Seeing Jing Huan's beautiful and charming face, the waiter was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face became even more flattering: "What do you want to order, sir?"

Jing Huan looked around and pointed to the wine in the hand of the drunkard on the table next door: "Come two pots."

The waiter didn't dare to delay, so he quickly brought two pots of wine and gave him a plate of food.

Jing Huan took a sip, and a hint of satisfaction flashed through sleeping phoenix's eyes.

However, someone came up to ask for a fight without eyes.

"Hey! The little lady over there, which family are you from?"

Jing Huan slapped the jade fingers of the wine glass, and his casual and comfortable eyes suddenly became sharp.

Seeing that Jing Huan didn't speak, the drunkard slapped the table in dissatisfaction and squirted: "Why don't you talk? Brother, please drink, how about you and your brother go home? Brother, don't have anything else, there's more money!"

The other two guests just looked at each other and then looked back and continued to drink, as if they didn't know that the drunkard was a weak woman like Jing Huan (?).

Jing Huan smiled on her face, but her dark eyes were covered in coldness.

The wine cup pinching the slender fingers of the green onion made a slight crackling sound.

If you look closely, you will find that there are many fine cracks on the outer wall of the wine cup.

Tsk, it's really unlucky.

Her Majesty the Queen has a noble status, how could a drunkard speak filthy words and blasphemy?

Jing Huan disdained to do something, put the broken silver on the table, stood up with two pots of wine and walked out.

Yuntuan reminded Jing Huan: "Host, this is the heroine's cousin, and the future general of the Western Expedition."

General?

Just like that pool of mud, is it worthy of being a general?

Jing Huan thought sarcastically.

Yuntuan dared not refute that this is what the novel was written, yes, he agrees.

The beauty's back is also extremely beautiful, and it is even more tempting to fall into the eyes of the drunkard.

When the drunkard saw Jing Huan leaving, he immediately stopped working. He held the wine jar and shouted in a thick voice: "Little Madam, why are you running away?"

As he said that, he wanted to stretch out his claws to grab Jing Huan.

Before he could catch up with Jing Huan, Jing Huan turned around first, his face full of impatientness.

The dark blue skirt flutters.

The drunkard screamed and directly hit the door of the wine shop.

The jar of wine in his hand flew out in a parabola, hitting the person who walked out of the turn.

A large piece of wine fainted on the man's brocade robe, and the aroma of wine instantly filled the air.

"Cousin!"

The man in blue on the side of the man exclaimed, and even the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground.

Jing Huan looked at the sound and saw the young man affected at first glance.

The man was tall and lacquered with ink hair. His moon-white robe had a very good drooping feeling. He was tied with auspicious cloud pattern belt of the same color, and a white jade waist pendant pressing the corner of the robe hung on it.

Even though the large area was wet in front of him, the man's expression was still gentle and quiet, with clear peach blossom eyes like glass, and it seemed to be covered with stars.

Jing Huan blinked lightly, and four words suddenly appeared in his mind—

Best white porcelain.

It looks like the best white porcelain that she has collected in her bedroom for more than two thousand years, which is clean and exquisite.

The alcoholic on the other side swayed and stood up with difficulty. The alcohol numbed his brain and made him feel fearless. He picked up the long bench beside him and rushed towards Jing Huan, cursing.

"You dare to hit me! Do you know who I am?"

With a beauty in front of you, Jing Huan originally wanted to maintain her image.

Jing Huan sighed lightly and waved his hand and smashed the wine pot that had been drunk for half.
Chapter completed!