Nalan Fengjin had not disliked Su Jinrui ever since he met him in Lincheng. Perhaps he knew that he was about to become a relative and had a good impression of him.
Seeing him at this moment can be regarded as meeting an old friend, but he just revealed his identity. Sighing secretly: Master of the Phoenix Sect, Princess Phoenix, Jinse's sister, Su Jintian's brother, thinking of this, Nalan Fengjin himself felt a little dizzy.
Su Jinrui waved his hand, and the men guarding the path and outside the pavilion all retreated ten feet away and hid in the surroundings. They were all very agile.
Nalan Fengjin and Ling Yinglie arrived at the top of the mountain one after another.
Su Jinrui first looked at Nalan Fengjin, but without saying anything, Nalan Fengjin smiled at Su Jinrui to show friendship. Su Jinrui nodded slightly in response.
When Su Jinrui saw Ling Yinglie on the side, he was startled for a moment, and then he politely hugged his fist. Ling Yinglie responded.
Su Jinrui had a pair of phoenix eyes, and when he was not smiling, his eyes always looked at people with a bit of arrogance that could not be concealed, but the only exception was when he faced Nalan Xuyan and Nalan Fengjin in Lincheng.
Su Jinrui admired Nalan Xuyan, and Su Jinrui unconsciously smiled at Nalan Fengjin.
Su Jinrui was undoubtedly born with a golden key in his mouth, and no one failed to flatter him wherever he went. He has few setbacks in his life and is young and promising. He can be said to be one of the few young talents in the world today. The confidence, arrogance between the eyebrows and the spontaneity of behavior have their own reasons.
So even when Su Jinrui faced Nalan Fengjin, he just nodded slightly and said politely: "Please."
Ling Yinglie and Nalan Fengjin stepped into the Four Corners Pavilion one after another.
Looking from the pavilion, one can only see mountains in the distance, and the continuous autumn red maples are reflected faintly in the mountains and forests. Because of the overcast sky, the mist in the mountains is transpiration, adding a bit of hazy beauty. At the foot of the mountain, the lake is full of blue water, with some fishing sails on it. Looking from a distance, it is peaceful, distant and beautiful.
Nalan Fengjin took a deep breath and said loudly: "It's so comfortable to climb up and have a panoramic view of the picturesque mountains and rivers."
Su Jingrui said, "As long as you like it."
Nalan Fengjin said: "Young master, you're welcome."
Ling Yinglie never said a word from beginning to end.
That's the only thing Ling Yinglie is good about, he doesn't talk much.
At this time, Su Jingrui suddenly said: "I heard that Master Nalan likes fine wines from all over the world. Su has specially prepared three kinds of aged wines for you two to taste together."
Su Jinrui turned around and pointed at three different wine bottles on the table.
Nalan Fengjin glanced at the wine on the table and secretly took a sip of saliva.
Because I am best at two things in my life, one is pharmacology, and the other is fine wine. I dare not say that she can taste all the fine wines in the world. At least she can tell the year when all the famous fine wines in the world were brewed. She can even tell what kind of wine is on the table by smelling it.
At this moment, Su Jinrui poured a glass of wine and put it on the table. The strong aroma of the wine spread out instantly. Nalan Fengjin smelled it and couldn't help it anymore. His eyes were straight, as if there were thousands of bugs in his chest. Scratching.
In the past, she was often led by Nalan Hanqi's lead, precisely because Nalan Hanqi had mastered Nalan Fengjin's weakness of loving money since she was a child.
Now Su Jinrui was following his fancy, and because of Nalan Fengjin's inner struggle, he knew he couldn't drink but couldn't control his desire to drink, which created the weird look on his face at the moment.
Fortunately, Nalan Fengjin's expression changed completely after he picked up the wine glass. First he put it to his nose and smelled it with great satisfaction, then he put it to his lips and tasted it like a treasure. You should have a chance to drink."
Su Jinrui said: "Can you tell what kind of wine it is?"
Nalan Fengjin nodded heavily and said: "Good wine."
Su Jinrui looked at Nalan Fengjin with an expression that seemed to say: What next?
Nalan Fengjin said: "This wine is so expensive." She finally added something that was not nonsense. She didn't dare to say more, but she was greedy, so she had to pretend to be confused.
Su Jinrui smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "What's the explanation?"
