Chapter 703 (1/2)

Han fire hidden in the dark, witnessed Han Caicai with Mu light song and go. ”Han Caicai, you really want to fight with me for everything! It's just the identity of the little Lord. Anyway, I'm not rare. But now you're fighting with me for beauty? ”

Until the shadow of the two disappeared, Han Huo was unwilling to go down the mountain, but the evil fire provoked in his heart could not be suppressed.

Han Caicai walked in the courtyard with mu Qingge for a while, and came to a rock by which there was a thick door hidden.

At this time, the door has been opened, and it happens that two maids come out with empty trays.

Seeing Han Caicai, he bent his knees and bowed his eyes respectfully: ”little Lord.”

Han Caicai said to the two people: ”how are they arranged?”

”It has been arranged according to the order of the little Lord.” One of the maids answered.

Han Caicai just nodded and brushed his sleeves to let them leave. He turned his eyes to Mu Qingsong and said, ”please.”

Mu Qingge followed him into the door, and through a narrow dark road, down several steps, into the wine cellar. This wine cellar is much smaller than that of Vientiane tower in Lanwu city.

However, on the shelves around, there are still various wine jars.

In the middle of the empty platform, has been paved with a clean brocade, embroidered with colorful flowers, very Han Caicai characteristics.

On the brocade, there is a short table. On the short table are also full of delicious dishes, meat and vegetable collocation, looks very attractive.

Around the wine cellar, there are big and small night pearls, which shine brightly in the cellar, but there is a bit of starlight flavor.

Mu Qingge glances at it, and it can be seen that Han Caicai has carefully arranged here.

”This wine cellar is my private collection. There are not only wine from various continents in the middle ancient world, but also some I brought from Linchuan.” Han Caicai sang to Mu Qing.

”Linchuan wine.” Mu Qingge's heart moved, showing a smile, ”it seems that today I'm really worthy of this trip.”

She walked to the shelf of the wine jar, walked slowly, and finally stopped at one place.

”Moon dew wine.” Mu Qingge picked up the jar, and his sight fell on the three words on the altar. In his clear eyes, there was a trace of nostalgia.

Han Caicai came over and stood behind her slowly and said, ”yes, it's the moon dew wine of the state of Qin.”

Mu light Song mouth light Yang, nodding: ”it is more than two years have not tasted.” When she saw Han Caicai's private wine cellar, she was filled with annoyance. Why did she never want to bring some wine in her own space when she walked through so many places?

Mu Qingge smiles and says, ”in the end, I'm not a wine lover. If you like drinking, it's just a way to relieve alcohol and express some unspeakable feelings. ”

Weighing the wine jar in his hand, mu Qingge looked at Han Caicai and said with a smile: ”how about starting from it?”

Such a smile, Han Caicai for a long time has not seen in the face of Mu Qingge, can not help but a fool. But soon he came back to his senses and nodded with a smile.

Pretending not to see Han Caicai's trance, mu Qingge takes the moon dew wine and walks to the short side.

Some things, if punctured, can't drink this wine tonight.

Two people sit opposite each other, abandon the chair not to use, use Futon instead, pour is to want more casual a bit.

Mu Qingge sits down with one fist and breaks the seal on the wine jar and tears off the red cloth at the mouth of the wine jar. All of a sudden, a smell of wine diffused, and instantly filled the whole cellar.

”How delicious! Good wine Mu Qingge deeply sniffed, praise.

Then, she in front of the two big bowls, will be crystal clear wine out. Then he handed one of the bowls to Han Caicai.

Han Caicai took it and was just about to clink a cup with her. However, she took up the wine bowl and drank it first.

However, Han Caicai had to take his hand back, ”you still don't give me face.”

After drinking all the wine in the bowl, mu Qingge said with a trace of aftertaste: ”why those hypocritical courtesies? Be casual. You and I are at home. ”

In a word, Han Caicai was speechless.

He also drank from his own bowl.

Seeing that mu Qingge added another bowl, he said with a smile, ”I'm going to your Luoxing city. You haven't treated me like this. Today you've made money.”

Mu Qingge said with a smile, ”I don't have such a private collection of Han Shaozhu.”

Wine, is a very magical thing.

After half a jar of moon dew, the estrangement between them seems to disappear gradually, and they get along with each other as before.

”I never had a chance to ask you, what happened to you two years ago when you rebuilt the Linglong gun?” This question has always been hidden in Han Caicai's mind, until today he has the opportunity to ask.

Mu Qingge put down the wine bowl in her hand, and her smile slightly converged. ”Nothing. It's just a big war.”

Han Caicai frown, ”can be described by you, it must be very dangerous, and crisis.”Mu Qingge didn't answer, just picked up the wine bowl again and drank the wine in the bowl.

”He By your side? ” Knowing clearly that this question should not be asked, Han Caicai could not help asking.