Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 166 The Secret That Can't Be Said
Seeing Huangfu Yao turn around to go out, Xuan Luo suddenly called out: "Hey, what are you going to do for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Huangfu Yao paused, turned his head back to look at her, "Why do you ask that?"

Xuan Luo raised his eyebrows, his eyes glistening.

"Your Majesty wants to host a banquet for the officials. I think you are always lazy and have never participated in such a court banquet. You should not go, but this time you have helped Your Majesty a lot. She specially arranged for me to come. Treat you." The excuse Xuan Luo made for himself was very righteous, and he couldn't see any selfishness.

Now Huangfu Yao won't misunderstand, right?
Move out the emperor to see if he dares to narcissistically think that he came to him specially.

Huangfu Yao smiled, even the corners of his eyes were filled with warm smiles.

"The Duke's Mansion has always been deserted, and even Nalan Jing doesn't want to stay longer. If you are willing, I welcome you." He was thinking about how to ask her to stay, but he never thought that she would ask for it by herself. Okay excuse.

This little fox is really caring and warms people's hearts, but she still thinks she doesn't know anything, well, let's just pretend that she doesn't know anything.

"Will Nalan stay in the Duke's mansion for the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Xuan Luo asked, not looking at the escaped child for several days.

"If you're here, yes." He looked at her with a smile.

"That's a good relationship." Xuan Luo smiled, "Okay, it's okay, you can go back to rest, isn't your injury still not healed, go back quickly."

Is this going to drive people away?

"Alright." He really should go back and take a good rest. Although the three poisons in his body restrained each other and reached a balance, he still felt uncomfortable in the middle of the night.

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The atmosphere in Dingguo Mansion was very strange, because even on the reunion day like the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old lady just stayed in the Buddhist hall to chant scriptures and Buddha, while the rest of the people were the same as usual, without any festive atmosphere.

Of course, none of these can affect Xuan Luo's mood, and she doesn't like that kind of scene either. Eating with a group of people with weird thoughts will make her feel very sick.

As soon as the day dawned, Nalan Jing waited anxiously outside the small building in the middle of the lake, Xuan Luo had just finished washing up under the service of Shui Yuan, and was thinking about whether to bring Cheng Yi with her in the future, she was calm and careful in her work, Be calm when things happen, and it's good to bring it with you, otherwise you will have to trouble Huangfu Yao's subordinates.

She wasn't embarrassed, but she felt that looking at Shui Yuan's delicate face seemed to carry a murderous look.

It is true that this murderous intent was not aimed at her.

But she was a little curious, how could Shui Yuan, who has always been indifferent and indifferent, have such a strong murderous aura?
Who messed with her?

Of course, Xuan Luo would not gossip foolishly.

"How did you become so caring, why did you even bring me breakfast?" Seeing Nalan Jing and a table of hearty breakfast, Xuan Luo was slightly surprised.

Nalan Jing looked at her, hesitant to speak, which made her even more surprised.

"What's the matter? What do you want to say?" Xuan Luo sat down and asked while holding the chopsticks.

Nalan Jing looked around, and then asked, "Yao shouldn't be here, right?"

"En." When Huangfu Yao's name was mentioned, Xuan Luo's chopsticks paused for half a second.

"Sister Luo, the smell of alcohol in your room is very strong. Did you drink together last night?" Nalan Jing looked at Xuan Luo maliciously, as if he was planning some bad idea.

"You have a good nose." Xuan Luo didn't deny it, but ate breakfast seriously.

Nalan Jing also picked up the chopsticks, and said while eating: "Sister Luo, since everyone is a wine lover, you can give me some to taste. I have been coveting that jar of peach blossom drunk for two years, but Yao You are so stingy, you don’t even give me a word.”

"Oh, it's probably because he thinks you don't drink well, and he's afraid that you'll waste the good wine." Xuan Luo said lightly.

"I'm not good at drinking?" Nalan Jing put down his chopsticks and looked at Xuan Luo with disdain, "Then who was the person who got drunk early last night and lay on the roof sleeping soundly?"

