The setting sun illuminated Jinlin Terrace, and the red silks and satins were particularly dazzling under the light. They covered every part of Jinlin Terrace, making it look full of joy.
On the Jinlin stage, Jin Zixuan held a wine cup and toasted to the guests who came.
As a brother, Meng Yao helped him drink for a while, and then Jin Guangshan's entourage came to call him.
"Ayao, go ahead," Jin Zixuan said with a smile.
Meng Yao nodded and left with a slightly red face.
Su Baoer hid in the corner, tasting a pot of wine called Tianzixiao. This was brought by Wei Wuxian from Gusu and was said to be the best wine in the world.
She had always been curious about what kind of wine could make Wei Wuxian so fascinated. Now that she had the chance to taste it, she didn't feel anything special after taking a sip.
But the wine tasted a bit mellow, and it was much inferior to the refreshing wine with mild fruity flavor that she liked.
Su Baoer took another sip, and with slightly narrowed eyes, she caught a glimpse of Meng Yao leaving the table in a hurry. She blinked in confusion and stood up unsteadily after hesitating for a moment.
“Don’t drink anymore?” Wei Wuxian asked.
Su Baoer stood on tiptoes, feeling a little unsteady. Wei Wuxian quickly supported her.
She raised the corner of her mouth and hugged the wine bottle tightly. She patted Wei Wuxian's shoulder with her other hand: "I won't drink anymore. I have more important things to do. Let's continue next time."
After saying that, she hurriedly walked out of the hall, staggering and almost hitting things several times.
Wei Wuxian frowned and followed him worriedly.
Su Baoer walked through several alleys, and Meng Yao's figure was no longer in front of her. She was wandering around in a daze.
Walking to a bamboo forest, she heard something vaguely, and happily picked up her skirt and walked over.
Passing through the bamboo forest and the wall, you can see several luxurious rooms of Jin's style, standing behind the bamboo forest, hidden in this secret corner.
Su Baoer was a little confused. She had lived in the Jin family for so many years and she and her brother had walked everywhere when they were young. Why hadn't they seen this place before?
But it doesn't matter if she hasn't seen it before. She can use this place as her secret base, and her brother doesn't know about it anyway.
She curled her lips happily, and the voice inside came out again. Su Baoer was not sensitive to sounds, but she was extremely familiar with Meng Yao's voice.
The people inside seemed to be talking about something, and the topic ended after a few sentences.
Su Baoer opened the door a crack and slipped in quietly. She was sneaking around like a little rabbit, exploring the secrets of brother Ayao.
Wei Wuxian walked behind and was about to stop her, but she jumped right in. He had no choice but to follow.
The sweet fragrance wafted out from the crack in the door, and several pieces of pink satin were floating in the room.
A few delicate female voices came out.
The more Su Baoer smelled, looked, and listened, the more she felt something was wrong. Although she had never seen it before, this place was so obvious, didn't it look like Lanling's Flower House?
Is Meng Yao hiding his beauty in this golden house?
Su Baoer's eyes immediately turned red, and he ran towards the door aggrievedly, running rampantly, staggering and accidentally throwing himself at the vase in front of him.
The vase with golden peony texture and the wine bottle in Su Baoer's hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. She looked around with confused eyes, as if she was frightened and had tears in her eyes.
"Who?" A harsh voice sounded.
"Father, son, go and have a look."
Meng Yao drew out the sword from his waist, and walked towards the direction of the sound step by step with a sharp look on his face.
The candlelight shone on the sword with a bone-chilling light.
The sword lifted the silk and satin one by one. As he approached, Meng Yao heard the familiar sound of sobbing. His heart skipped a beat and he put the sword in his hand back into its scabbard.
I saw Su Baoer lying on the ground pitifully with her face flushed and her eyes dim with tears. , looking into his eyes like a pet waiting for its owner.
There was a man standing next to her, holding a rattle to coax her up. When he saw Meng Yao approaching, he immediately made way.
Why is it Abao? Meng Yao was panicked.
There was a rustling sound in the room, like the sound of cloth sliding across the couch.
Meng Yao's eyes changed, and he covered the person who was about to speak with his hand, and replied to the room: "Father, it was a cat that came from nowhere. It got in and broke the vase. I have killed it on the spot. .”
No one in the room responded, and the noisy female voice was loud.
Meng Yao breathed a sigh of relief, put his arms around Su Baoer, and held her in his arms.
"Uuuuu, brother A Bao hurts after falling."
After walking out of the door, Su Baoer spoke out.
"Brother, give Bao a breath and it won't hurt anymore."
Meng Yao blew his head against Su Bao'er's hand, then smiled slightly while leaning against Su Bao'er's head.
Abao is so cute.
She must have come out to look for him. Fortunately, Jin Guangshan didn't find Abao. It seemed that he would have to be more careful next time.
Their noses touched, and Meng Yao smelled the faint aroma of wine.
He frowned and glanced at Wei Wuxian dissatisfied.
"Hey, this is not my fault, you can't blame me."
"I have never blamed Mr. Wei, but I would like to ask Mr. Wei to stay away from A Bao in the future."
