Chapter 93
Chapter 93
Putting away the food box, Mo Yu turned over his hand, and a white jade jug appeared in his hand.
Mu Xuanying glanced at it, her eyes lit up, she snatched the jug, looked at the bottom of the jug, and blurted out: "Fu Shui!"
"Great energy lasts forever in the world, and heroes drink rich water and spring." These are small characters engraved on the bottom of the pot, pointing out that this wine comes from the Haoqi League.Like the Xishi accent of the Valley of the Evil, it has always been the favorite of the brothers in the league.
It's just that this rich water has almost become a lifelong regret for Mu Xuanying - brother Yu can drink Xishi accent as water, but he... said "the hero drinks rich water spring".
Looking up, she saw a bad look on Mo Yu's face, and Mu Xuanying silently put the jug back into Mo Yu's hand: "Didn't you drink Xishi accent all the time? Why did you switch to Fushui?"
Mo Yu shook the white jade jug in his hand, and said with a smile: "Well, I heard that the Fushui of Haoqi League is quite good, let's change it." Looking at Mu Xuanying, "Maomao wants some too?"
Mu Xuanying stared at Mo Yu expressionlessly, this must be a provocation, it must be a provocation.
Mo Yu shrugged, raised his hand to open the lid, and directly poured the wine from the white jade jug into his mouth.
On the side, Mu Xuanying watched, feeling a little envious unconsciously—drinking Fu Shui Chun, hey, so envious.
It would be great if he could drink a little better. If you don't ask Brother Yu to drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, it's almost fine.As long as he doesn't let him fill the room, such as Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhai and even Sister Yue, he can only hold tea when they all toast.
Just as she was thinking wildly, Mu Xuanying suddenly felt a light force coming from the back of her neck.Mu Xuanying's body couldn't help leaning forward with that force, facing the especially beautiful face under the moon.
The lips are soft, well, they are familiar, his lips have been taken advantage of all these years.Of course, it's okay to say that he took advantage.On the rivers and lakes, whether it's the Evil Man's Valley or the Haoqi League, those who want to take advantage of Brother Yu, regardless of gender, are estimated to be able to line up from Luoyan City to Changlefang.If they knew about their relationship, many people would be envious... Bah, what is he thinking.
Mu Xuanying subconsciously wanted to shake her head, throwing out the inappropriate thoughts in her head.Unfortunately, there was a hand on the back of his neck, and an irresistible force came from his waist, not to mention shaking his head, even if Mu Xuanying wanted to retreat, he couldn't do it.
Well, anyway, I have been used to being kissed all these years, isn't it just rubbing on the lips.At most, sometimes the lower lip is bitten, and it doesn't hurt.
Mu Xuanying was going to accept Mo Yu's little problem tolerantly, but unexpectedly, his lips and teeth were pried open the next moment, and the pungent wine was poured into Mu Xuanying's mouth along the tight lips.
Mu Xuanying coughed because of choking, swallowed unconsciously, and took a big gulp of wine.
Mo Yu retreated slightly, looked at Mu Xuanying who hiccupped in front of her, saw that face gradually turning red, and the corners of her lips twitched.
This Fu Shui Chun's vigor is not much less than that of Xi Shi Accent.On weekdays, even a glass of fruit wine can make Mao Mao drunk for a long time, this mouthful of rich water is enough for him.
Sure enough, Mu Xuanying stared at Mo Yu with misty eyes at this moment, and muttered "Brother Xiao Yu is a big villain", and her whole body fell forward, and fell into Mo Yu's arms.
Mo Yuchui looked at Mu Xuanying who was lying on her lap, and the smile on her lips gradually faded away.He glanced at the wine jug in his hand, and threw it aside with some disappointment.He lowered his head, pulled the drunken man into his arms, carefully tucked up the cloak, and took out a fox fur from the package to wrap around Mu Xuanying's body.
Mu Xuanying is afraid of the cold now, so it's always good to wear more clothes.
Pinning the broken hair on the side of Mu Xuanying's face behind her ears, Mo Yu looked at Mu Xuanying's side face in a daze, and gently stroked his browbones and corners of his lips with her fingers, her eyes were a little soft, but also a little lonely .
Since leaving Datang, although their faces have not changed for more than ten years, Maomao has lost a lot of weight.It's better than the hero Mu who made his teeth itch with anger back then, at least he is healthy and healthy.
Mo Yu leaned down and gently pressed his forehead against Mu Xuanying's shoulder.
In the night wind, someone murmured softly, as if talking to himself:
"Maomao, if one day I don't even recognize myself, what will you...how..."
After waking up, it was already the second day.Fortunately, Mo Yu passed the test with his true qi from the scriptures and changed the way. While Mu Xuanying was drunk and sleepy, he pressed a few acupuncture points on his head, which greatly relieved the aftereffects of drunkenness. Mu Xuanying woke up the next day. When I came, I didn't feel a headache except for being a little tired.
Mu Xuanying severely accused Mo Yu of feeding wine.
Mo Yu looked back innocently, and said, "Isn't this because Maomao might not have drunk Fuchun before, so he helped."
Mu Xuanying gritted her teeth: "Who hasn't drunk Fuchun, I drank it early in the morning." At that time, he had just been brought back to the Haoqi League, and his uncle said that a good man should drink in a big bowl. Cups are ok.
It's a pity that he failed to live up to his uncle's wishes, a cup... no, it seemed like a sip of Fuchun, and he fell down.
Forget the past!
