Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 83 Drunk with Jun until dawn (2)

"It's not a big deal." After a while, Fan Qingxian looked away and smiled faintly.

"Although Lanyi's ability is limited, if I can help you, I will do my best." Ye Lanyi said seriously.

Fan Qingxian looked at her thoughtfully, a smile suddenly turned on the corner of his lips, and he said "hmm" softly.

Nalan Tuo couldn't help interjecting: "Although I don't have any skills, I do have some brute force. If you can use me, sir, feel free to do it!"

After finishing speaking, he boldly stomped the flagon he brought on the small table, "This is the sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed by my grandfather. It's not strong. Please try it, sir."

Ye Lanyi was speechless, and Fan Qingxian's demeanor didn't go well with drinking anyway.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the man in white flicked his sleeves, three glass-clear wine cups appeared on the table.

"How is it?" Nalan Tuo nervously watched Fan Qingxian gracefully bring the wine cup to his lips.

"Not bad." The man smiled lightly, raised his hand and drank the remaining wine in the cup.

The taste is naturally not as clear as the brewed by the master, but it has an inexplicable warmth.

Fan Qingxian braced his forehead and thought, maybe it is this kind of straightforward and simple warmth that makes his friends linger here and don't want to go back.

Seeing that he simply drank it all, Nalan Tuo's nervousness eased a lot, and he immediately continued to pour the wine enthusiastically.

In the end, he just slapped the table and stood on the chair and bragged about his family history.

"Our Nalan family has inherited it for a long time! Hehe, it's not as short as your Ye family's history." He laughed and patted Ye Lanyi's shoulder, almost slapping the petite girl into the ground.

Ye Lanyi escaped from his claws with a dark face, and glanced vigilantly at the chair that he had trampled on, feeling unsafe.

As soon as this thought changed, there was a loud noise, and Naranto sat on the ground in a daze, rubbing his buttocks.

Ye Lanyi covered her face, looked at Fan Qingxian shyly, and apologized for bringing a second-hand one.

Fan Qingxian turned the sapphire wine cup unconsciously, taking a sip from time to time, there was no trace of irritation on her jade-like radiant and soft cheeks.

Since Ye Lanyi first met him, he has been so indifferent and gentle, as if no one can make him angry.But also like an outsider, quietly watching everything around him.

Such a person will also have troubles?

Sensing Ye Lanyi's gaze, Fan Qingxian suddenly turned his head to her side, his jet-black hair drooping down from his cheeks softly, but his expression was a bit confused.

Seemingly hesitating for a moment, he actually said: "Miss Ye. If your friend insists on doing one thing, but it may bring life-threatening consequences. What will you do?"

Ye Lanyi was taken aback.

Fan Qingxian's friend, could it be Mo Fenglin?

That incredibly powerful guy, what on earth would endanger his life?
Suddenly, the night of the full moon flashed across her mind, and his heart skipped a beat when he suffered a fire poison attack.

"I will dissuade him. If he doesn't listen, he will be knocked out." After calming down, Ye Lanyi said seriously, "If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid that there will be no firewood. When the crisis is over, I will help him fulfill his wish."

Fan Qingxian seemed a little surprised by her answer, and suddenly laughed out loud.

The hearty laughter that was as clear as water floated in the night sky, and it took a long time to dissipate.

"What an interesting girl, no wonder he refuses to go."

The soft soliloquy drifted unconsciously, but Ye Lanyi's hand shook, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

Nalan Tuo yelled distressedly: "Lan Yi, don't waste it if you don't drink it!"

Ye Lanyi didn't have time to talk to him.

Did she hear correctly just now?
Did Fan Qingxian mean what she understood?

She clearly remembered that when Fan Qingxian and Mo Fenglin met, the words revealed the meaning of asking him to leave.

Could it be because of her that Mo Fenglin refused to leave?Then his so-called life-threatening incident was caused by his refusal to leave?

For a moment, she didn't know what was going on in her heart, and she hated herself for procrastinating and not being straightforward enough to deal with her feelings.

Her heart is not made of stone, even though she thinks that Mo Fenglin is too blue-faced, she is still grateful that he thinks of herself wholeheartedly.

If nothing else, even from the standpoint of a friend, she would not want him to be in any danger for her own sake.

At that moment, a thought slowly formed in her heart.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Nalan Tuo frantically pulling Fan Qingxian and nagging non-stop.

There are actually people who are as bad at drinking as she is.

With the pad on her back, Ye Lanyi felt relieved, took a big gulp of a drink, and instantly felt dizzy.

In the dimness, she seemed to hear Nalan Tuo shouting, "I want to travel all over the world! I don't believe that I can't practice!"

"You..." Fan Qingxian suddenly stretched out his hand, resting on Nalan Tuo's pulse.

After a while, a rare shock appeared on his face.

"Mr. Fan?" Seeing Fan Qingxian's expression, Nalan Tuo looked at him with some anxiety.

"It's actually a natural stone vein?" Fan Qingxian couldn't believe it.

"That's right, Grandpa invited a strong man to see me before, and he said the same thing." Naranto laughed and raised his head.

"Natural stone veins! Doomed not to absorb spiritual power! Can't practice!" Laughing, he suddenly covered his eyes, raised the wine pot and poured it violently.

"That's not it." The gentle man frowned lightly and shook his head, "But how could there be such a physique here, could it be..."

"Boom." With a loud sound, before he finished speaking, Nalan Tuo fell to the ground like mud, whimpering with unknown meaning.

Ye Lanyi stood up, glanced at him contemptuously, and muttered: "You can't drink as much as I do! So small!"

"Be careful!" Fan Qingxian seemed to exclaim beside her.

With a bang, the table was overturned, and the jug and wine glass rolled all over the floor.

Ye Lanyi was still resting on the overturned table with one hand, unaware that her skirt was completely wet with wine.

She sat there for a few seconds, then suddenly fell down without warning.

Fan Qingxian stood up slowly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Feng Lin, you are right, it seems that these people are quite interesting."

After a while, finally a warm feeling brushed across his face, and it bloomed like a lotus swaying in the water, filling the pond.

"Such unguarded sincerity and simplicity are really nostalgic." The deep sigh dissipated in the wind.

. .

Ye Lanyi rubbed her head, it was so heavy!
She looked around and jumped up.

He slept under a tree full of pink and white flowers, and was covered with a white robe exuding the fragrance of lotus.

And beside her, there was a low snoring sound.

Ye Lanyi froze for a moment, and flicked his finger on Nalan Tuo's head viciously.

The good wine is not strong!Could it be that he and Nalan Tuo didn't use it to such a degree that even sweet-scented osmanthus can get drunk?

"Are you awake?" An elegant and pleasant voice came from inside the house.

Looking at the handsome man holding two white porcelain bowls in his hands, Ye Lanyi had the urge to crash himself against a tree.

　small theater:

　　Fan Qingxian: Fenglin, your wife is drunk, I can only help you here.

　　Mo Fenglin (murderous): Why did my wife get drunk at your place. .

　　Fan Qingxian (innocent): Isn't the point why she drinks so little?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)