Now, without Chunhu Siqiong pulling him along, he immediately started running off on his own.
The passage was quickly opened, and the silver moonlight drew mysterious rune arrays all around.
It was at this moment that a large group of people who had been chasing behind finally arrived.
However, it was clear that it was too late.
"Oh my, the wine! All the wine that has been preserved from ancient times to the present!"
Upon seeing this, the elders immediately sat down on the ground, staring at their legs and crying like children, slapping their thighs and wailing, "Too late! We're too late!"
Looking at the elders, the soldier who had come with them to oversee the wine cellar also rubbed the large bag on his head with a distressed expression.
It's been a whole night, and my head still hurts so much.
The princess was ruthless; that blow to the head was absolutely perfect!
"Hahaha…"
After landing, Chunhu Siqiong clutched her stomach and burst into laughter, laughing until tears streamed down her face.
"Eh..."
Looking at her, Jun Weiyou covered his forehead speechlessly.
He simply couldn't find any words to describe the way the person was so happy to steal from his own home.
Can't you be a little more sensible?!
However, being a devoted husband, he certainly wouldn't dare say it aloud.
"Wait a minute, I just noticed that the three of you are standing here all by yourself?"
Chunhu Siqiong finished laughing and then noticed that Feng Jiuyuan and the other two, who should have been seriously injured, were standing in the group as if nothing had happened.
His complexion was rosy, and he moved freely, showing no signs of being seriously injured.
"We don't know either. We were half asleep last night and vaguely dreamt that an osmanthus tree was helping us with the treatment."
Feng Jiuyuan scratched his head and said, "I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, it must have been the laurel tree that helped us heal our injuries. It's a pity we left in a hurry and didn't get a chance to go and thank them."
"You helped the Moon Palace, which is equivalent to helping the Osmanthus Tree. It must be repaying you."
Chunhu Siqiong thought for a moment and said, "I didn't expect it to come up with this trick. So, me still stealing wine like this is really..."
"But the Dionysus tree doesn't drink."
At this moment, the Buddha of Dislike suddenly squeezed in and said with a serious expression, "Besides, you are the little princess of the Moon Palace. You took your family's wine, which has nothing to do with the divine tree. It certainly won't blame you."
"That seems to be true, what you said makes a lot of sense."
At this, Chunhu Siqiong's fleeting sense of guilt vanished instantly, replaced by a feeling of complete righteousness. "This is originally my family's wine, hehehe..."
"Well... little princess, your wine is so delicious, and there's so much of it. This old monk is a little thirsty..."
At this moment, the Buddha, rubbing his hands together with a greedy look on his face, said, "I wonder if the beautiful and kind little princess would be so kind as to grant me a few bites?"
"No problem."
Chunhu Siqiong genuinely liked the fat monk, Hao Liaofo, because he was incredibly eloquent and always managed to make her extremely happy.
"Little princess, you look even more beautiful! Is it because you drank that osmanthus wine?"
Seeing this, everyone else rushed forward and instantly surrounded Chunhu Siqiong, showering her with compliments that made her feel like she was floating on air.
Of course, Chunhu Siqiong was not stingy at all and generously gave everyone a drink.
However, she didn't give away a single bottle of the top-quality osmanthus wine; she was saving it for herself and Ling.
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