Chapter 119
Da Yuer put down the blue and white glazed wine glass in her hand, always felt that using a wine glass was a bit petty, so she asked Xiao Yuer next to her to find the servant who came to Liuquanju to replace it with a pine flower glazed bowl for drinking tea.

Li Mian's drinking capacity cannot be said to be drunk after a thousand cups, and there is no problem in drinking two catties, and he has a good capacity for drinking.

It was the first time he saw such a bold person in the capital, and he directly replaced it with a gaiwan to drink.

Every time scholars in the capital drink, they only use small cups, and they only take a sip each time, and they have to chant poems to match.

Li Mian couldn't get used to it for a long time, but he didn't bother to meddle in his own business, he just drank the wine from his own bowl.

He stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Yu'er, and said with a smile: "You don't have to go to the little servant, pheasant slave, just go and get the wine bowl."

When the pheasant slave came in, he was carrying a large lacquered bookcase with landscape patterns in his hand, which contained all kinds of utensils that my uncle might use, from pens, inks, paper and inkstones to wine glasses and lids.

The pheasant slave is more considerate, and has prepared a wine bowl for my son-in-law.

Ordinary personal maids prepare at most one, but the pheasant slave took out two blue kiln wine bowls from the carrying beam bookcase, and was considerate, taking into account the situation of my uncle drinking with friends.

The pheasant slave took out two blue kiln-shaped wine bowls, put them on the mahogany round table, and walked back behind Li Mian, with his head bowed down, without saying a word.

Da Yu'er looked at the pheasant slave behind him, and made no secret of her liking in her heart: "The pheasant slave, the personal maid that Young Master Li Mian brings with him, might as well give it to me, and I can exchange it with you for the same weight of silver."

"It's not a gentleman's generosity to steal someone's favor."

Li Mian responded, but saw that the other party's face was full of confusion, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Before Li Mian could explain, Da Yuer said what was in her heart: "Prairie people do things differently from you Central Plains people. As long as it is something you like, you have to find a way to grab it. Those personal maids around me are not the same as Li Mian. Compared with the pheasant slaves around Mr. Mian, they are simply country girls who don’t know how to behave, the more they look at her, the more they like her, so why not give it to me.”

Li Mian didn't expect that Da Yu'er valued the pheasant slave so much, the maid beside her was not a wild girl, as the maid beside the eldest son of the prairie prince, she must have been carefully selected.

Li Mian personally poured a bowl of wine for Da Yuer, and directly refused: "Let's not talk about the same weight of silver, and the same weight of gold will not be exchanged. Li is used to being served by a pheasant slave, and I can't do without her." gone."

The pheasant slave's white and tender hands stretched out to the embroidered pouch, about to take out a candied fruit and put it in his mouth, when he suddenly heard the uncle say that he couldn't leave her.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she stared at the toes of the silk embroidered shoes, blushing at the same time, feeling indescribably sweet in her heart.

Da Yuer could only regretfully take over the Qinglan kiln wine bowl, filled the bowl with wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

Li Mian also picked up the blue kiln wine bowl, and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

The two began to exchange glasses, sitting in the shade of the old willow tree, drinking one bowl after another.

At the end of the drink, Li Mian was a little drunk and his eyes were hazy, but Da Yuer's face was still as usual, not the slightest bit drunk.

Li Mian rubbed his eyes and put down the blue kiln wine bowl: "I won't drink anymore. It seems that Li's drinking capacity can't hold up to yours. After staying in the capital for so long, you are the first one who can drink in terms of drinking capacity." People who are better than Li Mou, even Sun Chuanting and the iron tower man around him didn't drink Li Mou back then, brother's drinking capacity is really rare."

Da Yu'er put down the wine bowl, looked at Li Mian who was a little drunk, and said with a smile: "You are not bad, you don't look like a Central Plains person in terms of drinking capacity, but more like a man on the grassland."

When Da Yu'er said this, she couldn't help showing sympathy. It was the first time she saw someone who could drink as much as her.

The young man saw that the distinguished guests in the backyard were almost done drinking, so he walked over to clean up the messy mahogany round table and asked which young master would pay the bill.

Li Mian waved his hand, signaling the pheasant slave to give the money to the boy, and he invited the dinner.

Before the pheasant slave took out the silver, Da Yuer directly took out a tael of silver from the purse and threw it to the boy: "The remaining silver is your reward, so you don't need to look for it."

There was a lot of smiles on the boy's face. After bowing his head and saluting, he left with the leftovers and soon served another pot of tea.

Li Mian was already ready to invite the handsome young master to drink, but he didn't expect that the other party gave the money in advance, and he was really generous: "Thank you this time, brother, when we meet again next time, no matter what, I will invite you to have a drink liquor."

Da Yu'er's handsome face darkened when she heard this, and she might not be able to meet her again next time.

No matter how destined the two are, there are only a few days left before she chooses her husband, and she will soon leave the capital.

Judging from the fact that Li Mian is already married, it is impossible for the two to be together, unless Li Mian is snatched to the grassland.

It may be possible to put this matter on the other women on the grassland, but Da Yuer can't.

Because she is the pearl of the prairie.

The title of "Pearl of the Grassland" brought her a powerful position, but it also brought constraints, and she had to consider every move she made for the Horqin Grassland.

As long as he did any outrageous behavior, Da Yuer himself would admit it when he was punished, but the consequences would not be so simple, and often many tribesmen would suffer along with him.

This is a scene she would like to see, even if she believes in the fate that Xiao Yuer has been talking about in her ears, she can only give up this fate.

Dayuer and Li Mian chatted and laughed and left Liuquanju, and separated at the entrance of Caochangyuan. One went to the house near Siyi Pavilion, and the other went to Shichahai.

Li Mian rode Wu Mingji back in a happy mood, followed by a carriage.

Da Yuer rode Lion Jade slowly forward on the street, and after a few steps, Lion Jade suddenly looked back.

Da Yuer stared at the direction Li Mian was leaving for a long time, until Li Mian's figure completely disappeared in the street.

Xiao Yuer stood beside her and said, "My sister doesn't need to pay attention to the thoughts of Father Khan and the Grassland Lord. As long as my sister likes it, she can just grab the Horqin Grassland directly."

Da Yuer knew that her younger sister Xiao Yuer was so delicate and pretty, if she nodded in agreement, Xiao Yuer would really dare to take Li Mian away.

Da Yu'er said something wrong: "I just admire Mr. Li Mian, and I don't have any romantic thoughts. Let's go back earlier, so as not to be talked about by the old mother again."

Xiao Yuer curled her lips, apparently not agreeing with her sister Da Yuer's statement, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that her sister's thoughts on Li Mian were definitely not as simple as admiration.

(End of this chapter)

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