Chapter 718

Xueqing didn't say anything about Lao Dao's ability to compare with a dog's nose.

However, she was glad that she had the habit of carrying a handbag when she went out.

Now her handbag is on the table.

Of course, there is nothing valuable in the handbag, but the function of the handbag is quite big.

She can borrow the assistant bag to take out the things in the space, otherwise, she can't change them out of thin air, can she?

So, Ye Qing opened her handbag and made a gesture to touch it. Then she had a delicate porcelain vase in her hand.

"Taoist priest, are you talking about this kind of wine?"

Snow fine said, took out the small porcelain bottle, then slowly opened the lid.

In an instant, the fragrance of the wine filled the whole room.

Lao Dao suddenly sucked his nose and stared at the small porcelain vase in Xueqing's hand.

It looks like it's going to be snatched in the next second.

Xueqing seems to be silent, but the corner of her mouth slowly evokes a shallow radian, just like the starry eyes, there is a proud light.

I can't help it. This wine is made by herself. It's mellow and sweet, with a long aftertaste.

Don't mention the old man who is addicted to alcohol. Even a certain Prince's eyes are shining and his face is slightly moved.

The aroma of this wine is too intoxicating!

Even the Royal Wine of the palace has no such mellow aroma.

Long Lieyan takes a look at Xueqing and thinks that his little woman has too many secrets.

Long Lieyan didn't know that Xueqing added a lot of space drops to the wine at the beginning, so that although Xueqing's brewing technology is not very good, the taste of the wine is absolutely unique. It's not too much to describe it as yaochi xianniang.

The remaining light of the corner of Xueqing's eye sweeps the Dragon flame, and the radian of the corner of his mouth rises more and more.

Then he raised the porcelain vase in his hand in front of the Taoist priest.

Lao Dao sniffed at the mouth of the bottle, then closed his eyes intoxicated.

"Yes! That's the smell

The old Taoist murmured and swallowed his saliva. Then he fumbled in his arms and took out a wooden sign.

"Princess, I'll trade this wooden card for your bottle of wine!"

Lao Dao, as if extremely distressed, handed the wooden card to Xueqing.

Snow clear corner of the eye a smoke.

Is there anything wrong with this old Taoist?

With a broken wood brand, you want to exchange your best wine?

It's a dream!

This wine not only tastes good, but also can definitely strengthen the body and prolong life.

Of course, because it is too precious, I can brew two small jars.

No way. The cost is too high.

He saved a long time of space drops, only brewing two small jars.

Snow fine feel old way is whimsical, dragon flame see wooden card is in the heart of a Lin, eye sharp suddenly appear.

"Good! It's changed! "

Dragon flame finish saying, seem to be afraid of the old way to repent, directly picked up the wooden card.

Snow fine heart move.

Although I don't know why, I instinctively know that this wooden card is definitely not simple.

She knew very well who dragon flame was.

There must be a reason why this person can't wait to agree.

But -

he said change it?

Who is he? He?

Then, snow fine cold hum a, the porcelain bottle in the hand took back.

"No change!" Red lips gently open, spit out two cold words.

At the same time, sharp eye knife, mercilessly swept the Dragon flame one eye.

Dragon flame some headache rubbed the forehead, patience said: "Qing'er, don't make trouble, this thing is good for you."

"Well! This wine is better for me. " Snow fine cold way.

Her wine is priceless, and she is not willing to give it away.

She wants to exchange this wine for something. Why do she have to exchange it for a broken wooden card?

What's more, what's your tone?

It's like she's making trouble out of nothing!

Xueqing said that she was very upset!

As a result, Xue Qing, who was very upset, made an effort to put the porcelain bottle into her handbag.

It's a completely unchangeable look.

Long Lieyan grabs Xueqing's hand with a dignified expression on his face. He looks into Xueqing's eyes and says in a low voice: "Qing'er, with this wooden card, even if someone pours black dog blood on you, it won't affect you any more."

Xueqing, "..."

The pupil suddenly shrinks, and the blood of the whole body seems to freeze instantly.

What does he mean by that?

Is it difficult to Did he know about that day?And, with a guess?

Snow fine a time such as fall ice cellar, in the heart shudder more than.

Only Xia's family and the lost Taoist knew what happened that day.

And now How could he say that

Is it

"What do you mean?" Cold voice, from snow white lips spit out, with a bone chilling.

Dragon flame felt Xueqing's alert, and a bitter surge came into his heart.

"Believe me, Qing'er!" Said the Dragon flame.

"Believe you?" Snow fine sneers, the voice is full of sarcasm, "how do you let me believe you? There is such a Taoist in your palace. You... "

"Qing'er, I will never hurt you!" Dragon flame interrupts Xueqing's words.

Dragon flame looking at snow clear, deep eyes, like the endless sea, reflecting a little bit of starlight.

The starlight, like little love, spreads in Xueqing's eyes to the bottom of her heart.

Xueqing, "..."

To the mouth, unconsciously swallow.

Gather eyelid, snow fine loosen the porcelain bottle in the hand.

Long Lieyan handed the vase to Lao Dao and said, "thank you, Taoist. Please don't talk to others about what happened today."

The old Taoist took the porcelain vase like a baby. His eyes were shining, but his mouth said, "don't worry, my Lord. I'm a stranger. Of course, I won't get involved in the affairs of the world, let alone talk too much."

Lao Dao finished and took a careful sip at the mouth of the bottle.

"Good! Good wine

Lao Dao couldn't hold the shelf of immortality any longer. He turned into a real old drunkard in an instant.