Chapter 1111 Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot
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He can't drink tonight.
The vigilance of Aotian is very heavy.
The minister had just brought himself wine, and he was going to the minister's house tonight, and it would be tricky if the minister's house had some flowers that were in conflict with the drunkard.
After all, the minister's mind was not so simple.
But, he had to go, because ......
Li Aotian's expression was in a trance, the obsidian ink became thicker, he looked at the little jade tree that was looking at him, her eyes were full of spring water, and the weak and boneless little hand shook his arm: "Uncle Huang, is it okay to drink some with me?" ”
Coquettish, the glutinous voice made Li Aotian's heart crispy.
Just when he wanted to find an excuse to shirk it, Xiao Yushu said again: "I heard that there are a lot of delicious things made in the dining room today, Uncle Huang, I haven't eaten alone with you for a long time, I am always with Murong Che or Ruoge on weekdays, or with Xiao Piaopiao, today I specially told them that they are not allowed to come and disturb me in order to eat with Uncle Huang." ”
Oh?
She drove them away?
When did this little thing become so concerned about their feelings?
"We should have a glass of wine to celebrate." Xiao Yushu didn't think about it, and blurted out.
Hearing this, Li Aotian's deep eyes looked at her suspiciously: "What are you celebrating?" ”
Celebrating the New Year? Oh no, it's over the New Year.
Celebrate?
Xiao Yushu had a flash of inspiration, and there was: "Uncle Huang, celebrate that we are not uncles and nephews." ”
What an unassailable excuse.
Away from Aotian's brows, she was still a little depressed a few days ago, why did she suddenly open up.
However, his baby bump has always been nervous, and Xu really suddenly opened up.
Seeing her crooked eyebrows, Li Aotian's wrinkled heart slowly soothed: "Well, just have a drink." ”
"Okay." Xiao Yushu smiled all of a sudden, and his soft little hand took the generous palm of Aotian to the outer hall, and shouted to the chief eunuch: "Serve the food, and open another jar of wine." ”
The chief eunuch turned around and instructed the palace maid to take the dishes, and when he came to Liyushu, he looked at the wine jar all over the ground, and asked respectfully: "Which jar of wine does the emperor want to drink?" ”
She tapped her fingers on her chin and said, "Uncle Huang, which one is delicious?" The one you just mentioned. ”
Li Aotian, who was sitting in the seat, lightly swept over the wine jars, and said lightly: "The fourth one on the left hand side of the second row." ”
"Yes." The chief eunuch picked up the jar of wine: "Lord, Emperor, this jar of wine is really fragrant, not intoxicating, light, as if it has the fragrance of flowers and fruits." ”
Xiao Yushu was not greedy at all, but he became more and more greedy when the chief eunuch rendered it like this: "In the future, you can go to my Shushu Restaurant to sell wine." ”
The chief eunuch smiled kindly and said, "Thank you for your appreciation." ”
The person who left the Proud Heavenly Mandate presented his precious luminous cup, and the faint pink wine flowed into the luminous cup to show a particularly dreamy appearance, Xiao Yushu sniffed intoxicatedly, and slowly tasted a few sips: "Uncle Huang, it's so delicious." ”
"Uncle Huang, why don't you drink it?" Xiao Yushu stared straight at the untouched wine glass from Aotian and said.
She planned to get Uncle Huang drunk and not let Uncle Huang go out.
Seeing that she was urging tightly, she took a small sip away from Aotian, Xiao Yushu was very unhappy when he saw him like this, and thought to himself, Uncle Huang must not want to get drunk and want to leave a good impression in front of that woman.
Xiao Yushu's heart is stuffed, why, why, no.
She clubbed her chin, tilted her head to look at Li Aotian, and said meaningfully: "Uncle Huang, you don't want to finish the cabbage in the bowl and go to the braised pork on the plate, you are eating the bowl and looking at the pot." ”