Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 773 Fighting for the Deer 13
The front yard of the East Hall is not as bleak as autumn, and a few peach and plum trees are planted, and the buds are emerging.

The hall was extremely quiet, the red candles in the wall lamps were weeping, and the golden pearls were shining brightly.

Qiongying came alone, passed through the gates of the palace, and smelled the fragrance of fruits and flowers from the palace, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qing Jun looked back, just as he thought, it was her who came, and he hurried forward to greet her.

Qiongying was wearing a dark purple robe, with silver embroidery on the cuffs and hem, and a white jade pendant hanging from his waist, but it was unclear what words were engraved on the jade pendant.

Qing Jun was distracted, she hadn't been wearing a purple brocade suit for a long time, and she always made people feel unattainable and daunting when she was wearing a black brocade suit, purple was always the most suitable for her, the most noble and beautiful color.

"What's the matter?" Qiong Ying had already walked up to him, words escaped from her lips, and her voice echoed in the hall.

"I, I want to invite you, I seem too lonely and boring to eat alone." Qing Jun's voice was weak.

"Have you eaten yet?" Qiong Ying saw the food on the food table, still steaming.

"No, I'll wait for you." Qing Jun looked at her pleadingly.

"I'm not here." Qiongying smiled slightly, and her bright red lips outlined a beautiful arc.

Qingjun's eyes are sharp, and her heart is full of ripples. She makes people lose their minds like this, and makes people involuntarily intoxicated.

"Let's go and sit down." Qing Jun stretched out his right hand, gently tugged at the corner of her sleeve, and sat down with her, cross-legged on the soft cushion on the ground.

A white blanket was spread under the cushion, and a food table was placed in the center. There were several bright red Bianhua flowers in the vase. There were no Bianhua flowers in the palace, so he specially sent someone to find them.

There is a stove next to it, warming a jug of fine wine.

The lampshade of the wall lamp is embroidered with exquisite embroidery patterns of various meanings, and the candles inside are big red candles used in weddings.

The two sat opposite each other, each had extremely long hair, and the black hair was scattered on the white blanket, tangled.

Seeing this, Qingjun was full of thoughts, and couldn't help but think of raising his eyebrows, and it was worthwhile for him to arrange this situation with all his thoughts.

However, Qingjun was struggling with pain in his heart, no matter how realistic the situation was, it was all false, all self-deception.

"This is fruit wine. It tastes very sweet. Try it." Qing Jun picked up the white jade jug and poured wine for her.

"Sweet?" Qiongying was a little puzzled, looking at the liquid in the glass, the liquid was amber in color, exuding a faint fruity and wine aroma.

Qingjun hesitated for a moment, looked at her for a long time, then nodded and said, "Well, it's sweet."

Qiongying picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it.

Qing Jun was expecting and struggling in his heart, seeing her casual posture, he was almost suffocated.

"Wait." Qing Jun suddenly reached out, took the wine glass from her hand, and put it down.

Qiongying withdrew her lost hand and raised her eyes to look at him.

"Don't drink alcohol first, drink after eating, or you will get drunk easily." Qing Jun lowered his head a little, and served her a meal awkwardly, not sure if he was too nervous or what.

Qiongying picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

"Drink the soup." Qing Jun handed her a bowl of fresh soup, and then filled her bowl with food. His taste is very similar to hers. He did do it on purpose, deliberately creating more similarities with hers. But unconsciously, it has become a habit that cannot be quit.

"It's enough for me, you eat too." Qiongying said.

"You eat slowly, I can serve you the meal first, and I will definitely eat faster than you." Then Qing Jun picked up his chopsticks and ate with her.

(End of this chapter)