Her cheeks were bulging, but Bai Murong's eyes were particularly flexible. Seeing him putting the wine glass filled with wine in front of her, she let out a hum that only she could hear.

"Pour wine for me? Why is it so weird? Is there something mixed in this wine?" He was deeply suspicious because every time she drank before, he didn't say anything good.

"This is the tribute wine from the palace. I can't buy it outside. I only produce dozens of bottles every year. Try it, you won't get drunk." Yu Wenjie used his chopsticks and his eating habits were elegant and beautiful.

"Don't you drink?" She picked up the wine glass and smelled it. It turned out to be quite fragrant, as if it was a fruit smell, but I couldn't guess what kind of fruit it was.

"I never drink alcohol." He shook his head and did not drink himself.

Looking at him, Bai Murong was still a little suspicious. She took a sip and tasted it. The wine was soft and the fragrance of the fruit became more obvious.

"Is it delicious?" Yu Wenjie asked, looking at her expression.

"Yeah, it's not bad." I took another sip and it was not choking or spicy. It was really good.

"I've given it to you." Yu Wenjie looked very generous with the wine pot in front of her.

After laughing, Bai Murong shook his head, "Don't always do such things that are so attentive. Now I've given you all the time from head to toe, and you can even pour the wine you drink for me. To be honest, I'm worried."

"It is also necessary to be vigilant at all times. It is hard to guarantee that you will lose your life at any time." Yu Wenjie said quietly.

"However, I don't seem to be that serious today. It's just that King Yi's face is full of hatred, and others don't seem to be so interested in me. It seems that Ding Hai was caught?" With Ding Hai, it doesn't matter anymore. After all, that one came from Luquewu and is easier to deal with than her.

Yu Wenjie didn't answer her, but just ate quietly, with an elegant and beautiful posture.

After drinking a glass, she filled it up by herself. The wine was indeed very delicious. It only tasted some wine, but more of the taste of fruit, which was very soft.

Yu Wenjie always ate quietly. Seeing her drinking so hard, he didn't say anything.

"Does these people really plan to drink until dawn? They haven't come back yet?" As they were drinking, Bai Murong suddenly remembered Liu Yu and Xiao Yu and the others. It seemed that today was really a holiday and he didn't plan to come back and take a look.

"Whatever they want." Yu Wenjie didn't care much.

"Did you have such a broad mind?" He was inconsistent, but before, he thought that the servant should do his servant's affairs.

“今日原本也该放松,但若耽误了明日,自有惩罚.”自由只限今日,但明日若是因此而耽误了正常的工作,就得照常受罚了.

"I know that your master doesn't have such a broad mind. Don't you really drink it? It's delicious, like a cocktail." The more you drink it, the more you look like a cocktail, and it's delicious.

"What is a cocktail?" she said strange things. He was very knowledgeable, but he had never heard of what she said, nor did he think it was exclusive to Luquewu. He also had some knowledge of it.

"Wine made with cocktails." He said casually, and Yu Wenjie couldn't help but frown. It was obvious that he felt disgusted because of such unhygienicity.

Seeing his expression, Bai Murong couldn't help but laugh and drank it herself, but she didn't realize that she was becoming more and more like a drunkard.

This thing is really delicious. She has always underestimated the world and can still make good wine, but the lower class is not qualified to drink it.

After eating some, Yu Wenjie put down his chopsticks. He had a small appetite and had always been like this. Even if he was very hungry, he would not eat too much. If he ate too much, his stomach would feel uncomfortable.

Bai Murong didn't finish eating, and she didn't have the attitude of eating enough, and she almost drank a pot of wine.

Yu Wenjie sat opposite and looked at her, as if he was admiring her eating look without elegance.

After looking at him, Bai Murong couldn't help but sneer, "I saw my drinking and my eyes were straight. Are you particularly curious about what this wine tastes? You are so pitiful. There are many delicious foods in this world, but you can't eat them. How pitiful."

"I am not that greedy." Unlike her, I want to taste anything when I see it.

"That's not called greed, it's called enjoyment. Forget it, you don't understand it even after saying it. If you get really curious, you'll eat everything you see and you'll have diarrhea." She didn't discuss how delicious food was touching. However, she also thought too much. There was no delicious food in this world, and there was no junk food she missed.