, at this time, Su Jinrui said: "This wine is elegant and refreshing. It is the cold fragrance brewed from the ice springs of Xuanxue Mountain. It can relieve the heat poison in the world. At that time, old man Xuanxue had to make it from ice because it was difficult to find the Tianshan snow lotus to match the wine. Two jars were made. Later, the wine was brought into the people by his descendants who traveled around the world. There was only one gourd. After many years, old man Xuanxue passed away long ago, and his descendants also disappeared from the world. This wine is hard to find anymore, and its value is high. I’m afraid the city has been connected!”
I have never heard Su Jinrui talk so many words, and he told a story in one breath. Nalan Fengjin was slightly surprised, and then sighed: "In this case, I just drank that sip, I am afraid I have drank thousands of taels of white wine." Huahua’s money went in.” But no one saw a hint of cunning flash across Nalan Fengjin’s eyes. Descendants of old man Xuanxue, haha. . .
At this moment, Nalan Fengjin's expression and this metaphor of money and money made the rich young master Su Jinrui and the famous Poison Prince frown.
But her metaphor is not wrong at all. This wine is indeed very expensive, and even if you have money, you may not be able to get it. Not only is it regarded as a treasure by those who like wine, but also the wine has the effect of detoxifying all kinds of poisons, so it is also worth a lot of money.
The wine poured out of the second bottle was light yellow in color. Nalan Fengjin put it to his nose and smelled it. After closing and opening his eyes, he suddenly seemed a little more misty.
Su Jinrui said: "Can you taste what kind of wine it is?"
Nalan Fengjin did not drink the wine, but after sniffing it, his nose wrinkled and he said, "This wine is so strong!"
At this time, I heard Ling Yinglie say: "I wanted to forget my worries, but I had no choice but to worry more and more. I only regret that I will not be drunk after a thousand cups, and I will never forget it in my heart." It is the origin and meaning of this wine.
Nalan Fengjin couldn't help but sigh: "Zui Qingfeng." Many people have heard of such a famous wine as Zui Qingfeng, so it's not surprising that Nalan Fengjin can talk about it.
Su Jinrui also nodded and said: "This wine is just the Drunken Breeze. Ordinary people only need to take a sip and they will fall down. Those who are not strong drinkers will get drunk after just smelling it. It is a pity that the people who brewed this wine back then became adults because they could not forget the love in their hearts." His wife eventually died of depression. Before she died, she smashed all the brewed Zuiqingfeng. The remaining wine was collected by his apprentice as a memorial to his master for many years. This is the only bottle left in the world."
Nalan Fengjin sighed heavily, and when he saw Ling Yinglie pouring the unstained drunken breeze back into the bottle, he couldn't help but sigh. People who really love wine may be like this. Good wine is not about drinking. Whether or not to drink it, what is more important is the meaning of this wine and the preciousness of its existence.
Suddenly, I felt something different about Su Jinrui. Not only that, I also clearly remembered Su Jinrui's sigh about "Drunk Breeze" just now. I didn't expect Su Jinrui to be able to express it well. I wanted to curl my lips in disdain, but in the end I was a little impressed. I have to admit that it still rhymes with the same tune.
In her eyes, Su Jinrui's poetry was only about this level.
Nalan Fengjin also poured the drunken breeze from his wine glass back into the bottle.
Su Jinrui's expression changed slightly.
Because the first two wines were both extraordinary, Nalan Fengjin was looking forward to the third glass of wine even more. Su Jinrui once said that there would never be another bottle of these three wines in the world. Based on the origins of the first two wines, this one The words are no longer empty words.
Nalan Fengjin and Su Jinrui poured out the third cup from the bottle. Nalan Fengjin put the wine to his nose and smelled it. He felt that the wine had a light aroma, similar to peach blossom wine, but it was not. This kind of wine aroma, Nalan Fengjin suddenly remembered something.
I still remember that Su Jinrui asked her to go to Baolong Tower for dinner when they were in Lincheng. Nalan Fengjin still remembers that luxurious lunch. Baolonglou's famous wine is made from peach blossoms, but Nalan Fengjin didn't drink it at that time. The wine that was served at that time was brewed by Su Jinrui. Although she didn't drink it, it smelled like it. . .
Nalan Fengjin put the wine to his lips, drank it lightly, and was slightly surprised. He drank it again and was completely surprised.
At this time, Su Jinrui smiled and said, "Can you guess what kind of wine this is?"
