"No time to get it yet."
"No time? Wine becomes more mellow as it ages. I see this wine has been around for at least a few years. How many years have you had no time to name it?"
"...I forgot about it after I sealed it. It wasn't long after I opened it, and when things got busy, I forgot about it too."
The wine was brewed for less than ten days and is made from pure fruit wine.
The wine and drinks stored in the space for one day are equivalent to one year's worth of wine.
When it comes to nourishing the body over time, there is indeed no other drink that can compare.
If you put the Immortal Drunk into the space for a few days, the taste will be a little different when you take it out and drink it.
Nan Xiang nodded slightly, then looked up to see Ye Qianning holding a cup and drinking. Her eyes widened again: "Wait."
Ye Qianning paused, his eyes filled with confusion.
Nan Xiang had already stood up and raised her hand to take the wine glass from her hand: "You can't drink it."
"how?"
"Look, you're not even fully recovered yet, and you're still drinking? Uncle Xiang would definitely skin me alive if he knew."
Ye Qianning didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this: "I'm not sick."
"Look at yourself in the mirror. You look pale and frail. If anything bad happens from drinking, I can't take responsibility." Nan Xiang held the wine glass, sat back in her seat, and raised her hand to carry the wine jug to her side.
“…”
"Eat more food, and when you feel better, we'll get drunk together."
Nan Xiang considerately picked up some dishes for her.
"Oh, okay."
She has said many times in the past few days that she is not sick, and it feels like there is no difference whether she says it or not.
"That's right. I don't want to be targeted by Uncle Xiang as soon as I get back."
"Are you afraid of my father?"
Nan Xiang glanced at him and said, "There are few people in the entire capital who are not afraid of your father."
Although she had never seen him, she had heard a lot of rumors in the past few days, all saying that Xiang Minghou was even more terrifying than when he was a general.
"My dad is actually very easy to get along with."
Nan Xiang didn't say anything, but her eyes showed her disbelief.
Ye Qianning felt helpless and amused.
The reputation and rumors about Xiang Minghou were deeply rooted in the hearts of the children in the capital. The fear in childhood is the most persistent, making it difficult to get rid of it even when they grow up.
After the meal, the night had completely fallen.
Nan Xiang, clutching the wine jug, was also feeling dizzy from the alcohol. She leaned over the table and said, "Drink...good wine, drink..."
She drank the entire pot of wine. The fruit wine tasted good and had a strong aftertaste, but it would not harm the body. On the contrary, it had some benefits, so Ye Qianning did not stop her too much.
Ye Qianning helped her up.
"My lady, I will send her back."
"No, I won't go back... I still have a lot to say..." Nan Xiang raised her hands and hugged Ye Qianning like an octopus.
Ye Qianning pulled it, but didn't open it: "Forget it, go to the palace to say hello, so as not to worry the prince and princess, and send her back tomorrow."
"yes."
"Aning, you don't know how often I've thought of you these past few years, of the times we played together as kids... You were so small and chubby, yet you always took care of me like a sister..." Nan Xiang leaned all over her, "You have no idea how happy I am to know you're still alive..."
"Yes, I'm happy too."
Nan Xiang was Ye Qianning's first friend when he came here. Seeing her again now, he felt the comfort of watching a child grow up.
"I'm so happy today. I...I want to go stargazing. Let's go stargazing together."
Ye Qianning tilted his head and glanced at the gloomy space: "There are no stars today, let's look at them another day, I'll take you to rest."
"I don't want it. There are no stars. Let's go look at the moon. Look at the moon..."
“…”
Nan Xiang clung to her, half of her body sticking out.
"Xiang'er, let's wait and see another day."
Ye Qianning's voice became softer.
"No, no, I want to watch it now, I want to watch it now, I want to watch it with Aning."
"Okay, let's watch it together."
Ye Qianning's eyes were full of pampering. The sky was gloomy and he planned to get some fireflies.
"You spoil her too much."
A low and magnetic voice sounded, and Sang Zhi stood at the door wearing a dark red dress.
Ye Qianning raised his eyes: "Why are you here? Is the palace banquet over?"
"have no idea."
"You didn't go?"
"Not interested." Sang Zhi said as his red eyes swept over Nan Xiang, his gaze falling on her arms around Ye Qianning's waist. A cold look flashed in his eyes as he strode over.
"Look at the stars, Aning, let's go look at the stars." Nan Xiang chattered non-stop, holding her little hands tighter.
"good."
Ye Qianning supported him and seemed to be going out.
"I've already told you that you've spoiled her too much. Have someone send her back."
Nan Xiang, slightly tipsy, heard about going back and acted coquettishly: "No, I don't want to go back. I want to sleep with Aning."
Sang Zhi frowned.
"She will stay at your house today."
"Sleeping together?"
Ye Qianning nodded, not thinking there was anything wrong.
Sang Zhi looked at Nan Xiang with a strange look in his eyes. He raised his big hand and grabbed Nan Xiang's collar and threw her out.
"Nanxiang."
Everything happened so fast that Ye Qianning never expected that he would suddenly throw Nan Xiang out.
In the darkness, a figure held Nan Xiang's falling body firmly. It was a female guard in tight black clothes.
Ye Qianning stepped out of the door and was relieved to see that she was not injured. He turned his eyes and said coldly: "Who allowed you to touch her?"
She was too defenseless against him.
The cold voice made Sang Zhi pause slightly, as if there was a chillness he had never heard before: "Do you like her very much?"
