Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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Shen Ning shrank with the cold in his eyes, and took a step back involuntarily.

Huh? He seemed angry again.

He was really moody, and she didn't say anything she shouldn't say, did he need to stare at her so fiercely?

"Uh, that, if you don't want to go to the Qinglou, we can drink in a different place."

She rolled her eyes and said with a grin, pointing to the bistro in front, "You like to drink there, let's go where we drink."

"Do you like to listen to Xiaoqu while drinking?" He said suddenly, his voice low, but without anger.

"Yeah." She nodded subconsciously.

"Okay, then I'll take you to a place with wine and music!" He finished, grabbing her by the waist, spreading the light, and heading in one direction.

She followed him up involuntarily.

"Ah? Are you really going to take me to visit the kiln?" She was surprised and strange, and there was a hint of bitterness in her heart.

I thought how pure he was, I didn't expect to be a veteran in the kiln!

She bit her lip and suddenly wanted to bite **** his ear.

Go to the kiln!

This girl is a noun from where I heard it!

Mo Chuan's mouth twitched fiercely, and the arm around her waist unknowingly exerted force, so that she could no longer scream.

He stopped by a river this time, hugged her, jumped directly onto a black tent boat, then flew a foot and kicked the boatman ashore.

The boatman was about to yell, and suddenly a thing with white flowers came and fell in his arms. He looked down, but it was a fifty-two ingot, and he smiled.

"Waiting for me here, I'll go get the wine." Mo Chuan placed her in the cabin and flew out. When he came back, he carried a wine jar with his hands. .

He dragged out a wooden table, placed it on the bow, then poured two bowls of wine, and pulled her to sit side by side on the bow of Wupeng, without paddling, and let the boat shake gently on the water.

There are beautiful paintings swaying on the river. The paintings are covered with red lanterns. The lights are dim, reflected in the water, and the water is rippling. The whole river is full of a hazy taste, and it is full of intoxication.

Shen Ning was stupefied unconsciously.

"Drink the bar." He handed her a bowl of wine, which was as red as rouge and beautiful and mellow, the unknown wine they had previously drank in the bistro.

She took the wine bowl and smiled, but didn't drink. She said deliberately: "You said you would take me to listen to music and drink. Only wine has no music. I don't drink unless you sing a small song to me!"

Mo Chuan couldn't help but glared at her, knowing that she would tease him, but fortunately he had already prepared.

With a double blow, he drew a painting next to the Wupeng boat, and walked out of the boat, two young and beautiful singers, embracing the lute and saluting the two.

"Excuse me, what kind of music do you want to listen to?" A singer asked with a smile.

Mo Chuan didn't answer, just looked at Shen Ning.

"I ..." She was stunned. She had never heard a little song before. Where can she be famous? Then she said: "You can sing it freely. As long as you sing well, this son will have a reward."

After that, Xiao Yinyin glanced at Mo Chuan.

With the red shadow swaying, Mo Chuan's delicate facial features are more like the fine ink Dan Qing described above, and they are clearly extinguished, rippling between the waves.

She glanced at it and felt her heart beating faster, lowering her head.