Jiudieyun stood below, clenched his fists and stared at the two people above who entered the room, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and gritted his teeth.

Yichixue came down from upstairs, patted Jiudieyun on the shoulder, glanced upstairs as well, and said with a smile, "Look, he doesn't like you. There are so many people who like you, how can you be so close?" Is he alone? I think he is just ignorant of love affairs, not because he likes Xiao Zhe, so why are you angry?"

Jiudieyun couldn't listen to anything at this time, and could only shout angrily, "I'm happy!"

After speaking, the person disappeared, only to hear the upstairs door slam shut, attracting the eyes of the hosts and guests in the pavilion.

Chunjing was sitting in the Mobushi room, listening to the door slamming from downstairs, she felt that the supporting pillars shook, and the fine dust piled up on the pillars fell down rustlingly.

Mo Weizhe came out from the room holding a tea tray, and said softly, "Xiao Jiu likes you."

Chunjing was holding the lid of the teapot to look at the tea leaves inside, when he heard what Mo Weizhe said, he shook his hand, and the lid of the pot fell straight down, before he fell to the ground and broke into eight petals, Mo Weizhe had already shattered it Take it in your hand.

Chun Jing glared at him and shouted, "Are you kidding me! I'm a normal man, I only like beautiful women!" He raised his chin, gave Mo Weizhe an arrogant glance, snorted softly, and touched himself With bony fingers, he said lazily, "I didn't come here for romance, I have a serious business to do!"

Mo Weizhe didn't speak, but refilled him a cup of tea.

"You don't believe me?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Chunjing suddenly felt a little anxious, propped her hands on the table, stood up and stared at him, he opened his mouth to argue, finally gritted his teeth and snorted softly, raised his head and took a sip of tea !Then he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't tell you, my sister said that the more it is like this, the more difficult it is to explain, because the more the description becomes darker."

Chun Jing took a deep breath, took out a small and delicate white jade bottle from her sleeve, looked up at Mo Weizhe, and said with a smile, "Whatever you say, anyway, I am not afraid of the shadow slanting!"

The amber liquor swayed gently in the white jade cup, facing the lights above the head, it was very beautiful.

"It is said that a few days ago, Yuyi City sent a batch of new wine exclusively for the royal family. Its color is like amber streamer, and its fragrance is rich and elegant. Of course, some people smuggle and sell it, but the rare goods are available, and they have been sold for sky-high prices." Mo Weizhe looked at Chun. With the wine in Jing's cup, she frowned slightly, unable to figure out Chun Jing's true identity for a while.

"Really? If you have the chance, you must have a good taste!" Chun Jing couldn't help but widen her eyes, rubbed her chin and thought for a moment, and secretly said, "The boss who bought wine in the field saw me doing that, so he tasted it himself. , the taste is not bad, so I stole that idea!"

Mo Weizhe said directly, "I think the wine is similar to the one in your glass."

Chun Jing raised her eyebrows, smiled lightly, pushed her cup over, and said with a smile, "This is tea."

Mo Weizhe was not polite, picked up the cup and brought it to the tip of his nose to sniff, it was indeed a strong tea fragrance, but there was something else hidden in the tea fragrance.

Chunjing explained, "Wine and tea."

"It's really different." Mo Weizhe handed the cup back to Chunjing, with a serious expression on his face, and continued, "That kind of wine doesn't have such a rich and fragrant tea aroma, nor is it as clear and clean as this wine."

"That's natural. I use top-level fairy tea. It takes more than 200 years for this tea tree to grow buds, pick, and make tea." Chunjing felt a little complacent when he said this. Mo Weizhe raised his chin provocatively, and said, "The so-called no evil, no business, do you think those merchants will do this kind of money-losing business?"

It is true that no businessman is willing to do charity.

Chun Jing looked at Mo Weizhe's room, but didn't find anything unusual about the all-rounder's residence in Yunliang Pavilion, "Aren't you discussing scripts with someone?"

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