Xuan Luo's chopsticks paused again, then she slowly put the chopsticks down, wiped her mouth with the towel beside the table, seeing that Nalan Jing was getting anxious, she said: "Oh, you spied on me and Huangfu Yao last night. Drinking, right?"

"Well, actually I didn't do it on purpose, I just wanted to find you." Nalan Jing didn't dare to admit it, so he had to make a very bad excuse.

"Well, then I just saw that I was drunk and still sleeping soundly on the roof." Xuan Luo nodded and added kindly for him.

Nalan Jing felt cold behind his back, why did his tone sound so Yaoyao?
Even the expressions are so similar!

Woohoo, Sister Luo has been spoiled by Yao, and she has become more and more black-bellied and unkind.

The baby face instantly became depressed, and said in a very aggrieved and flattering tone: "Sister Luo, you can share some of the peach blossom drunk with me, and I will try it, not much, half a jar is enough."

"Half altar?" Xuan Luo couldn't help laughing, squinting at Nalan Jing's delicate baby face, coughed dryly, and said, "That's not too much, wouldn't it be better for you to rob Huangfu Yao directly, he looks like There are two more altars."

Just kidding, she paid a big price to get the remaining half jar, but it was also strange, she only drank three sips, no matter what, there should be only half jar left, did Huangfu Yao drink a lot last night?
But he didn't look like he had drunk a lot. After all, he was so sober, how could this fox drink so well?
"He won't give it to me." Nalan Jing pursed his lips, "Sister Luo, for the sake of my kindness and loyalty to you, you can share it with me."

"A cup." Xuan Luo stretched out a finger.

"Three cups." Nalan Jing bargained, and his delicate baby face immediately became cute.

Seeing such a grown-up man deliberately acting cute in order to please himself, Xuan Luo's heart softened a bit, and he stretched out a finger again, "Two cups."

"Only two cups?" He was not satisfied enough.

"Two glasses are already quite a lot, and I can't give it to you now. It's bad if you're drunk. I need your help today. You can't drink for the time being."

"How could you get drunk after two cups, sister Luo, are you fooling me?" Nalan Jing looked at Xuan Luo incredulously.

"I don't seem to have told you that I drank three sips last night, about a cup and a half."

"Really? Why is your alcohol capacity so bad?" Nalan Jing asked in surprise.

A drop of cold sweat slid across Xuanluo's forehead, this kid seemed to have completely misunderstood the point.

She rubbed her forehead, and patiently taught Nalan her illiteracy: "I never get drunk after a thousand cups, but I lost so quickly when I was drunk with peach blossoms. What you should think is that the alcohol has too much aftertaste, and you can't control it."

"Is it really that powerful?" Nalan Jing still didn't believe it, but he hesitated thinking that Sister Luo would not lie to him.

"It's much worse than you imagined." Xuan Luo nodded heavily, she still has some headaches now, it's not a hangover, it's better than a hangover.

She didn't know, if Huangfu Yao hadn't given her the special hangover pills, she would probably still be lying on the bed right now.

When Nalan Jing thought of the wine, he couldn't help it, "Then I won't drink too much, I'll just take a sip first, so I won't get drunk."

"no!"

"why?"

"You have to do something for me, don't you know that drinking is a mistake?" Xuan Luo despised him.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a cup. It won't miss your important business." Nalan Jing waved his hand.

"That's not okay!" She said firmly.

"Why?" Nalan Jing stared.

"Because—" Xuan Luo looked at Nalan Jing slyly, and smiled, "Peach Blossom Drunk was taken back by Huangfu Yao, and I haven't packed it yet."

Poor classmate Nalan Jing is sadly reminded.

Emotionally said that for a long time the smell of alcohol in the room came from her body, not peach blossom drunk.

"Don't be so disappointed, you can help me get things done later, and I'll treat you to something more delicious." Xuan Luo comforted the lost child and said.

"What's delicious?" He became interested. Sister Luo didn't look like a woman who could cook, but the things she made were especially novel and delicious.

"secret."

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(End of this chapter)