"certainly."
Ye Qianning is very fragile.
Sang Zhi frowned even deeper when he heard that. He turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared coldly at Nan Xiang who was going crazy at the moment.
"Let me go... I want to watch the stars with Aning, let me go..."
Nan Xiang was held diagonally by the woman, her feet off the ground, struggling thrashing about.
Ye Qianning also looked over: "Put him down."
The guards in tight uniforms didn't move at all.
"Send him back to Changyang Palace." Sang Zhi said coldly.
Nan Xiang struggled even harder: "I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back."
The female guard was bitten on the arm by someone before she noticed it. Then Nan Xiang gathered her internal strength and suddenly turned over to attack the guard.
The female guard had to let go, and during that moment, Nan Xiang lost her balance and fell to the ground. Without stopping, she rolled over and jumped up and ran away.
Seeing this, the female guard hurriedly chased after him.
"Aning, help, help... I won't go back, I won't go back..." Nan Xiang stumbled and shouted while running, using her Qinggong skills.
The female guard was chasing after him.
Ye Qianning's face darkened: "Let her leave, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Sang Zhi's scarlet eyes were full of disbelief.
"I'll say it again, get your people out." Ye Qianning said in a calm voice.
"Aning, help me, I can't run anymore... Help me..." Nan Xiang screamed miserably.
Seeing that she was really angry, Sang Zhicong said solemnly: "Back off."
The female guard stopped immediately, saluted Sang Zhi, and turned to retreat.
But as soon as she turned around, a flying kick landed on her back. Even though she had great internal strength, she was still kicked forward.
Ye Qianning: “…”
I didn't expect Nan Xiang to be so wild...
Just now, he was being chased all over the yard, screaming and wailing. When he saw that the person had stopped chasing him, he chased back and gave him a flying kick...
"I asked you to chase me... If I don't show my power, you will think I am a sick cat." Nan Xiang was about to take a kick with her hands bridge, looking very majestic.
The female guard grinned, without looking back, and disappeared into the night.
"Fly... I can fly... This princess can fly too..."
Nan Xiang flapped her hands and staggered from side to side.
"Nan Xiang." Ye Qianning walked towards her.
Nan Xiang smiled as soon as she saw Ye Qianning: "Aning, Aning..."
After saying that, he stumbled over.
Ye Qianning reached out to help, but another figure got there first and stood between her and Nan Xiang.
Nan Xiang looked at Sang Zhi, her red face full of dissatisfaction. She shook her head and said, "Sang Zhi... don't think that just because others are afraid of you, I will be afraid of you too. Get out of the way..."
Sang Zhi turned his feet.
Ye Qianning felt a chill on her hand, and in the blink of an eye, she was pulled aside by Sang Zhi. She turned around and tried to shake off Sang Zhi's hand.
Sang Zhi seemed to realize her intention and held her hand even tighter.
Ye Qianning stared at him in a daze for a few seconds, and a surge of internal force emerged.
She mobilized her inner strength.
Sang Zhi was startled at first, then suddenly let go: "Don't use your internal energy."
Ye Qianning looked at him coldly.
Nan Xiang missed and turned around to see Sang Zhi holding Ye Qianning's hand, and then he pounced on Sang Zhi with his teeth and claws, as if he was angry.
Sang Zhi no longer had the coldness he had just shown, and he just dodged to the side when facing Nan Xiang.
Nan Xiang was relentless: "Don't even think about taking Aning away... Aning wants to watch the stars with me..."
“…”
Ye Qianning finally managed to hold her back, but the girl, under the influence of alcohol, was still quite strong and it was clear that she would not give up until she had torn Sang Zhi apart.
Nan Xiang broke free and hit him head-first.
This time she didn't fail.
The head was held down by a big hand.
"Let me go, let me go..." Nan Xiang put all her strength into crawling forward like a bull.
The other party exerted a little force with his big hand, and Nan Xiang's body was pushed back several steps.
Ye Qianning held him up and looked at the visitor with a flattering smile: "Dad, you're back."
Nan Xiang raised her head angrily. Even though she was drunk and her head was still foggy, she couldn't help but shudder when she saw the person in front of her.
Xiang Minghou glanced around with a sullen face, paused at Sang Zhi, and then asked coldly, "What's going on?"
"It's nothing, Dad. This is Nan Xiang, the princess of Changyang Palace." Ye Qianning introduced with a smile.
Nan Xiang's drunkenness had subsided a lot. When she heard Ye Qianning calling her dad, her eyes were drawn to the man's dark scarred face again. Even though she was drunk, she quickly knew who was in front of her.
Just at this moment, he looked at Ming Hou's sharp gaze.
"Towards...towards...hiccup..."
Ye Qianning held her: "Nan Xiang...?"
Fell asleep...
Xiang Minghou's eyelids twitched slightly, looking a little innocent, and the look he gave Ye Qianning seemed to say that it had nothing to do with him.
Ye Qianning was once again at a loss for words: "...Dad, I'm going to take Nan Xiang to rest first."
"Go ahead."
Ye Qianning ignored Sang Zhi and helped Nan Xiang walk into the house.
"It's getting late, and the mansion hasn't been cleaned up yet, so I won't keep the Eighth Prince here."
Xiang Minghou spoke first and blocked the other party's action.
Sang Zhi paused and saw that Ye Qianning did not look back until he entered the house. After Yingge closed the door, he withdrew his gaze, said goodbye to Ming Houke, and turned to leave the yard.
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