"Here, the best Qingling wine, special supply in the capital." Bai Xueyin put the wine jar on the low table with some excitement and looked at Lan Qiao and Feng Yeling who looked at each other in confusion.

There is a red rope tied to the wine jar, and hanging from the red rope is a cardboard sign. There is a line of beautiful small characters on the card, which reads "I wish you happiness, longevity and health", and there is a small "Ling" character next to it.

"This jar of wine is worth a lot of money," Lan Qiao played with the tag and sighed, "Forty gold."

"I don't know about that." Bai Xueyin shook her head and said, "They said that guests staying in the guest rooms upstairs can ask the girls downstairs to come up and drink with them for free. I said we don't want girls and only want wine, and the person asked me to take this jar of wine.

Come up."

Li Jingshu also took the tag on the red string and played with it, and said with a smile, "Of course, there are three of us drinking with Mr. Lan, what more girls do we need? Xiaoye, the words on this sign look like they were written by you."

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Feng Yeling nodded sheepishly.

Li Jingshu and Bai Xueyin didn't know that Qingling wine was brewed by Feng Yeling before. At this time, the latter saw Feng Yeling nodding and couldn't hide his surprise and said, "Could it be that this wine was also brewed by Sister Feng? No wonder it is called Qingling wine."

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Feng Yeling nodded again, opened the mud seal himself, and filled the wine jar with wine for everyone.

"Oh my God, it turns out that Sister Feng can also make wine." Bai Xueyin looked at Feng Yeling with surprise and envy, "This Qingling wine is so fragrant, Sister Feng is so virtuous."

Li Jingshu showed a complicated expression that she didn't know whether it was appreciation or bitterness, and silently turned the wine glass in her hand and said, "Marrying a wife with a virtuous wife, it seems that Xiaoye's good luck in marriage is not accidental."

Feng Yeling seemed to particularly want to show her virtuousness as a wife in front of Li Jingshu and Bai Xueyin. She took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and feed it to Lan Qiao to drink. Then she filled it up for him. She looked at him tenderly and said, "Good times are hard to find.

My husband must have as much fun as possible to live up to the moonlight outside the window."

"With fine wine and you three beauties, God has treated me so well." Lan Qiao saw Li Jingshu drinking with him and said with a smile, "Miss Li, it's better to drink less, don't get drunk."

Li Jingshu rolled her eyes at him and said, "Young master Lan, you don't look down on others. It's not certain whether you can drink better than others."

"Then let's continue drinking. Come on, let me toast the girl for her Jingye Dance that just shocked everyone." Lan Qiao drank another glass of wine, and suddenly Bai Xueyin asked from the side, "I don't know that Miss Li is the daughter of a princess."

, why come to Yueyang?”

So Li Jingshu told her about opening a medicine shop in Jingzhou and then going to Yueyang to purchase goods. Finally, she said, "I have some friendship with the shopkeeper of Dongting Fish Pavilion, and behind it is actually the Dongting Gang. Yunmenghui bullies the local market.

So some drug farmers smuggled medicinal materials to the Dongting Gang to find other sales channels. I have been selling goods to the Dongting Gang for several years, and I am considered a friend of their gang leader Du Long, but I also offended Yunmenghui."

Bai Xueyin seemed to have found a good channel to understand the situation in Yueyang, and asked Li Jingshu a lot about the gang struggle in Yueyang. Li Jingshu patiently talked to her, but did not miss every glass of wine Lan Qiao drank.

Every time Lan Qiao drank a glass of wine, Li Jingshu would pour a glass for herself, signal to Lan Qiao, and then drink with him.

At this time, Feng Yeling took Lan Qiao's outer robe and said, "Husband, there is a hole in your robe, let me sew it up for you."

Lan Qiao frowned and said, "This hole wasn't broken on the first day. It's not a hurry and it won't be a problem. You can rest."

Feng Yeling still clenched her robe tightly and glanced warily at Li Jingshu, who was still chatting with Bai Xueyin, "It is my duty as a young wife to mend your husband's clothes. I might as well show it to Sister Jingshu so that she doesn't always look down on her."

Me, say I am a spoiled young lady."

Lan Qiao thought to herself that this is your purpose, so he didn't point it out and let her thread the needlework on the robe with great care.

Li Jingshu looked at Feng Yeling's infatuation and was amused in her heart. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Among our four sisters, your female celebrity is the worst. Even Sister Qingying, who only likes to dance with guns and sticks, is better than you. She knows how to sew war.

robe and boots, I want to see what kind of pattern you can sew on Mr. Lan’s robe.”

"You're not much better. If you have the ability to compete with Sister Miaojin," Feng Yeling wrinkled his nose evilly, glared at Li Jingshu fiercely and said, "It takes fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps."

Feng Yeling's skills were average, but the most valuable thing was her carefulness. Even though the stitches and threads fell down, they couldn't be said to be exquisite and beautiful, but she finally mended the holes in the robe. She looked around with satisfaction, then turned the robe up to look at it.

Looking inside, I was about to ask Lan Qiao for credit, but I saw something being shaken out.

Lan Qiao glanced sideways, and his expression immediately changed.

It turned out to be the sachet

This sachet originally belonged to Li Jingshu. Lan Qiao found it in Xu Qiuyu's study, but did not return it to her. Instead, he kept it close to her for many years. It was a thought he kept with him and a little secret he kept in his heart. Later,

The sachet was broken by Ling Yufei at the sword fighting competition. Lan Qiao found a needle and thread to sew it back together again until he recently reunited with Li Jingshu on the Misty Mountain.

He had buried this secret in his heart for many years. Even Feng Yeling or Xu Qiuyu didn't know all the causes and consequences. Now that it was revealed in front of Li Jingshu, it was like the ignorance of the sixteen-year-old boy was exposed to the public.

How could he not feel nervous and ashamed at the same time?

"What are you doing?" Feng Yeling was yelled at by Lan Qiao "for no reason", and he lowered his head in aggrieved manner and said, "I'm wrong."

She was just about to reach out and pick up the sachet, but Li Jingshu picked up the sachet first, observed it carefully and said, "Did you give this sachet to Master Lan too?" She pointed to a thick and black line on it.

Mark, then said, "Look at this stitch, it's crooked. No matter how bad your needlework is, it won't be like this."

Feng Yeling had seen this sachet when Lan Qiao first entered the Hou Mansion, and knew that Lan Qiao must have sewn the thread himself. But she had just been yelled at by Lan Qiao, and she did not dare to say anything more, so she had to

Nodding slowly.

"What's your expression? Normally you shouldn't argue with me. In fact, this sachet was not given by you, but by someone else."

When she said this, even Bai Xueyin looked up and listened to Feng Yeling's answer.

Lan Qiao was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in, but he could only pretend to be nonchalant and drink cup after cup of "bitter wine".

Feng Yeling turned around and glanced at Lan Qiao. Seeing the latter drinking expressionlessly, he said that he didn't care, so he explained in a voice as gentle as a mosquito, "I heard that this is a girl he had a crush on many years ago."

It belonged to a girl, but the girl seemed to have a higher status or something, so she didn't have any feelings for him, so the matter was settled later. He took her sachet as a thought."

When she said this, Li Jingshu sighed with regret and said, "It's a pity that this thought was broken later. The fate is not enough, the fate is not enough."

Bai Xueyin turned to look at Lan Qiao and said, "I'm really curious. I want to know what kind of person this girl who is admired by my senior brother but is not interested in him is."
Chapter completed!