Concubine is always vicious

Chapter 57

Originally, I wanted to see An Huan's jokes, but I didn't know that the jokes didn't come true, but instead caused me a lot of trouble. Bei Gongxun felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

An Huan didn't expect such a big reversal at the critical moment, and she was very happy at the same time.

And when she raised her head, she saw Yin Fengche standing on the horseback, the two looked at each other, and Yin Fengche smiled slightly at her.

When Yin Fengche smiled, it was like a flower quietly blooming in spring, neither gorgeous nor glamorous, but just enough to touch people's hearts.

An Huan heard that her heart was beating two beats faster than usual, and her face was slightly hot.

But after all, she was not an ordinary woman, and she couldn't imitate other women's meekness and obedience, so she hugged Yin Fengche as a thank you.

Yin Fengche nodded with a smile, jumped off the horse, and returned to the stands after a few flashes.

He said to An Huan, "What did you just say?"

"I say thank you." An Huan said in a good mood.

"How do you thank me?" Yin Fengche asked expectantly.

"I invite you to have a drink." An Huan said with a smile.

"Okay." Yin Fengche nodded, remembering the last time he and An Huan had a wine fight, smiled slightly, paused, and said, "But this time we won't fight wine."

"Then what do you want?" An Huan asked in surprise.

"It depends on your performance." Yin Fengche had an inscrutable expression on his face.

Looking at Bei Gongxun like this, Bei Gongxun looked as if he had eaten a fly. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "Mr. Qingfeng, you chat slowly, I'll start gone back."

"Please." Yin Fengche bowed sideways like a gentleman.

Bei Gongxun walked around him, took two steps, and turned to look at An Huan, his eyes were full of vicious emotions.

……

An Huan and Yin Fengche are undoubtedly action factions.

Seeing that Panda Ma was spared, An Huan was in a good mood, and ordered people to take Panda Ma back to the palace. An Huan and Yin Fengche found a nearby restaurant.

It was not time for lunch at this time, and there were very few customers in the restaurant, but as soon as the two walked in, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In fact, when Yin Fengche said that he would not fight wine, An Huan knew it in his heart.

She calmly asked the shopkeeper to prepare a few more wines. The portion does not need to be a lot, but there must be more types.

Yin Fengche didn't speak, as if he was waiting for An Huan to surprise him.

After seeing the table full of large and small wine jars, Yin Fengche asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Barending."

"Wine mixing?" Obviously this is a new term for Yin Fengche.

"Just watch, I will surprise you later." An Huan said confidently.

In her previous life, it was common for her to hang out in various entertainment venues, bars and other places. There was a time when she received an order to assassinate a business tycoon.

The tycoon's life style seems to have no flaws at all. He has three meals on a regular basis, he must bring bodyguards when he goes out, and the car is also a modified bulletproof car. Kill him in the car.

But that business tycoon is not a person without flaws. His only flaw is that he is too fond of wine and sex, but he is different from ordinary people in that no matter what place he goes to, he will enter the designated box. Go into that box.

For such a cautious person, killing him is a very labor-intensive thing. An Huan wasted his mind and stayed in a bar for almost two months before he got the chance to shoot him in the head.In the bar, she is a senior bartender, otherwise she is not qualified to enter the box of the business tycoon.

The memory of the previous life overlapped with the current life. Even with limited materials, it was no problem for An Huan to make some simple drinks.

She always has a lazy smile on her face, which is a confident and elegant smile, which invisibly adds to her casual and natural temperament, making her look amazingly charming.

Yin Fengche looked at her without blinking his eyes, as if he completely forgot about the flow of time.

When the wine glass fell to the ground with a "dang", Yin Fengche came back to his senses.

In front of him is a small wine glass, the wine in the glass is clear and green, as if floating through seaweed.

"How do you taste it?" An Huan asked.

Yin Fengche nodded, picked up the wine glass, took a deep breath, and found that there was no smell of wine at all, it looked like water.

He took a sip curiously, the taste of the wine was very light, as light as water.

Just as he was about to speak, a mellow and spicy taste exploded in his throat.

It was so hot that it seemed as if a fire had been lit in the throat, burning blazingly.

Yin Fengche's expression changed slightly before drinking anything like this, holding the wine glass, wondering if he should drink it all up.

An Huan blinked and asked, "How does it taste?"

Yin Fengche sniffed, and replied honestly, "It's very strange."

"Hahaha... yeah, it's just weird..." An Huan laughed.

"You..." Yin Fengche frowned, "What did you put in it, how could it be like this?"

"I didn't put anything, just added some water to the flower carving, and then added some nitrate oil."

"Nitr..." Yin Fengche couldn't utter the next words, this nitrate would be poisoned if eaten.

His complexion changed several times, and he was secretly lucky, trying to spit out the wine he just drank.

An Huan shrugged innocently, and comforted her, "Don't be nervous, I'll be careful, and no one will die after drinking it." She also picked up a glass and drank it down.

Feeling the alcohol bursting in her throat and stomach, she let out a sigh of relief.

"What... what's going on here?" Yin Fengche asked puzzled.

