"Loulan? Loulan...!" tnnd! What are you doing!

After his vision dimmed for a while, Loulan's face reappeared in front of Fatty Dudu.

His vision turned white for a while. The little fox nestled in his plump arms and couldn't help but half-open his eyes to look at this fairyland-like place.

"Here...where is this?!" Fatty opened his eyes and saw this gorgeous scene——

There was flying snow all over the sky, and pieces of hexagonal snowflakes fell on Fatty's hair in the gentle wind. On Fatty's face, his mouth was open in surprise, and he was a little at a loss.

Lou Lan curled his lips and seemed not surprised by the plump feeling. He sat down anywhere. In front of him was a small wooden table with several small wine glasses and a pot of mellow aroma.

liquor.

This taste is the same as the osmanthus wine I drank in Hangzhou half a month ago! This taste is a warm taste that I will never forget.

"Have you drank?" Looking at the plump expression, Lou Lan smiled lightly and narrowed his eyes into curved arcs.

"Hmm... I just think the person who brewed this wine must be a very gentle person." Fatty Dudu picked up the teapot on the wine glass, took out another wine glass, and filled it.

"Is that what you think?" The moment Fatty withdrew his hand, Loulan quickly held her wrist with a faint smile on his lips.

"Of course...of course!" Fatty glared at Loulan and slapped his hand away.

"Then do you think I'm gentle?" His eyes were filled with sparkles.

"..." What do you mean? In doubt, Fatty calmed down his conversation with Lou Lan, and then stared at Lou Lan in surprise, "This wine... can't be..."

"Yes," Lou Lan's hair floated randomly due to the wind, and her red lips raised, outlining a beautiful curve, "I brewed it."

Fatty poured wine into the quilt for a moment, then put down the wine bottle, and Starry Eyes was born again!

"Really? Can you make such delicious wine?! How about making it for me to drink every day from now on! Although I'm not a good drinker, I like the taste of this wine very much! It's sweet... Hey,

Did you listen to me?" Fatty's enthusiastic tone of voice made Lou Lan smile so happily.

"Hey, you know Yin Qing now? What did you say about me just now?" Lou Lan raised her eyebrows, as if I don't believe you.

"..." Fatty pursed his lips and continued to pour the unfinished wine.

Loulan on the side didn't say anything else, and looked at Fatty drinking quietly, with a focused expression as if he was looking at a treasure.

"Hey, I said, don't you want to ask me anything? My past, my present?" Lou Lan said with a smile, "You will find it strange that he appears in your world out of nowhere, right?"

"Ask you? Ask about your past? Since it's all in the past, why are you asking it for something? I'm just looking for trouble!" Fatty shrugged, put the cup to his mouth, and took a sip, "Besides,

You can't threaten me now, so naturally I won't find it strange."

"Not threatening you?" Lou Lan's eyes slightly raised, "Then what should I do to threaten you?" There was a malicious light in his eyes...

The next second, Fatty was pressed down on the green grass by Loulan...

No matter how you look at the situation, it’s not optimistic!

"What's wrong?" Yue Yanye sat on the carriage, lowering her thick eyelashes, and Dong Mei's pale face was reflected in her eyes. If she was not mistaken, she should have become angry after hearing about the Murong family.

Is that so?

"Your Majesty, don't worry... I'm very good, this slave is very good." Dong Mei endured the fear in her heart, swallowed the words that were about to escape her lips, hugged Yue Yanye tightly in her arms, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty

Don't leave me, okay? I'm so scared now...Afraid of being alone..."

"..." Yue Yanye looked at Dong Mei's face and mechanically hugged her soft waist. The rich fragrance spread to the tip of his nose, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the carriage was a little stiff.
Chapter completed!