Han Huohuo hides in the dark and witnesses Han Caicai leaving with Mu Qingge. I couldn't help but fire in my heart, "Han Caicai, you really have to fight with me for everything! The identity of this young master is enough, anyway, I am not uncommon. But now come to fight me for beauty again? ’

It was not until the two men disappeared that Han Huohuo went down the mountain unwillingly, but the evil fire that was provoked in his heart could not be suppressed in any way.

Han Caicai took Mu Qingge and walked in the courtyard for a while, and came to a piece of rock. In the rock, a thick door was hidden.

At this time, the door had been opened, and two servants came out with empty trays.

Seeing Han Caicai, she bent her knees and said respectfully, "Young Master."

Han Caicai said to the two people: "How are everything arranged?"

"It has been arranged according to the young master's instructions." One of the maidservants replied.

Han Caicai nodded, and let them leave with his sleeves, turning his eyes to Mu Qingge and said, "Please."

Mu Qingge followed him into the door, passed a narrow underpass, and down several steps before entering the wine cellar. Compared with the wine cellar of Vientiane Building in Lanwu City, this wine cellar is much smaller.

However, there are still various wine jars on the surrounding shelves.

On the high platform vacant in the middle, a clean brocade has been covered with flowers embroidered like brocade, which is very characteristic of Han Caicai.

On the brocade, there is a short table. The dwarf table is also full of delicacies in color, fragrance, and meat, which looks very attractive.

Around the wine cellar, there are large and small night pearls hanging, and the cold brilliance illuminates the wine cellar, but it has a somewhat starry taste.

Mu Qingge glanced around and could see that Han Caicai had carefully arranged this place.

"This wine cellar is my private collection. Not only are there fine wines from the Middle Ages and all continents, but there are also some that I brought from Linchuan." Han Caicai said to Mu Qingge.

"Linchuan wine." Mu Qingge moved in his heart and smiled, "It seems that today I am really worthy of this trip."

She walked to the shelf where the wine jars were placed, walked slowly, and finally stayed in one place.

"Yuelu Niang." Mu Qingge picked up the jar, his eyes fell on the three characters on the jar, a trace of nostalgia appeared in his clear eyes.

Han Caicai walked over and stood behind her slowly and said, "Yes, it's Qin State's Moon Dew Brew."

Mu Qingge raised her mouth slightly and nodded, "I haven't tasted it for more than two years." Seeing Han Caicai's private wine cellar, she felt annoyed. Why has she never thought of bringing some wine in her space after walking through so many places?

Mu Qingge smiled lightly and slandered in his heart: ‘After all, I am not a wine lover. Like drinking, it is just a hangover to express some unspeakable feelings. ’

After weighing the wine jar in his hand, Mu Qingge looked at Han Caicai and smiled, "How about starting from it?"

Han Caicai hadn't seen such a smile on Mu Qingge's face for a long time, so she couldn't help being stunned. But soon, he recovered, smiled and nodded.

Pretending not to see Han Caicai's loss of consciousness, Mu Qingge walked to the side with Yuelu Niang.

If something is punctured, the wine will not be drunk tonight.

The two sat opposite each other, abandoning their chairs and using futons instead, it was a bit more casual.

Mu Qingge sat down with a grin, and smashed the sealing soil on the altar with a punch, tearing off the red cloth at the mouth of the altar. Suddenly, a scent of wine filled the wine cellar.

"Good fragrance! Good wine!" Mu Qingge took a deep sniff, full of praise.

Then, she poured out the crystal clear wine in the two large bowls in front of her. Then handed one of the bowls to Han Caicai.

Han Caicai took it, and was about to clink glasses with her, but she picked up the wine bowl by herself and started drinking.

Helpless, Han Caicai had to withdraw her hand, "You still don't give any face."

After drinking all the wine in the bowl, Mu Qingge said with a hint of aftertaste: "Why are those hypocritical and polite? Feel free, you and I are at ease."

In a word, Han Caicai was speechless.

He also drank the wine in his bowl.

Seeing that Mu Qingge had added another bowl, he smiled and said, "I'm going to your Falling Star City. You haven't treated me like this yet, you made a profit today."

Mu Qingge smiled and said, "I don't have the private possession of Young Master Han."

Wine is a very magical thing.

Half an altar of moon dew brewed into the belly, some of the gap between the two seemed to disappear gradually, and they returned to the same way as before.

"I have never had the opportunity to ask you, did you remodel Linglong Gun two years ago, did something happen?" This question has been hidden in Han Caicai's heart, and he has not had the opportunity to ask until today.

Mu Qingge put down the wine bowl in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth narrowed slightly. "It's nothing, it's just a big battle."

Han Caicai frowned, "If you can describe it this way, the process must be very thrilling and crises."

