"really?"
Feng Ruqing's eyes were slightly stunned, as if she had just learned the value of this spiritual wine.
"Qing'er, take the spirit wine back," Mr. Nalan handed the spirit wine to Feng Ruqing again and said with a wry smile, "This gift is too expensive and I can't bear it. You take it back and give it to His Majesty to drink."
It would be fine if this was just a jar of ordinary wine, but it was spiritual wine. Moreover, before giving him the spiritual wine, Qing'er must not have known the value of the spiritual wine. He could not have swallowed the spiritual wine without conscience.
Feng Ruqing looked at the spirit wine and did not accept it.
"Grandpa, since this gift is for you, just accept it. My father taught me a few days ago that I owe too much to the General's Mansion over the years. If my father learns about it, he will also choose to give it to me. Give the spirit wine to grandpa."
Feng Tianyu was so infatuated with Queen Nalan that he even loved her as much as he could, and even the General's Mansion had received preferential treatment for many years.
If Feng Tianyu learns of this, he will never let her take back the spirit wine.
This is what the old man deserves.
Mr. Nalan's eyes were slightly dazed, with a complex look in his eyes: "Qing'er, you are sensible now, good, that's great."
He had been waiting for this day for too long.
Involuntarily, tears came to the eyes of the old general. He secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, and the hand holding the wine jar trembled slightly.
"Dad, dad, be careful, don't let your hands shake!"
In this warm and touching atmosphere, a disturbing voice suddenly came from the side.
Nalan Changqian stared at the old man's trembling hands nervously, and hurriedly put his hand under the wine jar, fearing that the old man would accidentally destroy the spiritual wine.
That was a spiritual wine. Smashing it would definitely make him feel heartbroken. It would not be easy to find another jar.
The old man's old face suddenly froze. This brat really ruined the atmosphere. He was so angry that he almost threw the wine jar at him.
But in the end, after thinking about it, the old man couldn't bear it. He took his hand back and snorted: "Even if it can't be smashed, it's not your fault!"
Nalan Changqian laughed twice: "Dad, you are not feeling well, so you can't drink too much. You can't finish such a big jar of wine, so why don't I accompany you..."
"That's not necessarily true," the old man said sarcastically, "This extraordinary wine is a spiritual wine. It will only be effective in strengthening the body and relieving pain. It will not harm my body. Stop daydreaming here. ”
Nalan Changqian's face changed. This old man was really getting stingier as he got older. He commandeered such a big jar of wine and couldn't even give him a sip!
"Jing'er," the old man no longer paid attention to Nalan Changqian's crying face, and turned to look at Nalan Jing with a smile, "Don't worry about your dad, you can just drink with me. By the way, you guys can't do this." Don’t let those old guys know, I’m afraid I won’t have enough wine if they know.”
Nalan's face turned black with dryness, and he was reluctant to give him a taste. But Nalan Jing, a brat like him, could drink with him
Is my father so unfair now
"Grandpa, it's getting late now. I should go back to the princess mansion. How about I come to visit you in a few days?" Feng Ruqing looked at the sky, and it was time for her to go back.
The old man was startled: "Qing'er, won't you stay for dinner?"
Feng Ruqing smiled and said, "No, I'm going to be busy these days, so I won't stay at the General's Mansion for dinner. I'll come back later. How about that?"