The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

"Mo'er, why did you come out wearing such thin clothes? You might catch a cold and suffer again." Qing Mo's eyes full of loneliness hurt Xiao Mu's heart. If she had been stronger at the beginning, she would not have to suffer so much.

"Xiao, you don't have to worry about me so much. I should be fine." Qing Mo concealed his gaze, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he naturally placed his slender hand in the broad palm. Xiao Mu smiled bitterly and put his arm around Qing Mo's thin shoulders, then turned and walked towards his newly built fish pond. Unexpectedly, Qing Mo suddenly stopped talking, turned his head and stared at the old wall covered with moss behind him and asked, "Xiao, what kind of family lives next door?"

"Xiao Wen and I have been busy cleaning up the house and did not go to inquire." Xiao Mu said.

"Let's go, didn't you say you bought some new fish?" Qing Mo shook his head and turned away. Xiao Mu frowned slightly, Mo'er, don't worry, I will fulfill everything you want.

Here, Song Yunli emerged like a loach, and a pair of black brocade boots appeared in front of her. She couldn't help but curse her bad luck, holding her breath and slowly raising her head. When that sunny and handsome face was fixed in her sight, she let out a long breath and said, "Brother, you scared me to death!"

"You know you're afraid, but you still dare to climb?" Song Yuntian squatted down and helped her up, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Who does this girl look like? She's so naughty. Song Yunli hooked her hand mysteriously, and Song Yuntian leaned his ear closer to cooperate, "Brother, if you keep it a secret for Li'er, Li'er will reluctantly give you some good things."

Song Yuntian suppressed his smile and nodded. How could Song Yunli not see Song Yuntian's emotions? She had already despised him in her heart. I told you to look down on a child. I'll give you some sweetness today, but you won't be able to find it in the future!

After a while, the two of them arrived at Song Yunli's courtyard. Song Yuntian wanted to continue walking, but he was stopped unexpectedly. "Brother, you wait here, I'll be back soon."

"Okay!" Song Yuntian touched Song Yunli's hair lovingly. This girl became even more mysterious.

Just as he was laughing, he saw Song Yunli staggering out holding a large wine jar, and then she placed it steadily in front of him and said proudly: "Brother, you must drink sparingly. There is only one jar of Tian Shang Ren Jian. Once you drink it, there will be no more."

"You little girl, it's just a jar..." Song Yuntian choked back the rest of his words. He just loosened the lid, and the rich and tempting aroma of wine wafted out. He was now ravaged by the alcohol bug and didn't want to do anything except drinking.

"Brother, there are wine glasses on the stone table in Li'er's courtyard. Do you want to go in and have a drink?" Song Yunli asked with her chin raised with some pride. She knew that her elder brother, who was addicted to alcohol, could not escape this temptation.

"Hehe, I just want to help you taste what's so special about this wine!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had already sat down beside the stone table and couldn't wait to pour a full glass of wine. Although the wine hadn't been tasted yet, the rich aroma was enough to intoxicate you.

Song Yuntian did not drink it all in one gulp as he did before, but sipped it carefully. After a few sips, all the pores on his body seemed to relax and he felt indescribably comfortable. The taste that was slightly bitter at first and slightly sweet after drinking was really hard to describe.

"Brother, if you don't like it, Li'er will take it away."

"Don't!" Song Yuntian shouted excitedly. After realizing his mistake, Song Yuntian straightened his sleeves and carefully covered the wine jar. He asked seductively, "Li'er, tell me, where did you find this wine?"