After pouring out the last glass of wine, Bai Murong drank it all in one go, and she just felt a little hot and didn't feel drunk.

Yu Wenjie sat opposite and looked at her. After drinking a pot of wine, she seemed to be unintoxicated. Could it be that the wine was really useless?

"I'm full, it's time to go to bed. Today is New Year, I should give you New Year's money. Come on, take it, my sister's wish." As she said that, she reached into her clothes with one hand, as if she was going to take something.

宇文玠看着她,水汪汪的眼睛也跟着几分发亮,不知她能拿出什么东西来.

After searching in the clothes for a while, Bai Murong suddenly took out his hand, twisted his thumb and index finger together, and passed it over the table and handed it to him, "This is for you, Sister Bai's wish, I hope the little prince will be healthier in the future."

Seeing her as if she was about to get cramps, Yu Wenjie frowned slightly, "I said he was stingy, and I didn't specifically ask you to give you a precious gift."

"This is my intention, don't forget it." She took back her hand and stood up. Perhaps because of the movement, a heat gushing straight towards her head. For a moment, she felt a little dizzy.

With his hands on the table, Bai Murong stared at the table, feeling a little blurry before his eyes, and the wine that had been drunk in his stomach began to work.

Yu Wenjie looked at her without hesitation. After drinking so much, he should have had some reaction.

After standing there and slowing down for a while, Bai Murong moved her steps towards the stairs. Her steps were obviously a little messy, but her brain was still awake for the time being.

The drink was also very strong, she thought it was simple, and walked upstairs step by step. It took a long time to reach the door of the room.

There were two small lanterns hanging at the door, which were the lanterns that prayed to have a noble son early.

After cutting, Bai Murong straightened her hands up, and after several efforts, she finally grabbed one.

He pulled it off with one handful, threw it aside, and grabbed another one.

She felt relieved when she pulled down both lanterns and turned to the distance. She let out a long breath, then walked into the room in her eight-character slammed the door and closed the door again.

At the entrance of the stairs, Yu Wenjie confirmed that she had entered the room, so he turned around and walked downstairs quickly. Wrapped in a cloak, he silently left the building, and soon disappeared.

The alcohol has a great momentum and is very helpful for sleep. Bai Murong returned to the room and removed the heavy jewelry on her head, then fell asleep on the bed.

This time, she really slept until dawn. She didn't wake up until Xiaoyu gently fiddled with her messy hair.

"It's dawn?" Opening a crack in your eyes, you see Xiaoyu's face.

"Well, the breakfast is ready. Princess, you drank last night, and you drank a lot." Her hair was so messy that she was too violent when she took off her jewelry, and many of her hair was torn off.

"It's okay, I haven't drunk too much." As she said that, she turned over and sat up, and saw the floor of the room, the outer skirts and jewelry were thrown all over the floor, and the quilts were half on the ground and half on the bed. The room seemed to have been robbed.

Xiaoyu chuckled, "The corridor outside is full of fragments of lanterns, and some lamp oil is sprinkled on the ground. Fortunately, there was not much lamp oil in the lantern, otherwise it would be miserable."

He raised his hand and brushed the hair falling on his face. Bai Murong sighed, "I can't remember it. I didn't seem to have done anything too much in my impression. The scalp hurts so much. Did Yu Wenjie pull my hair while I was drunk last night?" He inserted his fingers into his hair, groping and framed Yu Wenjie, and even suspected that he might have done it in such a mess in the room.

Xiaoyu laughed, but said nothing, and used a comb to comb her hair carefully. Bai Murong also grinned because of the pain in her scalp.

"Have Yu Wenjie got up?" Sitting there, Ren Xiaoyu packed her hair, she asked with her eyes closed. Maybe it was because of drinking, her face was a little swollen.

"Not yet, the door is closed, and no one dares to go there." She and Liu Yu never went there. Some of the girls would have gone there in the morning before, but since Bai Murong had once made a show of power, they didn't dare to go there. When Yu Wenjie was sleeping in the room, no one dared to go in. When Yu Wenjie was cleaning the room, they were all rushing to go there after Yu Wenjie left.

