Chapter 321 Midnight Disturbance
"Where is my return gift?" Nan Mubai asked suddenly.
Minglang’s eyes widened, and he quickly snatched the longevity talisman back, hiding it close to his body. Even the Ming family only had two longevity talismans, and they were both left for the elders of the Ming family.
"You didn't want it!"
Nan Mubai saw him hiding carefully in his arms, and a hint of pain flashed across his face.
"It's just a longevity charm, what's the big deal!"
"My royal grandfather and mother can also draw!" But what Nan Mubai didn't say was that my royal grandfather can only draw one per month at most.
Drawing talismans consumes spiritual energy and strength. The emperor is old, and drawing one talisman a month is already the limit.
The eldest princess is highly qualified and can produce two cards a month.
"Oh, by the way, Lord Lu also gave me a pot of wine. He said it was a top-quality product that is extremely hard to get..." Minglang stretched out his hand, and the servant behind him handed him the pot of wine.
The wine jug is small and exquisite, and can only hold two or three cups at most.
The servant looked at him stammeringly: "Master Xiangliu has gone away."
"Xiangliu is the most picky eater. It never drinks such ordinary things." Nan Mubai waved his hands, not believing it at all.
"Really? It won't let me touch it or get close to it." He seemed to be very fond of it.
Nan Mubai raised his eyebrows.
As Minglang walked out of the room, he looked towards Xiangliu.
Xiangliu was seen squatting in the yard. He carefully poured a sip into his mouth, then shook his head with a look of enjoyment.
Minglang sniffed: "Hey, there is a scent of spiritual energy mixed in this wine..."
Nan Mubai sneered: "Where does the spiritual energy of Bei Zhao come from? Lord Ming, you miss the spiritual wine of the South, right? When you return to the country, I will ask my grandfather to send you two jars."
"The hundred-year-old spiritual fruit wine in the palace contains spiritual energy, which is extremely beneficial to the divine servants."
Although Minglang doesn't like Nan Mubai's arrogance, spiritual wine is a good thing.
He immediately thanked her sincerely, "Then thank you very much, Your Highness. I heard that the palace also got a peach branch?"
Nan Mubai smiled and nodded, unconsciously showing a hint of pride.
"Yes, my royal grandfather once got a peach branch by chance. It is said that it takes a thousand years for the peaches to bloom and bear fruit. Each peach is extremely precious..."
"My father used his spiritual energy to water the peach branches for thirty years before they survived."
"It's just a differentiated peach branch, after all, it can't compare to the peaches. But it's also the top spiritual fruit in the world."
"This peach tree blooms every thirty years and bears fruit every thirty years. It happens to be ripe this year. When the time comes, I will send two of them to the Ming family to taste."
The peaches are from the immortals.
Even the differentiated peaches have different meanings.
Minglang agreed with a smile.
"Come to think of it, the fruit wine sent by Lord Lu does have a bit of peach aroma." Lord Ming sniffed.
Strangely, this spiritual energy is becoming more and more intense.
"Lord Xiangliu, can you please let me take a look at the wine jug?"
"Just a look, okay?"
With just one sentence, Xiangliu turned around and looked at him coldly, showing his majesty.
"It's just a wine jug. Why is Lord Xiangliu like this?" Even Nan Mubai couldn't help but be surprised. Xiangliu had never been so protective of his food.
Xiangliu's eyes flashed with ferocity and his teeth bared, and the pressure from him forced the two men to retreat.
"Something's wrong." Minglang shook his head slightly.
He concentrated his fingertips, and a green light emanated from them.
He barely managed to knock the lid off the wine jug.
The lid fell at his feet, and the spiritual energy became more and more intense.
Minglang picked up the lid of the wine flask, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and was stunned. Then he dipped his index finger in a little wine and took a sip in disbelief.
A pair of eyes, wide open.
"Ling... It's spiritual wine!"
"This is spiritual wine! Your Highness!"
“Also, the spiritual energy is extremely rich, with an overbearing peach fragrance. Just like…” He smacked his lips, just like the taste of the peaches he tasted as a child.
Many years ago, the God of Life once bestowed peaches.
That peach was divided into seven parts.
Part of it was sent to the royal family, and part of it was sent to major families.
As a direct descendant, he tasted a portion as big as a fingernail.
"Impossible! Nonsense!" Nan Mubai felt that he was crazy. What were the peaches? It is a thing from the immortals in the sky, and it is extremely rare even in the South.
"Lord Xiangliu has lived for a thousand years and devoured countless natural treasures. But I've never seen him protect his food like this..." Minglang pointed at the Hydra.
At this moment, the Hydra was protecting the wine jug in a wretched manner, which was particularly ridiculous. .
There was still a drop of wine left in the lid, and Nan Mubai casually poured it into his mouth.
As soon as it entered the mouth, a strong and domineering spiritual energy penetrated into the internal organs and flowed through the limbs and meridians. It actually turned directly into spiritual energy and stayed on the body.
He was stunned.
"It's spiritual wine! It's spiritual wine that contains extremely strong spiritual energy! This pot of wine..." Even my great-grandfather has never drunk it!
"It's the Peach Wine! The real Peach Wine!"
"Xiangliu, leave one for me!" Without having time to think, he flew forward to grab it.
But Xiangliu was not someone who could be easily provoked. His violent aura forced Nan Mubai to regain his senses. I was sweating all over...
Minglang sighed and said, "This is mine!"
"Lord Lu just stuffed it into my hand!"
"Lord Lu gave it to you at that time, why didn't you accept it?" His words really made Nan Mubai blush.
"Where did Bei Zhao get the Pan Tao wine? Let's go to the Lu family first!" Nan Mubai shamelessly ran straight to the Lu family.
At this moment, the lights in the Lu family had already been turned off.
Only the doorman was yawning and drowsy.
Suddenly...
"Bang, bang, bang..." The door slammed loudly, startling the doorman.
"Come here, come here. Who is coming to my house so late at night?" The doorman opened the door sleepily.
The moment the door opened, I was awakened from my sleepiness.
"Envoy... envoy? The masters have already gone to bed. Would you mind waiting for a moment?" The doorman recognized those arrogant bastards from Nan Guo.
He came to give gifts in broad daylight, looking very arrogant and condescending.
It makes my teeth itch.
The eldest son sent them gifts in return, but he was so disgusted that he didn't want to extend his hand.
As a result, the rest were all taken by the emperor.
To be honest, I've never seen anyone take away food after attending a banquet! ! He even put the remaining wine in a wine jug, put it in the carriage he was riding in, and sent it back to the palace cellar for storage.
At that time, I wanted to move the two large jars of wine, but because of my status, I didn't have the courage to carry them.
Minglang waved his hands: "No need to report."
"I just want to ask, are the return gifts that we didn't take during the day still there?" Minglang asked with a smile.
concierge? ? ?
"No one wanted it, so His Majesty took it back to the palace." The doorman answered honestly.
Minglang felt extremely distressed and continued to ask, "Is there any more wine at the banquet?"
Behind him, Nan Mubai looked at him with burning eyes.
The doorman had a troubled look on his face: "There were only two jars of wine in total. One was completely drunk, and only two sips were left at the bottom."
"There is another jar, which will be used for my wife's wedding the day after tomorrow. It has not been opened yet."
"How about giving us the empty jar? It'll be a keepsake for us..." Minglang said shamelessly.
Fortunately, it was dark and I couldn’t see his red face clearly.
The concierge looked confused.
No, they are sick, right? You come to my house in the middle of the night just to ask for a jar of wine?
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