Chapter 1007 (1/2)

Fang went out and saw a few dishes of delicacy in the middle of the room.

Xie Jingxing frowned: ”iron clothes.” He is not used to eating in the house. He is a very clean person. He is also very regular in private. The bedroom is the place to sleep, and meals must be used in the hall.

Called a few times but did not respond, the door suddenly ”creak” a sound opened, but Shen Miao holding a wine jar came in.

The wine jar was very big, and she was shaking in her arms. Xie Jingxing came forward to catch it, put it on the table, and asked, ”what are you doing?”

Shen Miao said, ”I have been looking for this jar in your warehouse for a long time. After smelling it, it is about shizhouxiang. It is estimated that it has been some years, so I took it out.”

Xie Jingxing a meal, opened the wine jar, really, a mellow and sweet taste of wine. Instead, he laughed and said, ”no, you know shizhouxiang. Uncle Tang didn't stop you?”

Shizhouxiang is a good wine. It is hard to buy it even if there is a price but no market. There are three jars in the whole Ruiqin palace, and Shen Miao holds one. It happens that this altar is still 50 years old. Uncle Tang was afraid to cry in silence.

Shen Miaoyi said with a smile, ”I've drunk it.”

Xie Jingxing doubts: ”have you had a drink?”

Shen Miao stopped talking. When she was queen, she had never drunk any wine at the Palace Banquet. Although a jar of Shizhou incense was precious, it was not enough to make her look at it differently. But I don't know that she was a queen. She was dazzled by the variety of things in the palace. When she looked at these things, she didn't care much about them. However, ordinary people were officials. Some officials spent their whole lives, and they didn't have a chance to drink a mouthful of Shizhou incense.

Shen Miao patted his head: ”it seems that I forgot to take the wine cup.” Eyes and glanced at one side of the bowl used to serve rice, then simply fished two, full poured two bowls.

Xie Jingxing looked at her in disbelief and asked, ”Shen Miao, are you an alcoholic?”