"Follow your own feelings, don't you feel something dancing in your throat?" An Huan asked.

"Hmm..." Yin Fengche nodded, but he was still confused.

An Huan immediately said, "This kind of wine is called Forbidden Pleasure."

"What a strange name."

"I took it out of my mouth." An Huan said with a chuckle.

"Then what do you mean, drinking this kind of wine mixed with strong poison gives you the pleasure of committing a crime, like walking a tightrope, freeing yourself from the edge of life and death?" Yin Fengche said according to his own understanding.

An Huan rubbed her fingers, and there was a crisp "pop", "Yes, that's what it means, you are very smart."

Yin Fengche seemed to have not heard An Huan's praise, and was slightly lost in thought while holding the wine glass.

Although what An Huan said was simple, once there was too much oil in such a glass of wine, the end of the drinker would be death.

And An Huan drank it himself, of course he wouldn't doubt that An Huan didn't take his own life seriously.

However, how precise calculation and guts are needed to prepare such a glass of wine?
As Yin Fengche thought about it, he drank the rest of the wine in one gulp. The alcohol in his stomach burst, and every capillary seemed to relax.

He licked his lips, although he felt that what he just drank was like a sharp knife cutting his soul, but undoubtedly, this was a pleasant emotion that he had never enjoyed before.

Seeing this, An Huan clapped her hands and concentrated on mixing the second cup.

It took some time to prepare this cup, Yin Fengche saw that she poured many different wines together, seemingly casually, but the amount of each wine was well controlled.

It took a full ten breaths before An Huan mixed the second glass of wine, and still poured two glasses from the small cup, pushing one of them to Yin Fengche, beckoning, "Try."

"What's the name of this cup?"

"It's called Man Han Banquet."

"A very strange name." Yin Fengche sighed.

But this time he didn't hesitate at all, picked up the cup and took a sip.

The taste of the wine is sweet, warm and mellow in the mouth, not as spicy as imagined. When the wine enters the throat, it is like a clear spring dripping from the bottom of the heart, and it is cool.

"Good wine." He said loudly.

An Huan smiled lightly, and did not deny that this was indeed a good glass of wine. In fact, when drinking it at the Man-Han Banquet, there is still a seasoning that needs to be added, and that is fire.

When the lighter is lit, the fire burns on the surface of the alcohol, and with the burning fire, drink the wine in one breath, so that you can really feel the taste of the two heavens of ice and fire.

But this is ancient times, there is no lighter, it would be a bit silly to light a fire with a torch, and based on Yin Fengche's excited reaction to the first glass of wine, An Huan didn't want to make it too shocking, just enough is enough.

Yin Fengche licked his lips and said with a smile, "I'm suddenly looking forward to the third glass of wine.

"I'm afraid you won't dare to drink."

"Why?" Yin Fengche was puzzled.

"I'll find out soon." An Huan said with a mysterious smile.

I saw her holding countless different wines, mixing them bit by bit, each wine only needed a little bit, and then saw the waiter in the shop bring a bowl of freshly slaughtered chicken blood.

Finally, the glass of wine was poured into the chicken blood, and the chicken blood made a "sneak" sound, and a puff of white smoke came out.

After the smoke dissipated, An Huan stirred the chicken blood a few times with chopsticks to incorporate it into the alcohol.

She took a breath slowly, blowing away the foam on the surface, and said with a smile, "Do you dare to drink?"

Yin Fengche seemed to be a bit entangled at this moment, he thought that the wine he drank just now was novel enough, but he didn't know that An Huan's tricks came out endlessly.

This glass of wine, sticky with chicken blood, looks rather shocking, and smells a strong fishy smell.

His throat quivered, and he asked, "Can I drink it?"

"Guaranteed to taste better than the previous two cups."

"I'll drink it." Yin Fengche said boldly.

"Don't regret it." An Huan poured him a glass with a smile, then looked at him expectantly.

Yin Fengche took a look at the glass, the color of the wine looked really bad, but he was still looking forward to how it tasted, with the first two glasses at the bottom.

Closing his eyes, he brought the cup to his mouth and drank slowly.

"Drink slowly, don't drink too fast." An Huan discouraged.

But as soon as she uttered her words, Yin Fengche had already finished his glass of wine.

Yin Fengche wiped his lips and said doubtfully, "What did you just say?"

An Huan grinned wryly, "It's nothing, you'll find out later."

"I know, know what?" Yin Fengche didn't understand what An Huan was talking about at all.

However, soon, in the blink of an eye, he felt his head was hit hard with a hammer, and the pain was about to split open.

His pupils also unknowingly turned dark red, and the originally elegant aura on his body also became extremely fierce at this moment.

"What's going on here?" Yin Fengche was shocked.

An Huan said innocently, "You're drunk, go to sleep."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a "pop", and Yin Fengche limply lay down on the table, and fell asleep.

An Huan shrugged innocently, "I told you to drink slowly, but you still drink so fast."

She picked up the wine glass, twirled it in her hand, but didn't drink it for a long time.

The name of this glass of wine was "Bloody Mary". For some reason, it faintly evoked a violent killing intent in her heart.

(End of this chapter)