Chapter 201 What should I say to you?
Song Ningshu's back paused as he left.
I won’t come next time. It’s so embarrassing.
[Ahhh, Master Lingyue's stunned expression is so cute! ]
Song Ningshu said nothing and entered Lingzhou's room. Lu Yilin's voice in his mind gradually disappeared.
[The fantasy world is indeed very fantasy. My dog is actually from this world.]
【It turns out it’s not a time travel, it’s a return.】
[So there's no such thing as the villainous female supporting character being whitewashed. She didn't do it at all...]
After entering the sect, Song Ningshu and Lu Yilin separated and went up to Guanchen Peak.
"You're back." Song Xianning waved at her when she saw her come in.
"Mother." Song Ningshu sat next to her, "What are you doing?"
"I heard you guys buried a lot of bottles of peach blossom wine under the peach tree. How about we dig some out and drink some?"
Song Ningshu's tone was slightly resentful, "But mother, I can only drink half a cup, one cup will make me drunk."
"It's okay. If she's drunk, she's drunk. We're at home." Song Xianning pinched her face. "Could it be that Aning would act crazy when she's drunk?"
"No, my brothers said I was very well behaved."
"What's there to be afraid of? Come on, mother will take you for a drink." Song Xianning said as she pulled her up.
The two of them squatted under the peach tree. Song Ningshu propped up his chin and watched Song Xianning scoop wine. "Mom, can you drink well?"
Song Xianning patted the mud off the wine bottle and cleaned it with the dust-cleansing technique.
Hearing her words, Song Xianning coughed lightly and said, "I can't drink much either, but I can drink better than you. I'll be drunk after two glasses."
"So mother chose to take me out for drinks when father and my senior brothers were not at home?" Song Ningshu suddenly realized.
Song Xianning patted her head and said, "Just tell the truth."
"Is mother afraid that father will find out that you've been drinking? Why? Is mother drunk and unreasonable?"
Song Xianning reached out and pinched her little face, making her pout. "Aning has a lot of questions, but mother chooses not to answer them."
"All right."
"So, Aning, do you want to drink? Hmm?"
"Drink it." Song Ningshu nodded, "Anyway, Daddy can't bear to scold you, and he can't bear to scold me either."
Song Xianning laughed, "I'm just kidding. Your father wouldn't scold us. It's just that mother suddenly wanted to drink. They happened to be away from home. It's not that she drank secretly because they were away."
"oh."
When you open the wine, the fragrance of peach blossoms hits your nose.
Song Xianning poured a cup for Song Ningshu and another for herself, then took out some snacks from her spirit ring. "Mother made this just now. Ning, try it and see if it tastes good."
"Delicious." Song Ningshu took a bite and narrowed his eyes.
Song Ningshu sipped the wine in the glass. Seeing Song Xianning drinking the wine like water, she couldn't help but ask, "Mother, is it okay for you to drink like this?"
"What could be the problem? I only drank two cups because I didn't use my spiritual power to dissolve the effect of the alcohol. My cultivation is strong enough. If I had used my spiritual power to dissolve the effect of the alcohol, it wouldn't be so easy to get drunk." Song Xianning explained with a smile.
Song Ningshu finished the wine in the cup, and her vision was already blurry. She used her spiritual power to dissolve the alcohol, but stopped because she was drunk. "But mother, you seem..."
I dug up a bottle of very old wine.
"Like what?" Song Xianning finished her second glass of wine and poked her tipsy daughter's face. "Is Aning drunk already?"
"Well, I can only drink a little."
After drinking the third cup, Song Xianning put the remaining wine into the spirit ring.
She wanted to carry the drunk person who was still sitting obediently back to the room, but Song Xianning felt dizzy when she stood up.
Helplessly, Song Xianning could only sit back in her original seat, holding her chin and staring blankly at Song Ningshu.
When Mo Jinwu came back, he saw the two of them and looked at the messed-up formation under the peach tree. What else was there that he didn't understand?
Aning has just reached the peak of her peach blossom wine, which is 1,500 years old. She must be drunk for several days, right?
Sensing Mo Jinwu's breath, Song Xianning's gaze slowly followed him.
Mo Jinwu leaned over and pinched her face, his tone helpless, "You took An Ning to drink, and the wine you drank was so old. What can I say to you?"
The mother and daughter looked like they were drunk, neither making any noise but remaining quiet.
"Mo Jinwu, you're back." Song Xianning heard his voice and pulled his sleeve.
"Yeah, I'm back." Mo Jinwu picked her up and sent a message to Qi Yangui, who came back a little later, "Aning is drunk. Give her a sobering pill and use your spiritual power to help her sober up."
When Qi Yangui pushed open the gate, he saw a drunk little cute ghost sitting obediently on a stone bench with a dazed look in his eyes.
Qi Yangui squatted in front of her and called her softly, "Aning."
The vitality in her body helped her dissolve the alcohol. Song Ningshu reacted slightly to his voice and looked up at him, "Hold me~"
"Okay, hold Aning." Qi Yangui took her into his arms and picked her up.
"Why, I can't see you clearly?" She spoke slowly, raised her head in his arms, and looked at him seriously.
"Aning is drunk."
"Drunk? But, I didn't drink." She shook her head.
Qi Yan agreed with her and said, "Well, Aning didn't drink. She was just sleepy."
If it were someone else, they might have been drunk and unconscious, but her physique was special.
Don't try to reason with a drunk.
"Oh, then I'm going to sleep." Song Ningshu rubbed his neck.
"Okay, go to sleep."
Qi Yangui put her on the bed and took out a hangover pill. "A Ning, be good and open your mouth."
After hearing what he said, Song Ningshu obediently took the sobering pill, chewed it and swallowed it.
"Very good." Qi Yangui's eyes were gentle and he kissed her face.
"It's getting dark, brother. I'm going to sleep."
Qi Yangui glanced at the sunlight outside the window and was silent for a moment. "Well, go to sleep."
He held her hand and used his spiritual power to neutralize the effects of the alcohol on her.
Song Ningshu half-opened his eyes in a daze and pulled his collar, "Brother, why don't you sleep?"
Qi Yan followed her strength and moved closer to her, her rosy lips were right in front of him.
"A Ning, do you want me to sleep with you?"
"Isn't it possible?" She asked doubtfully.
"Then Aning, kiss me and I will sleep with you." Qi Yangui's eyes darkened and he coaxed.
"No, if you don't want to accompany me, then don't." Song Ningshu pushed his face away, "Huh~ I can sleep alone."
"I was wrong." Qi Yangui kissed her lips, "Aning doesn't kiss me, can I kiss Aning?"
The confused little ghost frowned, as if thinking, and said after a while: "Okay, I can only kiss you for a while."
Qi Yangui was so soft-hearted, she was really adorable.
"Will you kiss me? If not, I will..." Before she could finish her words, her lips were blocked, and she was kissed and bitten gently.
Qi Yangui's warm breath gradually became hot, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable emotions and lingering love.
"Hmm..." A tingling sensation came over him, and the confused little boy couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
The already blurred eyes were filled with mist, and the corners of the eyes were stained with a charming red.
His kiss was gentle, but also long. Song Ningshu's body went limp, and she pulled at his collar for leverage, but tore it open in an instant, and pressed her soft hands against his chest.
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