Mo Yu laughed all of a sudden, he still didn't know Maomao's drinking capacity.Drinking is drinking, so you don't need to say how drunk you are, lest Mao Mao becomes angry from embarrassment.
Mu Xuanying narrowed her eyes dangerously, and said slowly, "Brother Yu, is it funny?"
"No." Mo Yu said immediately, and then took out a plate from the package, with a few white and tender buns piled on it.Mo Yu held the plate in front of Mu Xuanying's nose with both hands, and said, "The steamed stuffed buns stuffed with beef and carrots just out of the pan, let Hero Mu taste it."
"...Hmph." Mu Xuanying gave Mo Yu a stern look, and anyone who dared to laugh at his alcohol tolerance would not let it go easily.But for the sake of these buns, he reluctantly forgave Brother Yu.
Mu Xuanying wrinkled her nose, lifted the quilt and stood up, saying, "I haven't washed yet."
"Washed." Mo Yu pursed her lips and smiled, pointed to the washbasin and towel beside her, and said, "I'm afraid that you will wake up hungry this morning, so I will help you wash up first, so that you can have breakfast when you get up. "
Mu Xuanying: "..." If he keeps getting used to it like this, will Brother Yu make him a little pig who only knows how to eat?
Mo Yu leaned over to look at him: "What are you thinking about?"
Mu Xuanying snatched a steamed stuffed bun first, took a bite, and muttered while chewing, "No... vinegar?"
Mo Yu turned sideways, revealing the table behind him with porridge, tea eggs and a plate of rice vinegar.
With the bun in her mouth, Mu Xuanying quickly put on her clothes, then sat at the table, took the tea egg that Mo Yu had peeled and put it in the porridge.While biting the bun, he stared at Mo Yu with straight eyes.
Mo Yu was stared helplessly, so he had no choice but to pick up a bun.
Mu Xuanying lowered her head and gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun in satisfaction. Brother Yu has a bad habit of not eating breakfast, so he has to keep an eye on it.
This is exactly what Xu Ziling saw when he came over early in the morning.
Mu Xuanying was gnawing steamed buns and drinking porridge with a serious face; while Mo Yu on the opposite side was eating steamed stuffed buns one bite at a time, pulling side dishes with chopsticks with graceful movements.The two people's eyes didn't meet all the time, but the tacit understanding between each other was just... Mo Yu obviously didn't look at Mu Xuanying again, but she was able to push the plate in hand over to Mu Xuanying's plate after dipping it in rice vinegar. .
Xu Ziling scratched his cheek, well, he is an unexpected guest.Tsk tsk, Brother Mo even swung his eyes at him, if he had known he would come later.
Mu Xuanying was in a good mood, and when she saw Xu Ziling approaching, she greeted him: "Xiaoling, have you eaten yet?"
of course not.But bathed in Mo Yu's cold eyes, Xu Ziling silently turned his face away: "...have eaten."
Reluctantly glanced at Mo Yu who had perfectly shocked Xu Ziling even though he hadn't spoken, Mu Xuanying sighed, scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, and said to Mo Yu, "Ah~"
Mo Yu looked at Mu Xuanying without knowing why, and glanced at the spoon that was handed to her lips. The somewhat indifferent aura suddenly softened. He flicked the spoon.
Mu Xuanying suddenly felt a little bad, and her outstretched arm froze.
Xu Ziling silently looked away, once again feeling that he was about to go blind.
Seeing Mu Xuanying stunned, Mo Yu blinked—do you still want him to lick it again?
Mu Xuanying quickly retracted the spoon, inserted it into the porridge, stirred it, then scooped up a spoonful and stuffed it into her mouth in a discreet manner. Fortunately, the porridge was only warm, otherwise she would definitely be burned.
After coughing lightly, Mu Xuanying looked at Xu Ziling and said, "What happened?"
Xu Ziling thought of the purpose of his coming here, and immediately became angry. He sat down on the chair and said, "Now it is spread in Daxing City, saying that Zhong Shao and I got Yang Gong's treasure house! It is also said that we and the Yinkui faction formed an alliance. Form an alliance, use the evil emperor's relic as a bargaining chip, and let them help the young commander to fight for the world!"
Hearing this, Mu Xuanying frowned and said, "Have you found out who made the news?"
Xu Ziling looked gloomy, and said: "Gao Zhandao is investigating. But I think the suspicion of the Yuwen Clan is not small! Now all forces are eyeing the Young Marshal Army, and Zhong Shao plans to return to Bashu today, so as not to be taken over by those people. "
Mo Yu raised his eyebrows, and said, "Although the rumors are not entirely credible, there are some grounds to follow. Not all the things in Yang Gong's treasury are in the hands of you two boys."
Xu Ziling smiled, and said, "It's better to give it to the elder brother. Even in my wildest dreams, I would never have imagined that all those things would be taken away by us. That's right!" Xu Ziling carefully took out a jar and handed it to Mo Yu, saying, "This is The evil emperor's relic, Lu Miaozi said that it contained the essence of the ancient sages of the Demon Sect. I was afraid that it would fall into the hands of the Demon Sect, so I put it away early in the morning. After thinking about it, it is best to give it to Brother Mo." Brother Mo estimated The most important thing is money, think about the box of gold that was given to him and Young Master Zhong as a meeting gift, it's better not to embarrass yourself with the gold and silver in Duke Yang's treasury.But things like the Evil Emperor's relic, maybe Brother Mo is still interested.
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