Seeing Yu Sanhua's hesitant expression, Qingyin became more and more panicked. At the moment when he was in a dilemma, Qingyun took over and said: "My junior sister is still young and it is really not suitable to drink, so let me do it for you."
Yu Sanhua got what she wanted, and immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, I'll do it first out of respect."
When Qingyun saw Yu Sanhua raise his glass and drink it all in one gulp, he naturally couldn't get stage frightened in front of the woman, so he also picked up the wine flask, filled it up, and drank it happily.
Yu Sanhua showed admiration, filled up another glass, and said with a hearty smile: "Taoist Master Qingyun is so courageous, let's drink another one."
Qingyun felt as if there was a fire burning in his throat, and he couldn't say anything even if he wanted to refuse. Seeing that Yu Sanhua drank until his glass was dry again, he could only bite the bullet and show his determination to serve generously, and also accompanied Manchu. A full cup.
Han Feixin said it right before. The fifty-year-old wine is extraordinary and worthy of three glasses of wine. The blood flow in Qingyun's body accelerated, and his face was already bright red. He said with a big tongue: "Thank you, virtuous couple... for your consideration. Poor Taoist… I really can’t drink anymore, please two of you… show your respects…”
Han Feixin and Yu Sanhua looked at each other and smiled. Han Feixin coughed lightly and said, "Taoist Master Qingyun, please don't force yourself. You might as well eat some food first, and we can talk while eating."
Qingyun nodded feebly, and Qingyin beside him quickly helped him pick up the food, with a look of shame, joy and gratitude on his face.
Han Feixin deliberately asked Qingyun to let down his guard, and he needed to take care of her attentively. Yu Sanhua turned to Wei Tingshang, smiled and said: "I heard that Fengzuo has accepted a disciple, and his understanding is outstanding, but we have never met him. I happened to meet you here today, and I would like to offer you a drink in honor of Miss Wei."
Wei Tingshang pursed his lips and chuckled: "Sister Yu is the begonia among the five golden flowers. My little sister has also heard about it for a long time. Our two families are connected by the same spirit, so there is no need to be so polite. I also respect my elder sister."
The two women looked at each other and smiled, with a tacit understanding in their hearts. They raised their glasses and drank in one gulp, then lit up the bottom of the glasses.
Wei Tingshang's bright eyes flashed and he inquired: "I heard that Mrs. Jiang came to Genting Mirage in person. It seems that your office attaches great importance to this mirage event."
Yu Sanhua hummed and said, "Yes, we arrived at noon today. The fifth aunt took Sheng'er to visit Mr. Fang. There are some things that need to be explained clearly."
After saying this, Wei Tingshang felt relieved and nodded slowly: "The Blue Blood Alliance framed me, and the facts must be clarified. I wish you will get what you want this time, and Mr. Fan can turn the crisis around and develop his grand ambitions again."
Yu Sanhua sighed softly: "I hope everything goes well, alas...Brother Fan was poisoned and is still unconscious, which is really worrying. We, the couple, came here today just to try our luck and see if we can Whether I can buy the antidote or not, it’s a pity that I can’t find anything in the end, so I have to ask for all kinds of solutions.”
Wei Tingshang comforted her softly: "Do your best and obey fate. Sister Yu has done her best. Leave the rest to Mrs. Jiang."
Yu Sanhua hesitated, then blinked and said, "How is Feng Zu doing? Can you still hold on?"
This time it was Wei Tingshang's turn to sigh lightly: "The Blue Blood Alliance has pushed too hard, and our alliance was forced to give up the headquarters in Hangzhou. The place to move to is still under construction, so Master will inevitably have to worry about it. Originally, I wanted to share the worries for Master, but Master asked I practice Qigong seriously and don’t have to worry about other things, she will take care of them all.”