Ling Yinglie also drank the wine, but he was deep in thought and said nothing.
When Nalan Fengjin heard Su Jinrui ask her again, she smiled lightly and said, "Young Master, I really don't know what kind of wine this wine is. It tastes similar to peach blossom wine, but it's not. The aroma is even more fragrant than peach blossom wine." It's rich, and although it's as light as water in the mouth, the more you drink it, the sweeter and more lasting the aftertaste becomes. It's a good wine, but not the best."
Nalan Fengjin could tell the flavor of this wine very easily. To others, she sounded like a good drinker, but it did not mean that she was a master of wine. Nalan Fengjin knew it well and faced Ling Ying Liehe. Su Jinrui has no flaws.
A smile appeared in Su Jinrui's eyes when he heard this, and he said, "I never thought that you could taste the true meaning of this wine."
Nalan Fengjin asked: "What do you mean by this?"
Su Jinrui said: "To be honest, this wine was brewed by myself ten years ago. There is only one jar, and now there is only one bottle left. Su's original intention of brewing this wine is to share it with his close friends. This wine The taste means being a close friend. It may be as light as water, but you will treat it sincerely and never forget it for the rest of your life. The aftertaste of such a wine will leave a fragrance on your lips and teeth. It would be a shame for Su to bring it out for you two to taste today."
Hearing this, Nalan Fengjin said: "It's a wine worth drinking, but it's a pity that there is only one bottle left."
Su Jinrui said: "Yes, this wine could be brewed back then, but now it can no longer be brewed." Su Jinrui's current status and status are very different from those ten years ago, and his state of mind must be different. The state of mind of the winemaker is different. , you will never be able to make the same wine again. Hearing this, Nalan Fengjin couldn't help but secretly regret that she didn't take a sip of the wine Su Jinrui prepared for her in Yecheng that day.
Nalan Fengjin asked: "What is the name of this wine?"
Su Jinrui said: "There is no name."
Nalan Fengjin smiled and didn't take it seriously. Not only did he sit between Ling Yinglie and Su Jinrui without hesitation, he also picked up the exquisite pastries on the table and ate them without waiting for the owner's consent.
At this time, Su Jinrui said: "I have invited the sect master to come here this time not only to meet friends over wine, but also to discuss something."
Nalan Fengjin said while eating: "What's the matter?"
Su Jinrui seemed to be a little interested when he saw Nalan Fengjin eating, and said: "My eldest brother Su Jintian is getting married to Princess Jinse on the tenth day of the lunar month. My eldest brother, I sincerely invite you to attend the wedding. And sincerely invite you to attend the wedding in the near future." Live in the Su Mansion so that I can be forgiven and my friendship as a landlord can be fulfilled."
Ling Yinglie said nothing and glanced at Nalan Fengjin. Nalan Fengjin said, "I will go to the wedding, but I can't live in Su Mansion."
When Su Jinrui saw that Nalan Fengjin agreed to attend the wedding, he felt slightly uneasy. Judging from his recent interactions with Nalan Fengjin, Nalan Fengjin was definitely not someone who liked to join in the fun. She definitely had a reason for everything she did. Why did she agree to attend the wedding? Is it really giving face to the Su family?
Nalan Fengjin could see Su Jinrui's doubts, but did not speak.
But seeing Su Jinrui's respectful attitude towards him, Nalan Fengjin knew that Su Jinrui already knew that she was Jinse's sister. The most likely possibility was that Jinse hinted at Su Jintian and Su Jintian hinted at Su Jinrui.
After all, it’s your family. Jinse married into a good family, and she felt relieved that the future coup would ensure the safety of her sister.
Before leaving, Su Jinrui gave all the remaining wine to Nalan Fengjin. Nalan Fengjin took it with a dignified appearance, but in his heart he was laughing so much that he wanted to dance. She likes to drink, but not too much.
On the way back, the three of them did not go together. Nalan Fengjin took Ling Yinglie back to Lincheng by boat.
"Why does Su Jingrui please you?" Ling Yinglie asked on the way back.
"Who doesn't want to please our Phoenix Villa? Don't forget that no matter how big the Su family's business is, it can't be bigger than my Phoenix Villa's." Nalan Fengjin replied.
"You're hiding something." Ling Yinglie said.
"What are you hiding?" Nalan Fengjin pretended to be stupid.
Ling Yinglie stopped talking.