Mu Qingge didn't answer the conversation, just raised the wine bowl again and drank the wine in the bowl.

"Is he... by your side?" Knowing that this question shouldn't be asked, Han Caicai couldn't help but ask.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Han Caicai.

In the depths of her clear eyes, there seemed to be a kind of peeping power to see what Han Caicai was thinking. In her eyes, Han Caicai had a thought to escape.

"he is."

When Han Caicai regretted asking this sentence, Mu Qingge suddenly answered.

Inexplicably, this answer made Han Caicai feel relieved. There seemed to be an urge to let go of something that had been entangled in her heart.

He took the wine jar and poured himself a full bowl.

Pick up the wine bowl and drink in.

Perhaps it was what Mu Qingge said when he entered the city that made him feel. Or maybe, he gradually let go, in short, now that he hears the news of Mu Qingge and Si Mo, his mood is no longer the same.

"What realm are you now? I can't see through you anymore." Han Caicai put down the wine bowl and asked Mu Qingge.

"Silver Realm Sixth Floor." Mu Qingge answered without concealment.

"Silver level six!" Han Caicai's narrow eyes were slightly startled, and she burst into laughter, "Mu Qingge really is Mu Qingge, born to hit people. When you first arrived in the Middle Ages, I was far better than you. , And now, I can only look up." Even though he worked hard all day, he is still on the fourth floor of the Silver Realm.

"Mu Qingge, are we still friends?" Han Caicai asked suddenly.

Mu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly asked, but he nodded slowly. She has never forgotten Han Caicai's help to her.

If there were no entanglements, they would still be good confidants.

"It is a blessing for Sansheng to be your friend of Mu Qingge." Han Caicai sighed suddenly.

There is no trace of drunkenness in Mu Qingge's clear eyes. She looked at Han Caicai and said, "Han Caicai, this is not like you." The Han Caicai she knows is full of spirit, proud and indifferent, never loses, and cunning.

Now, Han Caicai is in front of her, but feels inferior and lost, doubts herself, and indulges in entanglement.

"Mu Qingge, maybe knowing you is my catastrophe. You are right. When facing you, I don't look like myself." Han Caicai said suddenly.

He took a deep breath, as if he had finally made up his mind, and wanted to say something to Mu Qingge.

At this moment, someone suddenly interrupted, "Young Master, something urgent has happened in the house, and you need to deal with it."

Han Caicai's breath became cold, and cold light appeared in her narrow eyes.

Mu Qingge picked up his wine bowl and said to him: "The long night is long, you can handle business first, I will wait for you here."

Han Caicai stood up, looked at her and said, "I will be back soon."

After all, he walked outside the wine cellar.

In the wine cellar, only Mu Qingge was left alone. Of course, she is not lonely, there are many fine wines to accompany her.

Han Caicai walked out of the wine cellar and stood in front of the mountain wall, looking at the people coming, with an unhappy expression: "What happened?"

"The servant girl doesn't know, I only know that it is from the front." The servant girl who came to call him lowered her eyebrows.

Han Caicai frowned before leaving the wine cellar in strides.

Soon after he left, someone suddenly came over in the dark and appeared outside the wine cellar. He said to the maidservant outside the wine cellar: "The young master has something urgent to deal with. I'm afraid I won't come back for a while. There was also this pot of wine brought back from Central Continent in the room, so I was asked to bring the wine here. Please send it in and let me know by the way. Please wait patiently for the son inside."

The handmaid was a little confused. She looked carefully at the appearance of the person in the night, but she still couldn't really see it. She could only see that her clothes were the same as her own, and she was definitely a person in the palace.

It's just a pot of wine, there is more wine in the cellar.

The maid did not think much, she reached out and took the jug that was handed over.

It's heavy inside, indeed full of drinks.

"Then I will leave." The drinker retreated into the night.

The maid guarding outside the wine cellar walked towards the wine cellar with the jug. Soon, she appeared in front of Mu Qingge. She carefully placed the hip flask in her hand on the short table, and explained in a low voice: "Mr Mu, the young master of my family is afraid that it will take some time. For fear that you are bored, she remembers that there is a pot of wine brought from Zhongzhou in his room. Sent here."

After explaining, she bent her knees and walked out.

Mu Qingge's gaze fell on the hip flask, and his eyes were a little dark and difficult to see. After a while, she picked up the jug and poured the wine in the jug into the bowl in front of her.

The maid walked out of the wine cellar and guarded the door again.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew her, and her body was startled, like a wooden person, her eyes lost focus, she stood still, motionless.

A black figure walked out of the dark, came to the maidservant and shook her hand before her eyes. Seeing that she didn't respond, he snorted disdainfully and stepped into the wine cellar.

The light in the wine cellar dissipated the darkness from him, revealing his face.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

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