Chapter 356 You two deserve to be a couple
Mo Jinchuan was holding not only Song Yanxi's bowl, but also the wine in the bowl that she had just taken two sips of.
She was just cursing Wen Qi and his son in her heart, and only realized after hearing these words that her bowl was gone.
Luo Yidao looked at her and then at Mo Jinchuan, and said with a chuckle like a seasoned veteran: "He's drunk, he must have drunk too much."
Song Yanxi glanced at Mo Jinchuan, whose eyes were clear and bright. He didn't look drunk at all.
On the contrary, the person who was yelling at others for being drunk now had a red face, and his eyes were hazy, not sure if he was angry or drunk.
But no matter what, we definitely can't continue drinking today.
Song Yanxi directly took the bowl from Mo Jinchuan's hand, and picked up the wine pot that he was about to reach with one hand, and said disapprovingly: "Drunkness will cause trouble, so don't drink it."
"I'm not drunk."
Since you weren't drunk, you did it on purpose.
Suppressing the heat rising in her cheeks, Song Yanxi lowered her voice and said, "Your Highness, please don't drink too much. Don't forget your business."
Mo Jinchuan lowered his eyes, his voice indescribably dull, "This king has never forgotten."
Sensitively sensing his bad mood, Song Yanxi hesitantly poured him a small half bowl and said seriously, "That's all I have."
"Who are you looking down on?" Mo Jinchuan burst out laughing.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling broadly, "Do you know what kind of container is usually used for drinking in the military camp?"
Song Yanxi said with a stern face, "Put it in a bowl."
She was tired of hearing this kind of trivial stuff when she was a child.
But when it came from his and his grandfather's mouths, it did sound a little different.
Hearing this, Mo Jinchuan smiled even more happily.
But looking at that smile, Song Yanxi didn't look like she was holding back any good words.
Luo Yidao, who was sitting at the same table, also laughed and said, "Those in the military camp are all tough guys. How can they be the same as us?"
Song Yanxi: "Even tough guys are human beings."
Luo Yida choked and burped, saying, "Don't mention it, I haven't thought about it."
As soon as the words fell, their eyes fell on Mo Jinchuan at the same time.
So, what do his soldiers drink?
On one side was Song Yanxi with a serious expression, and on the other side was Luo Yidao who looked drunk and was clearly enjoying the fun.
How to say it, Mo Jinchuan's mind is naturally as clear as a mirror.
He seemed to sigh, "Indeed, the soldiers are also flesh and blood."
Luo Yidao was listening from the side and his eyes were almost rolling to the sky.
So they are all flesh and blood, but Lao Luo is not a human being?
Who are you trying to fool!
Not to mention those soldiers who are trapped in the barracks and don't drink alcohol most of the time. Even they may drink directly from the jar when they are really happy.
They drank two jars of wine, and he was a little tipsy, but this man was still sitting there steadily with an unchanged expression.
It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s a massive amount, right?
Luo Yidao took another bowl and poured half a bowl for Song Yanxi, and said deliberately with a hint of meaning: "We don't have the big capacity of Brother Pingchuan, so each of us should drink less."
She just took two sips because she couldn't resist his hospitality and didn't want to spoil his mood during the New Year, so she clinked glasses with him.
It would be better if she didn't show off her limited alcohol tolerance.
Song Yanxi was about to say no when she saw Mo Jinchuan take the bowl for her and said, "Brother Luo, I'll drink it for her."
Luo Yidao chuckled and agreed readily.
Maybe he was drunk or just too happy, but he blurted out, "You two are a couple anyway, it doesn't matter who drinks with me."
As he spoke, he deliberately asked Mo Jinchuan: "Brother Pingchuan, do you think I am right?"
Mo Jinchuan said calmly, "Not yet."
The smile on Luo Yidao's face froze slightly, and he winked at him quickly.
What's wrong with this person? Why can't he understand what people say?
Now that you've said that, aren't you afraid of embarrassing the girl?
With a slight hiss, Luo Yidao felt like cursing.
He kicked Mo Jinchuan lightly under the table, feeling very disappointed with him.
With the politeness they are showing now, how can they ever accomplish anything?
Even the old ox next door shook his head when he saw this.
Seeing that Mo Jinchuan didn't react, as if he didn't understand the hidden meaning of his words, Luo Yidao became even more anxious.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard his voice say with a smile: "Not now, but it will be soon."
Mo Jinchuan turned his head and looked at Song Yanxi, his black eyes full of tenderness.
He said word by word, "When the time comes, we will send you a wedding invitation and invite Brother Luo to the wedding."
"Great!" Luo Yidao slammed the table, looking even more excited than the two parties involved.
Song Yanxi was still immersed in shock when she heard him say, "It's better to do it today than today. You're going to get married sooner or later anyway, so why not do it tomorrow?"
"Not appropriate." They said in unison.
The moment their eyes met, they knew each other's intentions.
The reason for the refusal has nothing to do with dislike.
Luo Yidao had no idea of the many concerns in their hearts. Seeing that the two of them refused so tacitly, he smacked his lips and said, "You two deserve to be a couple. You are really a perfect match."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something and asked, "Did I say the right thing just now?"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
Unable to figure it out immediately, Luo Yidao simply stopped thinking about it and waved his hand, saying, "Let's not talk about that. Drink, drink!"
As he spoke, he was about to fill their glasses again.
Mo Jinchuan took the lead and put the empty bowl on the table.
"What...what do you mean?" Luo Yidao was stunned.
Then he thought of something, glanced at the sky outside and said, "Don't worry, it's still early in the morning. I've already made all the arrangements. I can hide you under the car and leave the city."
As Luo Yidao spoke, he took out a bulging purse from his chest and said, "Besides the silver that Brother Pingchuan left me last time, there are also ten taels in here. This is a token of my kindness, so you must not refuse it.
Just consider it as an advance gift to you as a wedding gift."
Mo Jinchuan pushed his purse forward and said, "Brother Luo, I appreciate your kindness."
"What's the point of understanding? Three meals a day costs money. Now that the inspections are so strict, shouldn't you two find a place to hide?"
Luo Yidao was very assertive and refused to give in. "I'm a bachelor, and I don't have anyone to help me with my spending. If I ask for so much money, I'll just be targeted by thieves."
He paused, then added, "Don't be so polite to me. If you really treat me as a brother, and one day I have no food to eat and have to rely on you for a living, just don't think it's shameful for me."
Looking at the purse that was being pushed around by the two men and nearly torn to pieces, Song Yanxi suddenly asked, "Brother Luo, are you interested in joining the army?"
Luo Yidao nodded hurriedly, the drunkenness in his eyes replaced by hatred, "Sooner or later, I will step on the heads of those two and ask them how my father and the others died."
But he would never be able to do these things if he stayed in Liang State.
Understanding Song Yanxi's intention, Mo Jinchuan asked, "Brother Luo, are you willing to come with us?"
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