Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 125 Cold War, Progress (1)
Leng Xia didn't want to refuse, so she fought secretly a few times, and finally had a chance to deal with him today. She was very interested in this man, and followed him with a raised eyebrow.

The feeling Dongfang Run gave her was like a hot spring on a very frozen snow mountain, warm, moist and soothing, but there was an indescribable coldness lingering around her body, soaking in it, warming the body, but not warming the heart.

The two left one after the other.

As for the looming gust of wind and thunder in the distance, she watched Leng Xia follow a man into an alley with a dull face at this moment...

Lei Ming's two rows of white teeth kept chattering, and even made a "click" sound: "Princess... came out... out of the wall?"

Kuangfeng opened his mouth halfway, looked terrified, and replied inarticulately: "This...do you want to..."

Lei Ming trembled and stammered: "I want... I want it..."

The two looked at the northern sky at the same time, and murmured wanting to cry without tears, Lightning, how happy you are!
Someone who was thousands of miles away cheerfully completed the task, hurried towards Daqin with his luggage on his back, suddenly sneezed violently, and looked around suspiciously, who?Who misses me?

Prince Lie's Mansion, study room.

Zhan Beilie looked at the two men in front of him who were muttering and faltering and stammering for a long time, frowned in disgust, and shouted coldly: "One word, explain it to me!"

Lei Ming immediately turned his head and looked out the window, as if he had nothing to do with me, that means, a dead fellow daoist will not die a poor daoist!
Kuangfeng glared at the back of his head fiercely, took a deep breath bravely, and finished speaking at a very fast speed: "The little princess met Dongfang Run, the seventh prince of Dongchu, and the two talked and laughed. I heard that I met him in an alley when I heard that I was going to have dinner together. Before I met him, he was coming out of the Yue Palace, and he even dealt with a thief who stole the princess's silver ticket three times!"

Lei Ming turned his head back with a swipe, his face full of admiration: Well done, blur the point!
Of course, the Daqin God of War is not so easily blurred.

He digested the words at an extremely fast speed, and then separated the useless things in the sentence at an even faster speed, and in an instant...grasp the point!

Dongfang Run!
Talking and laughing!

Let's have dinner together!

Then, Daqin God of War trembled, became anxious, exploded, ran away, and disappeared...

On this side, Dongfang Run Shuttled through the gray alleys familiarly. After turning left and right, he found an unremarkable tavern.

Gray walls, no door, and dim light inside, a few grapes were planted in a flowerbed at the door, the vines swayed enchantingly around the shelves, and a few short-lived morning glory shriveled at the feet of the vines , everything is simple and natural.

Dongfang Run leaned leisurely against the grape vine trellis, Gao Huali gave birth to a few scattered, the light in the tavern shone on his face, a pair of eyes that were as foggy as fog, and he was dressed in a moon-white robe. Under the night, there is a bit of charm like a streamer flying, which is full of romance.

When Leng Xia came up, Dongfang Run pushed open the quaint wooden door, made a gesture of "please" in a gentlemanly manner, and smiled softly: "The last time I came to Chang'an, I found this restaurant by accident, and I don't want to eat anything. Excellent, today is just a time to borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows and walked in without being polite.

She looked around the tavern in front of her without any trace. The tavern was not small. There were seven or eight square tables and chairs. All are full and business is booming.

The young waiter scratched the table with the cloth towel on his shoulders, and greeted the two of them courteously.

Dongfang Run easily ordered a few home-cooked dishes and a jug of wine that was said to be brewed by the tavern. After chatting with Xiaoer for a while, he quietly leaned on the simple chair and looked at Leng Xia with a smile.

The two of them didn't speak a word, but looked at each other, weighed and pondered.

Xiao Er served a few small dishes, all of which were ordinary home-cooked dishes, which were different from the exquisite and gorgeous restaurants, but the portions were quite large, a big plate full, and it really felt a bit "home-cooked".

Leng Xia picked up the chopsticks to pick up the order and tasted it, the taste was really good.

When the wine came, Dongfang Run held the pot and looked at Leng Xia, smiled Qingrun, and said slowly: "Although the packaging of this wine is poor, it tastes sweet and is very suitable for women to drink. The princess can try it."

After all, I filled her a glass.

Leng Xia was noncommittal, took the wine glass, curled her lips and looked at Dongfang Run, who was dressed in a luxurious and outstanding outfit, and said lightly: "Thank you!"

Dongfang Run seemed to understand Leng Xia's style of cherishing words like gold, and it was not surprising. He took a sip of the wine glass very elegantly, his eyes were full of satisfaction and comfort.

Leng Xia narrowed her eyes and glanced at the brownish-yellow, cloudy wine in the cup, but did not move.

It's not that she's worried about anything, it's just that there are many types of drinking, drinking alone, or drinking with a confidant, no matter how bad it is, she is forced to socialize at the wine table, and she can't think of a reason to drink with this person in front of her.

"Is the princess not used to it? Run is abrupt. I should have gone to the palace to invite the king, but I don't want to meet the princess by chance..." Dongfang Run's voice made people unable to hear the emotion in his words. He filled a glass again and held it towards Leng Xia. The cup signaled, clear and polite: "Run makes amends with this wine."

Leng Xia picked up the wine glass, for the sake of saying this, she must be drinking it, she didn't sip it like Dongfang Run, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass neatly, then put it back on the table.

After drinking this glass of wine, both of them stopped talking, you drink your wine, I eat my food, the atmosphere is extremely strange.

This is what Zhan Beilie saw when he came...

In the bustling tavern, Dongfang Run and Leng Xia sat across the table, enjoying themselves while drinking and tasting dishes. Both of them were dressed in white robes, and they were extremely harmonious when put together... and dazzling!
The dim light in the tavern reflected on the face, giving Leng Xia a softness that was rarely seen on weekdays, and Dongfang Run's eyes and brows were filled with a somewhat pleasant smile.

(End of this chapter)