"Alas... Master was injured by the fire and lightning in the ancient mirror of suppressing demons. His soul was severely injured. Although he has tried his best to treat the injury over the years, the injury has been greatly improved. However, it is difficult to live long with such little food and many things. Fortunately, Senior Gu can help her share some of the burden, otherwise I'm really afraid that she won't be able to support it."
Yu Sanhua sighed with emotion in her heart, shook her head and sighed: "It has been seventeen years since the third uncle passed away and Feng Zuo took care of the overall situation. She Qiangsha is also a woman. To do this for the third uncle has already exhausted her kindness and righteousness. Why not Let go of your worries as early as possible and find a good home for yourself.”
Wei Tingshang's heart moved, and he lowered his voice and said, "Who is the good home that Sister Yu mentioned?"
Yu Sanhua chuckled and said, "Sister, why should I ask questions knowingly? I have heard Fifth Aunt say more than once that she wants Feng Zuo and Senior Ancient to form an alliance. Don't they two have interest in each other?"
Wei Tingshang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Things are not that simple. Of course, master still has grudges, and our ancient predecessors are also entangled in bad relationships. How easy is it to get together? It's hard for lovers to get married, and there is really nothing to do. Sister Yu and Mr. Han are so serene. Harmony is truly a great blessing.”
Yu Sanhua's face turned red, and she said with a hint of pride: "I didn't fight for it myself. Han Lang always felt that he was too old and kept away from me. Later, I went to talk to my fifth aunt about my concerns, and she also persuaded me. I have to make a careful decision."
"Hmph... I don't believe in this evil. It's nothing more than stalking and saving face. At least I made Han Lang obediently become my husband. After all, as the old saying goes, men chase women across the mountain, and women chase men. If you like the interlayer gauze, pursue it boldly. If you hold on to it blindly, you will only suffer yourself."
Wei Tingshang was both amused and embarrassed when he heard Yu Sanhua talk about his experience. At this moment, Shang Hongxiu who was standing nearby chuckled and said: "Miss Yu is right. If you like her, pursue her boldly. This is what a woman should do." We, the sons and daughters of the world, should act in this way if we have the power, there is no need to hold it back."
Yu Sanhua glanced at her beautiful eyes and said with a half-smile: "It seems that Miss Shang is also a member of the same profession, and the wedding is just around the corner. Ha... From the accent you speak, I must be from Hedong, too. As the saying goes, a fellow villager meets a fellow villager. With tears in our eyes, let’s drink one for each of us.”
Shang Hongxiu happily agreed. Both women had good drinking abilities and drank very happily.
When Qingyin heard what Shang Hongxiu said, she couldn't help but blush. She glanced at Qingyun next to her and saw that he was drunk and chatting with Han Feixin. It seemed that the magic power of fifty-year-old wine was indeed considerable.
Mu Yun and Zhu Fengyin also drank happily. Seeing that Zhu Fengyin was already half drunk, Mu Yun took the opportunity to get closer and asked softly: "Brother Zhu, please tell me exactly when you will get married to Miss Shenxiang. I'm fine." Prepare gifts in advance so that you don’t have no plans and be short of money.”
Zhu Fengyin had not stood up to "revenge" Mu Yun that day, and she had always felt guilty in her heart. Seeing that he was still so warm, she was grateful and said calmly: "There is no resistance from my family, and the master has agreed. I just hope that Miss Shang will return. The Beiyue Hengshan Sect has an explanation for Taoist Priest Baigu."
"But Brother Mu, you also know that Miss Shang has broken with the Beiyue Hengshan Sect. The last time we went back there was a lot of unpleasantness. I am worried about this now. I only hope that Miss Shang will change her mind and we can get married later."
Mu Yun was speechless when he heard this, and could only comfort him: "Brother Zhu, please relax. Miss Shenxiang has always understood the general situation, and she will definitely understand your difficulties. Or you can go up to the house to take out the ladder, and pretend to return to the Beiyue Hengshan Sect first. Waiting until you get married and then running away is a way to go."