After Duanmu Canglan asked the people to arrange the meal in the garden, he was very happy to invite Young Marshal Linghu to come out to have a meal and drink together.
Sitting down facing a square table, Prince Duanmu brought up a jug, filled it high in an ancient wine vessel, and said while pouring: "This is the Lanling wine from your country of Yan. Young Marshal Hu, it's rare that we get along happily, come on, let's have a drink!"
Linghu Shuiyue snorted coldly and said, "Young Marshal never likes to drink this kind of wine." This is baijiu, she will get drunk after drinking it. This guy didn't force her to drink last night, why did he prepare such high alcohol now
She must not drink alcohol, she can only sleep when she is drunk, how can she fall asleep at such a great time? !
Seeing that Linghu Shuiyue frowned slightly, Duanmu Canglan put down the jug and asked, "Doesn't a glass of wine give you face? What does Young Marshal Linghu mean, is this kind of wine still hard to drink? The implication is, Do you like other wines?"
"Yes. I like flower and fruit wines, such as wine, mulberry wine, hundred flower wine, orange blossom wine, orchid wine... and other flower and fruit wines. However, there are many things to pay attention to when drinking. Drink casually like Duanmu , What's the point of that? It's just a bull drinking ghost hurting the body."
Linghu Shuiyue's eyes suddenly fell on clusters of camellias and poppies in the garden... There are so many flowers in this garden! With a sudden inspiration, an idea came to her quietly...
"There are so many wines?" Duanmu Jun frowned slightly, a little unbelievable when he heard the name of the wine read out by Marshal Linghu. He is the prince of the Yue Kingdom, and he thinks he has tasted all the fine wines in the world, how can he think that this young marshal Linghu can pronounce so many names of wines that he has never heard before
Linghu Shuiyue smiled coldly, pretending to be unpredictable and said: "It seems that Prince Duanmu is really a little ignorant about wine! You have a poem about Lanling wine: 'Lanling wine is full of tulips, and amber is filled in jade bowls Guang.’ You don’t understand wine, this fine Lanling wine should be served in a jade bowl, but you drink it from a bronze wine vessel, it’s a sight to behold!”
Prince Duanmu was proud and arrogant, and when Linghu Shuiyue said this, he couldn't help but have some doubts about himself, and asked: "My bronze dendrobium is not an ordinary item, it was brought out by this prince from the palace, and it is the same as Regular bronze is different."
"Hehe! Isn't it broken copper? If you want to drink this Lanling wine, without the jade bowl, there will be no amber light, and it will be tasteless after drinking it." Linghu Shuiyue whetted Duanmu's appetite.
Prince Duanmu frowned and said, "It's not easy for you to drink flower and fruit wine? Come here! Go, bring some wine for Prince Ben!"
When Linghu Shuiyue heard it, he said again: "'The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately remind me. Jun Moxiao, who is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?" Prince Duanmu, can't you make people drink something happy? This young marshal is now your prisoner, why do you still invite me to drink this kind of Lao Shizi's wine?"
She spoke, although her voice was as hoarse as a man's, but the ending was soft and waxy, as if she was withdrawing her charm.
Prince Duanmu looked closely at Young Marshal Linghu, his handsome face turned dark, but he suddenly found that Young Marshal Linghu seemed to be acting like a spoiled child to him, and that appearance unexpectedly made his heart tighten .
For some reason, his heart moved, and he asked joyfully instead of anger: "That's not right, that's not right, what does Young Commander Linghu want to drink?"
"I suddenly want to drink scented tea wine." Linghu Shuiyue pouted at Duanmu.
"Scented tea wine? Where can I find it? Is there really scented tea wine in this world? You invented it?" Duanmu pursed his lips, meeting the eyes of Young Marshal Linghu, a trace of joy lingered in his heart.
"It's right in front of you. This young marshal can make a kind of flowery and fruity wine on the fly. This kind of wine is called flower tea wine."