on the table, his face was full of embarrassment: "Since these desserts don't meet Brother Yulan's taste, Tianchen will take them back, and he won't make things difficult for Brother Yulan."

Mo Yulan didn't speak, it was a tacit consent.

Ye Tianchen quickly put the desserts on the table back into the basket, then looked at the remaining jug of wine and said, "I'll leave this fine wine for Brother Yulan's spare time, so Tianchen won't bother you for now."

Mo Yulan nodded coldly when he heard the words, Ye Tianchen said a few polite words and left quickly.

It came suddenly and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)