She was still standing on the deck of the largest pleasure boat.

He was sitting in the cabin of a small pleasure boat, and she could notice him at a glance even as the boats were moving across the lake...

She used to think that men looked best in white, preferably in a moon-white brocade robe and an exquisite white jade crown. She felt that was an extremely energetic outfit for men, with the feel of a handsome young man, giving people a sunny feeling.

I hate men wearing all black the most, as they always give people a sinister feeling.

But because he always wore black, she had unknowingly fallen in love with this outfit, which she once hated the most. Black on him didn't look sinister, but instead always made her heart surge, her heartbeat quickened, and she always felt that he was full of charming charm.

Looking back at Xie Tingyu, he was wearing the white robe that she had once thought was the most handsome, but to her, it seemed so shallow and without any charm at all.

Maybe it's what they say, love the house and love the dog?

Thinking of this, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her lips.

But unexpectedly, under the sky full of fireworks, the woman in red smiled, and the world lost its color.

Xie Tingyu was mesmerized by the sight.

"Xing'er, you are so beautiful."

As he spoke, he brought the glass of wine in his hand to his lips and drank it all, and then he brought the other glass directly to the woman's moist and attractive red lips.

Ever since she discovered he was nearby, Shen Nanxing's peripheral vision kept unconsciously glancing over there, but the man never looked back again...

He really didn't see her.

But at the same time, Shen Nanxing saw that on the shore, the carriage of the Nanyang Marquis Mansion was slowly driving into the carriage field beside Jingyue Lake.

Shen Zhiyi is finally here!

So she tilted her head, looked at Xie Tingyu with a smile, opened her red lips slightly, and drank the glass of wine that was handed to her lips by his hand.

When Xie Tingyu saw that she had finished the wine, he swallowed unconsciously, with an uncontrollable smile on his face. Then he put the two wine glasses back on the tray, waved his hand, and the maid left again.

In the small houseboat next door.

Across the small table, the Minister of Works was gesturing with his hands and talking incessantly. The man in black listened with a frown, occasionally drinking a glass of wine alone.

The Minister of Works was a man in his fifties, and he spoke with great enthusiasm and eloquence about various fortifications and buildings. As he finished his speech, he noticed the man in black drinking one glass after another, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Nine Thousand Years Old, if I didn't break out in rashes whenever I drink, I would have drunk with you until I was drunk. Now, due to my health, I cannot drink with you, and I feel deeply guilty for not letting you enjoy your meal."

"I'll offer you a toast of tea on behalf of the people of Liangzhou!"

The Minister of Works' hometown was in Liangzhou, and he was extremely grateful to the Ninth Prince for personally coming to Liangzhou to control the flood. He picked up the teacup with both hands, raised it to mid-air, and waited to clink the wine glass in the Ninth Prince's hand.

But after waiting for a long time, the man in black opposite him didn't react at all.

"Nine Thousand Years Old?" The Minister of Works coughed lightly and reminded him.

Then he heard a loud bang, which scared him.

The wine glass in Jiuqiansui's hand was actually crushed by him.

The Minister of Works widened his eyes, his expression terrified: "Nine Thousand Years Old, if, if you insist on letting me drink, then... it's not impossible..."

The old man tremblingly picked up the wine pot on the table, poured out the tea in the cup in his hand, and filled the empty cup with wine.

There is deep bitterness in my heart.

Because he couldn't drink, he had the maid place a teacup before him. He hadn't noticed it before, but it was so much bigger than the wine glass...

But he didn't dare not fill it up!

He raised his eyes quietly and saw a cold look on the face of the Nine Thousand Year Old Man.

He even crushed the wine glass to pieces, he must have been extremely angry...

heat!

The glass of wine slid down my throat into my stomach, and my whole body began to feel hot from the inside out.

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