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Four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters suffer

The name Zhao Changyuan made Gong Yueyue's brows jump. It always felt weird to be called sister by someone who was four years older than herself. What was Zhao Changyuan doing, revenge? It seemed like... he was at a disadvantage.

As soon as this sentence came out of his mouth, Zhao Changyuan was a little stunned. Why did he say this? But he really couldn't see these two people loving each other. If he continued to watch, he didn't know what he would do.

Looking at Gong Yueyue's strange expression, Zhao Changyuan felt a little guilty. Fortunately, at this moment, a boy came out to greet the three of them: "You three, sir, please invite me."

"You stinky girl, you can't drink this! Do you know what this is? This is peach blossom wine!" Mu Zuoyun tapped Gong Yueyue's forehead.

"So what about peach blossom wine? Wine is for people to drink!"

"Girl, why do you love drinking wine so much? It doesn't matter if you drink it from the other side, but this peach blossom wine must never be handed over to you! Otherwise, one day you will get greedy and drink this wine from the jar.

Come on!" Mu Zuoyun held the two wine jars on the table in front of him, as if he was protecting some great treasure.

"I also ate the live shrimps braised in peach blossom wine. Why can't I drink it if I change it to wine? What's the point?" Gong Yueyue pouted, dissatisfied.

"Stop talking!" Mu Zuoyun glanced at Gong Yueyue, "Your wife is busy in the small kitchen, go and help him."

"I don't know how." Gong Yueyue frowned and pouted slightly, showing her dissatisfaction over the matter, secretly pulling on Mu Jiuyun's sleeves to act coquettishly.

"Just go and learn if you don't know how! If a girl doesn't know how to do anything, it would be disgusting to marry into her husband's family!" Mu Jiuyun smiled, completely ignoring the two people beside him, and just agreed wholeheartedly.

Gong Yueyue chatted.

"Sir, he will deceive people, refuse to let them drink if they are not allowed to drink, and find so many excuses to drive them away! It's just a matter of people not drinking. What's the big deal? If you drink a few more sips, gold will not fall from the sky!"

It has a strong sour taste.

"Hey, you ate sour grapes in the twelfth lunar month? Your breath is so sour!" Mu Zuoyun joked. Then he let out a long sigh, "Third girl, it's not that I don't want you to drink, but this jar of wine, you

I really can’t drink it.”

"Then listening to what you mean, this altar on the side should not matter!" Gong Yueyue loved to find some mistakes in his words.

"This wine... belongs to your sister."

Ding--

The cup that Gong Yueyue had been playing with suddenly fell on the stone table, and the fine Ru kiln white porcelain cup was cracked. Fortunately, Gong Yueyue only played with it out of curiosity and did not fall over.

Serve tea, otherwise you will suffer disaster today!

How could she not know what peach blossom wine was used for? How could she not guess the purpose of her husband calling them here today? She just... didn't want to face this problem.

When Mu Juyun saw this, he glared at her: "It's a good set of cups, but just because you didn't pay attention, one set was missing!"

Gong Yueyue pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mu Juyun gave her a scolding look, but in the end he was not willing to scold her. He just cast his gaze in the direction of the door, with some nostalgia in his eyes, and couldn't help but talk to her about past events and old friends.

"Back then, your father was supposed to be brewing this peach blossom wine. It's a pity that you know that father too, and everything else is fine. Just making this wine is really a waste of food!" When Mu Zuoyun said this,

Full of disgust.

"Ever since your sister was born, he has been learning how to make peach blossom wine. It's a pity that she didn't succeed until you were born. Your father really doesn't have that talent. He never succeeded in making it out of ten times. In desperation,

That’s why you begged me.”

"It's not just that I finished it for him. I have to say that this place is a geomantic treasure. I have to bury it in my yard because it can cultivate some spiritual energy." Mu Zuoyun smiled, as if he was a little helpless, "You guys

The jars of the two sisters were buried together. Now, more than twenty years have passed, but that girl Shuyu is not blessed. Today, the master does not know what to do with the wine, so he wants to find you."

Yes, when Shuyu entered the palace, she was just a member of a small family. No matter how strong her background was, she was just a newcomer who had just entered the palace, a little girl who was slightly younger than other empresses.

Wedding? Unless you can become a royal concubine or queen in this life, otherwise, don't expect any extravagant wedding. You are lucky to survive.

"I..." Gong Yueyue frowned and whispered, "You might as well not say anything!"

If she didn't know the origin of this wine and who it was prepared for, Gong Yueyue would have been confused and bored. But now that she knew it, it really gave her a big problem.

Naturally, Gong Xi should be sent back to her sister. Even though her sister is gone now, this Gong Xi really exists and cannot be ignored at all. However, what makes her embarrassed is that it would be easy to say Gong Xi next to her.

, it’s just that this peach blossom wine... is sending it here to cause trouble, right?

Tim Du... Gong Yueyue smiled: "Send the troublesome boy to Xue Changshi's house in Xueyu and tell him that it was Xiao Wan'er who invited him to drink."

Little Wan'er... Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but think of that night in the palace again, and his eyes wrinkled when he looked at Gong Yueyue. She had said that when she grew up, she would marry a man like Xue Yu, although she was only six or seven years old at the time.

Years old, but it is most likely to breed admiration when you are young. Could it be that... love breeds hatred?

"Three girls!"

Of course Mu Jiuyun knew what Gong Yueyue meant, and he also deeply regretted the past between Gong Shuyu and Xue Yu, but after so many years, some things should have been let go long ago, but the third girl...

Mu Jiuyun looked at Gong Yueyue with some reproach, but Gong Yueyue just lowered her head and did not look at him.

"Okay, you go to the kitchen! Shangluca, take her away and teach her what women's moral character is!"

"Sir!" Gong Yueyue didn't expect that Mu Jieyun would be so disrespectful to her in front of Zhao Changyuan and Zhao Xun, and she felt a little aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, let's go with my wife!"

Gong Yueyue left reluctantly. However, the two people who had been waiting aside saw Mu Jiuyun's intention. They clearly wanted to drive Gong Yueyue away.

The two of them looked at each other with a rare tacit understanding, and then stepped forward to bow to Mu Zuoyun at the same time, bowing respectfully.

"You two are of high status, my old man can't bear this gift!" Saying this, Mu Jieyun didn't mean to bear it at all. He sat upright at the stone table and accepted the gift from the two of them, and then

He smiled and said, "Everyone, sit down!"

The two of them sat next to Mu Jiuyun, one on the left and the other on the right. Mu Jiuyun personally poured a cup of tea for each of them, and said slowly: "Back then, I had a good personal relationship with Haojie. The matter between San Yatou and Yi Chuan was mine.

It's not too much for the old man to ask, so today I'm going to change my identity and ask you two a few words, is it okay?"

"I..." Gong Yueyue murmured, biting her lower lip, not knowing what to say. In fact, she didn't know what was going on.

In fact, she is not very anxious about this. After all, she is the person she wants to spend her life with. If she chooses the wrong person, it will be a lifetime of torture. Instead of suffering for a lifetime, it is better to delay for a few years and choose the one who is truly suitable for her.

people.(To be continued)


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