Bai Murong smiled secretly, probably because she was hurt on her forehead and was embarrassed to come out. She was seen by the girls who were looking forward to climbing onto his bed and lost her majesty.

After tidying his hair, Xiaoyu began to clean up the room, put away the jewelry and dresses thrown on the ground, and tidied up the bed, and the room became clean and neat in an instant.

After changing into Haitang Hong's skirt, Bai Murong casually tied up her hair and then walked out of the room.

The sides of the door were indeed empty, and the lanterns were gone. She had this memory when she took off the lantern. However, I remember that I seemed to have taken off the lantern very easily, and it was not very rough.

Therefore, she seriously suspected that the bad things were done by Yu Wenjie, and in order to frame her.

Looking towards the room where Yu Wenjie lived, it was quiet and there was no movement.

Walking slowly to the stairs, she stopped again and listened to the movement of the room.

However, after hearing this for a while, she frowned and said that there was no one in the room.

转身快步走过去,白牡嵘推开房门,果然是空空的,哪有人.

Is this kid not here? Did she leave after falling asleep while she was drunk last night? He said this, and he specially brought a pot of wine to her drink, just to make her drunk, so that he could leave and do shameful things after she was drunk. Even, he couldn't let her know that he was out. It seemed that it was really shameful.

Shaking her head, she closed the door and then went downstairs.

The girls were doing things as usual, staying up late to eat and drink last night, which seemed to not make them feel tired, and they were still very quick to do things.

After 'enjoying' their daily greetings, Bai Murong also felt that she was becoming more and more like Yu Wenjie, because she was like this every day, and now she doesn't feel strange.

"Liuyu, come here." Sitting on the soft couch, Bai Murong suddenly remembered something and called Liuyu.

Liu Yu put down his work and ran over a few steps, "Princess, what are your instructions?"

"You go find Da Yang and ask him to wait at the back door. I have something to do." She imitated Yu Wenjie's handwriting but failed, so she felt that relying on her own practice might take how long to find a more educated person and take shortcuts.

After breakfast, she wrapped herself in her cloak and left Suochang Pavilion.

When he walked to the back door, Da Yang was already waiting there. Last time he was hit by the assassin raid, his face was scarred. It was already rough, but this time he looked even more ferocious.

Su Yun showed his face in the window and blinded him. He looked particularly terrifying, but he seemed to have no idea.

"Happy New Year." Looking at Su Yun, Bai Murong waved her hand, her hood covered her face, and she couldn't see what her expression was.

Su Yun didn't say anything, just looked at her with one eye, as if this was how he expressed his emotions.

When they walked to the back door, Da Yang followed her automatically, and the two of them walked out along the back door as usual. This was the gate of freedom.

Only after going on the street can you feel the popularity, because in the New Year, whether it is an ordinary house or a shop on both sides of the street, there are lanterns and other items that reflect the festival.

I walked back and forth directly along the streets and alleys, headed towards my house, and finally arrived.

As expected, Song Zifei was here, and his friend was guarding the door. Seeing Bai Murong appear, the friend immediately opened the door, and she and Da Yang quickly went in.

There were boxes of big and small piles in the yard, all of which were closed and closed. Those familiar guys were guarding the yard. It seemed that these were all Song Zifei's money.

When Bai Murong saw this, she couldn't help but sigh. Compared with the richest man, her money was really a drop in the bucket.

After passing through the "jungle" in the box, Bai Murong entered the room. In the hall, Song Zifei was indeed there and was looking at the account book. The small table next to him had a total of half a meter high account book, which was simply a mountain of account book.

"The richest man is indeed the richest man. He has so much money that he has no place to put it, and it is piled up everywhere." Sitting down next to him, Bai Murong threw the cloak aside and sighed.

"Have you been nervous recently?" Song Zifei closed the account book in his hand and looked at her and asked.

"I'm so generous, I can't say the word "borrowing money". Forget it, I don't buy houses and land, so I don't need that much money. You've stayed up late and your eyes are red." Looking at his condition, I think I've been very tired in recent days.

"Fortunately, I'm worried about how to transport this money out of the imperial city. There are eyes everywhere, so it's not that easy." Many people are staring at it. This money is really a hot potato.
To be continued...