He smiled and said, "This is Peach Blossom Wine brewed by Yan'er. It's a wine that can truly make people feel intoxicated and dreamlike. Would Young Master Hua do me the honor of having a drink with me?"
"I didn't expect Yan'er to know how to brew wine, hehe!" Hua Nongying smiled forlornly, concealing the emotions in her eyes. "Young Master Nangong is so kind as to refuse, and with such fine wine at hand, I also want to experience what it means to truly live a life of drunken revelry."
Hua Nongying chuckled self-deprecatingly, thinking how wonderful it would be if she could truly live a life of debauchery.
On the stone table in the Osmanthus Garden, two wine glasses and a plate of peanuts were added. Nangong Ruichen and Hua Nongying raised their glasses and drank.
"Hmm! It is indeed very good. It is fragrant, smooth and mellow. I have never drunk such wine before."
Hua Nongying couldn't resist pouring herself another cup, which she drank instantly, her gaze lingering and distant as she looked ahead.
Nangong Ruichen glanced at him but remained silent.
Every osmanthus tree in the garden is covered with hundreds of clusters of fragrant yellow blossoms, each cluster consisting of dozens of small flowers with four rectangular or oval petals. When the wind blows, the entire osmanthus garden is filled with the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus, and as the breeze passes, the petals of osmanthus flakes coat the ground with a layer of golden sand.
"I never expected that the young master's mansion would have such a beautiful view."
"Osmanthus is a flower that emits a refreshing fragrance from its stamens. Osmanthus is elegant and charming, with an intoxicating aroma that makes one feel refreshed. I have loved it since I was a child. It is neither ostentatious nor simple, and its pale yellow color is my favorite. More importantly, it has a unique fragrance." After saying this, Hua Nongying smiled bitterly, "Yan'er can make wine from peach blossoms. I wonder if she can also make osmanthus wine from these flowers?"
"Yes, Yan'er once said that osmanthus flowers can also be used to make wine. However, osmanthus flowers are very rare in the Nangong Continent, and Yan'er has never tried it. She likes to tinker with many strange things."
When he talked about his younger sister, Nangong Ruichen's eyes softened.
He raised his glass again and took a small sip.
“She’s really interesting and kind…” Hua Nongying said softly, her eyes lowered, as if talking to herself.
"Yes! She is the treasure of our Nangong family, something that no treasure in the world can replace. But heaven is fair to everyone. While it closes one door, it opens another window. In the short span of life, everyone will encounter unpleasant things. When we are sad and wronged, we can cry. After crying, we can wash our faces and take control of our own lives again. There are also many things in life that we may not be able to get even after trying our best. But as long as we have tried our best, the result is not important. What is important is the joy and pain we experience in the process. These are all nonsense ideas! They are all spoken by Yan'er. She is full of enthusiasm for life, so she is happy every day."
Nangong Ruichen spoke in detail, intentionally or unintentionally. Perhaps influenced by Yan'er, they, too, were always full of hope for life.
"It sounds like a fallacy, but it makes perfect sense. In life, there are many things that you can never get no matter how hard you try. But the happiness you enjoy in the process is something you have already obtained and will never forget..."
Hua Nong Images is telling a story, or perhaps it's talking to itself.
Under the osmanthus tree, two figures, already intoxicated, were still talking. At this moment, the two had become close friends who could talk about anything.
The cultivation competition of the Fengyun Tournament proceeded as scheduled the next day.
However, two people were not present: Nangong Ziyan and Beiming Haotian.
Looking at the two empty seats, Baili Yuechan felt a mix of emotions, and her heart ached faintly.
Baili Jun'ao also learned about Nangong Ziyan's situation, but what good did knowing it do? He didn't even have the courage to express his feelings.
The most furious were Dongfang Yifei and his family of three. This morning, when they saw Nangong Ruichen's family, they treated them coldly, as if the Nangong family owed the Dongfang family something.
Nangong Jingqi wanted to get angry, but Sima Jiaorong held her back several times.
Each of them had their own agenda, and they ignored the intense competition on the field.
Inside Bei Ming Haotian's spatial ring, Bei Ming Haotian slowly awoke!
The warmth of his body and the faint fragrance around him made him feel no loneliness when he woke up for the first time in sixteen years.
He lowered his eyes, looking at the person still soundly asleep in his arms. The gentle smile on her beautiful face grew wider and wider. Thinking of their passion last night, he realized that she had made him experience true happiness as a man, what true satisfaction was, and that feeling that made him feel so comfortable that he couldn't stop himself. Even after the effects of the drug wore off, he couldn't resist the urge to have her. She finally belonged to him completely.
"Mmm!" Nangong Ziyan groaned softly, her whole body aching as if it were falling apart. She slowly opened her eyes, and a magnified handsome face suddenly appeared before her. Nangong Ziyan's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly reacted. She felt the skin pressed against hers, the smooth and soft touch that made her cheeks flush rapidly. Like an eel, she quickly slid into the blankets.
Her soft lips pressed perfectly against Bei Minghaotian's soft pectoral muscles.
"Hmm!" Bei Ming Haotian couldn't help but let out a low roar, a surge of energy rushing to the top of his head. Looking at her comical expression, he felt even more pleased.
"Yan'er, are you playing with fire so early in the morning?"
The ambiguous yet seductive voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Nangong Ziyan to hear. Thinking of her exquisitely beautiful body, the temperature in his eyes rose, and a wicked smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
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