The two people stared at each other, and the atmosphere that had just relaxed became a little tense again.
In order to dispel Ruyi's doubts, the prince poured himself a glass, raised the glass and drank it. He deliberately smacked his mouth and praised: "Well, this tastes right, it's really delicious."
Ruyi only gave some thin noodles, and took a sip from the cup. The tea was fragrant, smooth, refreshing and warm. After swallowing it in one gulp, the aroma in the mouth did not fade away, and all the taste stayed in the mouth. The sweet taste was real.
special.
"This is dry mocha, which is made from mare's milk, fragrant tea, and seventy-two kinds of herbs. It can remove dampness, refresh your mind, nourish your eyes, and protect your liver. It is especially suitable for people who drink alcohol. Drink more.
Cup." The prince said.
Ruyixin said, it’s such a late night, if you don’t give me something to soothe my nerves or give me some refreshing tea, isn’t that intentional... and you’ll prevent me from sleeping for a while.
"At the banquet just now, you must have had dozens of drinks, but nothing happened. You can ride a horse, you can quarrel, and your drinking capacity is also different. Because of you, I have completely changed my view of the women of the Celestial Dynasty. I once
I thought people in the Celestial Dynasty were poor drinkers, but I didn’t expect that there would be a hero among women like you. Why, did you often drink alcohol secretly in the past?" the prince joked.
Ruyi rolled her eyes at the prince and thought to herself, what's wrong with this man? If you want to praise, just praise him well. Every time after saying a word of praise, he would come up with a derogatory sentence as soon as the conversation changed. It was really unbearable. He even stole wine to drink.
...If she hadn't used Qigong to cure the hangover, she would have passed out drunk long ago.
She laughed dryly twice and said, "It's just like each other. You can drink too."
The prince said happily: "This is a good thing. In our city, drinking means bravery. When you marry me, our drinking will definitely make the courtiers and people below surrender."
Not to mention that this situation was okay, Ruyi's face turned dark when he mentioned getting married.
Bo Yanzhu did not force her deliberately. Anyway, this matter had nothing to do with Ruyi's wishes. Regardless of whether she liked it or not, whether she was happy or not, getting married was a certainty and she could not escape.
He changed the subject and began to ask her about her horse-managing skills: "When you were in the Celestial Dynasty, have you ever ridden a horse? Your horse-managing skills are quite unique. You didn't use a whip or beat or insult, and you did almost nothing...
How do you make the horse obey?"
Ruyi smiled mysteriously: "This is a secret skill. How can I teach it to you casually? Well, what we just said means it, right? Chixue has to give it to me."
Bo Yanzhu was so distressed that he finally found such a proud and proud horse in the pastoral area, but he had to give it away... But then he thought about it, sooner or later this woman would become his concubine, so Chixue would come and go.
I was still at my own home, so thinking about it made me feel a little more comforted.
Ruyi thought of the Kulam who was intercepted at the banquet just now, and asked Bo Yanzhu what was going on.
Bo Yanzhu's expression remained unchanged, his tone remained unchanged, and he replied while drinking tea: "It's no big deal. That Zi Nian hanged himself with a belt in her room. I have sent people to deal with it."
Ruyi was so shocked that she spit out a mouthful of milk tea and slapped Bo Yanzhu in the face: "What! Zinian is dead? The Zinian we saw at the banquet today? Zinian with a big belly! She wasn't in good shape before.