Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 45 Sweet-scented osmanthus, deep curtain 1
The moment Mu Jiuyao fell down, Mu Jiuyao's consciousness left there, her eyes flickered slightly, and she appeared in her hut again.

The surrounding flowers and trees have not changed, and the breeze blows, as if only a moment has passed.

The colored jade flew out from the cuff all of a sudden, the surrounding lights flickered on and off, and a dazzling light went towards the bamboo wine container.

The light dissipated quickly, but the aura contained in the bamboo tube became more and more obvious.

Mu Jiuyao stepped forward to pick up the bamboo tube, and cut off the knots of the bamboo tube at once, the clear aroma of bamboo wine spread instantly, lingering at the tip of the nose.

A pot of top quality wine is not in vain for her hard work.

With a smile on Mu Jiuyao's lips, he poured out the wine in his hand, but it was only a jug, but the power contained in it was extremely huge. Looking at the wine, Mu Jiuyao suddenly frowned slightly and drooped. He closed his eyes and felt something, then turned around and looked at the sky.

A piece of tranquility, with a little mist...

Liuyu flew to the eyes and flickered non-stop.

Mu Jiuyao paused, then loosened her brows, and then stretched out her hand to poke it, her tone was a little lazy and indulgent, "What's the matter? I feel that you have been very excited since the beginning of that world."

The light flickered non-stop, and the little gem rubbed back and forth on Mu Jiuyao's white fingertips, acting coquettishly.

Mu Jiuyao hooked her lips into a chuckle, carried the jug of wine into the room, poured a cup lightly, the mild taste, with the fragrance of bamboo, neutralized the original pungentness in the wine.

Mu Jiuyao narrowed her eyes slightly, resting her chin on her cheeks. All walks of life are doing some big moves recently, and basically no one will come, and the time in the other world is very fast for this world. It's just a matter of a moment.

After drinking a glass of bamboo wine, the jug in his hand turned slightly, and disappeared into Mu Jiuyao's hands. The breath contained in the bamboo wine turned around in his chest, and scattered around his body.

Mu Jiuyao stood up, picked up Liuyu who was lying on her clothes in a lazy posture, and poked it, "Okay, let's go."

Liuyu was poked up, and the light on his body flickered. It seemed a little strange why Mu Jiuyao started to shuttle so quickly this time, but he didn't have any objections. The light flickered again, surrounding Mu Jiuyao.

A faint but non-negligible fragrance surrounded her, holding a soft mass in her arms, Mu Jiuyao slightly raised her eyebrows and opened her eyes.

Above the head is an osmanthus tree full of pale yellow flowers, and the rain of petals falls down after the breeze passes.

As soon as he lowered his head, he bumped into a pair of big moist eyes. The young boy stared at Mu Jiuyao with a bun face, and nervously grabbed Mu Jiuyao's sleeve with his little hands, and said in a childish voice, "Sister, are you alright? Is it still hurting? Wangqiu will give you Huhu, Huhu, it won't hurt anymore."

Speaking of that, the young boy approached Mu Jiuyao's cheek, exhaled carefully, but his eyes slowly filled with water.

Mu Jiuyao's heart softened, feeling the pain in the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand and rubbed the little guy in her arms, the memory of this body flashed by in an instant, she smiled lightly, but there was a stern look in her eyes, " Wang Qiu is good, my sister doesn't hurt."

"En, en..." Hearing Mu Jiuyao's words, Mu Wangqiu's tears finally rolled down uncontrollably, and he held on to Mu Jiuyao's clothes tightly.

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