Without waiting for the waiter to intercept him, Yun Zhuiyue strutted through the courtyard and walked directly to the courtyard gate. In front of the tightly closed carved door, he patted it hard.
She was a little impatient and rude, "Hey, is anyone there?"
After knocking for several times, no one responded. Yun Zhuiyue's face turned cold, and she kicked the door hard and ran inside, "Hey, people inside, listen to me! I'll buy you a drink for one thousand taels of silver."
Mille Layer Brew!”
There seemed to be movement inside, and after a while, a low voice came out slowly with a sneer, "Dare I ask, brother, are you asking for help?"
Yun Zhuiyue was annoyed, with a fierce look on her face, "I'm not asking for help! I'm negotiating with you!"
"I'm never short of money." That voice was extremely elegant and leisurely.
"You!" Yun Zhuiyue gritted his teeth and continued to shout, "Then tell me how you can give up Thousand Layer Brew!"
"Thousand Layer Brew... I won't give in on any conditions! Brother, please come back quickly and don't waste each other's time!"
Anger rushed to Yun Zhuiyue's head. She had never seen anyone so difficult to talk to. At that moment, her nostrils were filled with smoke. She raised her foot and kicked the door viciously, cursing, "Damn it!"
It seems that it is impossible to get this man’s Thousand Layer Brew!
Tsk! He let out a bitter sigh, "What's the big deal! You won't give in, right? Drink you to death! Drunk you to death! I'll curse you for eternity, and drink you to death!"
After finishing the curse, she was about to leave. Just as she raised her feet, a low and elegant voice floated out from inside, as if mixed with a hint of sigh and helplessness, "I also have a brew of fine agarwood wine here. As the saying goes, wine
As we know each other, I originally wanted to invite my brother to taste it together..."
Yun Zhuiyue's eyes lit up!
"...However, Xiong is so vulgar and disrespectful to others. I'm afraid that Xiong doesn't understand wine. If this good wine comes into Xiong's hands, I'm afraid it will be a waste of natural resources. If this fine wine is wasted,
It is my fault! Therefore, brother, I am very humble!"
After hearing this thin voice as elegant as a cloud, Yun Zhuiyue gritted his teeth!
What does it mean to spoil good wine?
What is wasteful use of natural resources?
Depend on!
Yun Zhuiyue stared at the red door, resisting the urge to kick it, and secretly grinded his teeth again, grinning a strange and sinister smile.
Trampled? A waste of natural resources, right?
Very good, I made her anxious! She wants to ruin it thoroughly, and she also wants to waste all natural resources thoroughly!
Isn’t it just two brews? What’s so proud about!
Just wait and see! Huh! Sooner or later, we will let the people inside know how to write the word regret!
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"Your Highness, she is gone."
As soon as Yun Zhuiyue left, Wei Yu, who was leaning against the door and listening to the noise outside, immediately reported to Qu Lan, who was sitting elegantly and calmly at the desk.
Qu Lan just smiled and took a sip of the wine in the golden bottle, as if sighing, "...this wine is so fragrant..."
Wei Yu wondered, "Your Highness, since she likes this wine, why do you?"
There are no less than dozens of fine wines in the Prince's Mansion. Compared with the wine in the Prince's Mansion, this wine can only be called the best Thousand Layers of Wine. Why didn't Your Highness just give it up?
Looking at the disappointed and annoyed look on that woman's face just now, hey, there's really no need for His Highness to be like this, right?
Qu Lan didn't answer, just a slight smile escaped from his lips.
After a while, he stood up with a smile and said to Wei Yu, "Wei Yu, there are evil thieves in the east of the city tonight. You don't have to stay with me. Go catch the evil thieves!"
Wei Yu frowned, "Evil thief? Your Highness, what thief is so important that I have to be transferred to arrest him? I will still stay with His Highness to protect His safety at all times..."