Years of Hua Xu

There was only one person sitting on the second floor - Duanmu Ling.

Duanmu Ling sat by the window where Su Biluo often sat, cold light hit his side face, showing a slight sense of bleak awe.

When Murong Qing saw Duanmu Ling who was sitting upright drinking, her eyes became alert for a moment.

He remembered that he was one of the leaders who surrounded the valley that day.

Su Biluo squeezed his hand quietly with the hands gathered under the wide-sleeved robe, signaling him to relax.

Then he smiled and led Murong Qing to his seat.

"Xiaoqinger, why don't you greet the second young master?"

"Xiaoqing'er... met the second young master." Frowning slightly, she lowered her face and said softly.

When it was lifted up again, it was already a calm and innocent face.

"This is the child you brought back? It looks really beautiful, no wonder you like it." Duanmu Ling looked Murong Qing up and down for a long time, and then raised his chin in style.

"Heh, I can't say I like it, I'm just a child who hasn't grown up yet. I bought it just because it looked pleasing to the eye." Su Biluo glanced at Murong.

Murong Qing, a smart and ice-snowy young man, immediately understood the role she should play.

Lifting his sleeves and holding the pot, he first filled the wine glass in front of Duanmu Ling, then poured a glass of wine for Su Biluo, and finally his own glass of wine.

The clear wine poured down from the raised jug, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

"Try it, this is the most famous apricot blossom wine in Fuli City. If it weren't for the blessing of the Second Young Master, this order would have been sold out long ago." Su Biluo picked up the wine glass with three fingers, and said with a half-smile.

Since the exception has been broken, it doesn't matter if it breaks once or twice.So Murong Qing obediently raised the wine glass with both hands, and took a sip between her lips.

He smiled reservedly: "It really is good wine."

It's easy to make mistakes, but the collection of books at home didn't teach him how to learn to be a man with a hook.Therefore, Murong Qing adhered to the principle of doing less and making less mistakes, sitting upright and refusing to say a word.

As a result, the stiff attitude and overly delicate face are also skewed so that people can't tell the truth from the truth.

The three of them ate a round of wine without saying much, and the atmosphere became more and more dull.

"Young Master Liu, how about going for an outing tomorrow?" Duanmu Ling coughed a few times and opened his mouth.Because there was a third person around, he didn't call Su Biluo by his nickname.

"I'm sorry, Second Young Master. Tomorrow, I just agreed to Xiaoqing'er to accompany him to the countryside for a walk."

"How about together? It's more lively like this."

"Tsk, Second Young Master, you have frightened all the little lovers. Just hold your hands high and don't scare the children. I'm afraid the appointment tomorrow will just disappoint you."

"Are you...really not going to be with Ben Shao tomorrow?" Duanmu Ling's eyes were dull and dull, with countless complicated emotions churning inside, and in the end, he had no choice but to ask as lightly as a feather.

"I'm sorry." Su Biluo blinked her beautiful peach eyes, and stroked Murong Qing's slightly stiff shoulders, "Tomorrow, I just agreed to accompany this child. Second Young Master doesn't want to break his promise and get fat."

"Okay." Duanmu Ling poured down the wine in his glass, waved his sleeves and left his seat.

"Mr. Liu, why did you run away from my concubine's guests?" Feng Wuniang dragged a plate of sauced meat and side dishes upstairs, just in time to meet Duanmu Ling who was coming downstairs.

"Those who should go, can't stay. Those who should come will always come." Su Biluo poured down a glass of wine, looking at the light rain outside the window.

Feng Wuniang had no choice but to put down the tray and pretend to be angry: "Don't forget the wine money, sir."