In the past, Gu Changfeng would chew slowly every time he ate, and occasionally pecked at the tea like Mr. Yang Gong, but only when he ate alone with Hai Chan, he would rush to swallow it.

Although Hai Chan looks thin, her belly is amazing. She is also a real ninth-grade little King Kong swordsman. Her speed of grabbing food is really different from that of ordinary people. If Gu Changfeng is no longer diligent, he may not have to drink a few sips of soup when Hai Chan has enough food.

However, the scene tonight was much beyond Gu Changfeng's expectations.

After Hai Chan washed her hands, she squatted next to the fragrant pheasant and picked for a long time. In the end, she just tore off a piece of plump chicken wings and ate in small stutters.

Gu Changfeng put Kaifeng for half an hour. Huadiao, who had just fermented the most appropriate taste, put his mouth on his mouth. After sipping a small sip, his eyes lit up: "This wine is really the best wine in the box in the restaurant. It tastes different from ordinary wine. Ten taels of silver per jar, tsk, it's really real!"

Hai Chan curled her lips, teared a small piece of snow-white chicken wings down, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm so old that I've learned everything when I'm just now!"

Gu Changfeng laughed a long time, then took another sip of Huadiao and said, "A hero, you have to eat large pieces of meat, drink big bowls, and divide gold and silver with big scales. You, you can't drink wine yourself, so you envy me for being able to drink! This hero is broad-minded and doesn't bother with you, a little girl!"

"Who do you think is the little girl?" Hai Chan raised her eyebrows, stood up, grabbed the wine jar from Gu Changfeng's hand and went to her lips, Guru Guru and poured Huadiao into her stomach.

Under the moonlight, in the bamboo forest, a sea cicada in plain clothes and white skirt raised its head, and like a whale sucked, it poured all the crystal flower sculptures from the wine jar into its mouth. Occasionally, some wine splashed from the corner of its mouth flashed with crystal clear light under the moonlight, and then flowed down the snow-white and slender neck, sank into the majestic scenery under the snow-white skirt, and disappeared.

From beginning to end, silent, yet thrillingly beautiful.

Gu Changfeng's voracious movements stopped slightly, and he stared at the stunning scene in front of him with a full of chicken in his mouth, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Good...good wine!"

After a long time, Hai Chan finally put down the half-empty wine jar. At this time, her cheeks were already red like peach blossoms, but her long autumn eyes were terrifyingly bright, and she kept giggling at Gu Changfeng.

Only then did Gu Changfeng react, shook his head helplessly and sighed, stretched out his right hand and gently wiped away the wine stains on the corner of Hai Chan's mouth.

Haichan still giggled foolishly, looking at Gu Changfeng's eyes shining brightly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Gu Changfeng reached out to get the wine jar in Haichan's hand, but the latter gently turned sideways, and his little daughter was dodging with a coquettish look on her face. Not only did she not give the wine jar, but instead took advantage of the opportunity to lean on Gu Changfeng's arm.

Gu Changfeng's body stiffened slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gently hugged the soft but plump body of the beauty in her arms with her backhand.

Hai Chan smiled with satisfaction, leaned against Gu Changfeng's arm, held the wine jar with both hands and drank a small mouthful of flower sculptures, looked at the stars in the dark sky, and said in a low voice: "When I was still in North Vietnam, my father loved me the most. Since I was born, the deepest memory of my father's smile. I can't tell what it feels like, anyway, it's very comfortable and comfortable. The things I have used since childhood are the best in North Vietnam.

When I was a child, I was ignorant and said I wanted the stars in the sky. My father turned gray and finally gathered all the power of the palace. He finally came up with a solution: to repair a huge star-piercing pool on the mountain on the north side of the palace with half a year of military spending in North Vietnam! The star-piercing pool is at the highest point on the top of the mountain, and it is the size of a mountain. Whenever there are stars at such a night, you can see the star-piercing pool in the sky! If you have the chance in the future, you... you must go and take a look at this star-piercing pool!"

Hai Chan took a small sip of Huadiao, her face became more and more blushing, and her eyes became brighter: "When I was older, my father would take me with me in court, put me on his knees and let me go to court with him. At that time, there were censors in the court like snowflakes, but they were all suppressed by my father. In the end, I was forced to get out of Taiwan, so I blamed those most hard-working censors. Of course, my father is not a wise king in the world, but he can definitely bear the four words of deep kindness. In fact, he is just a good old man without temper, good to his relatives, ministers, and the people of the world, otherwise... would not have fallen to this point."

Hai Chan's eyes were silently exposed to two lines of tears. She took another big mouthful of Huadiao, crying and laughing: "My father was in power for eleven years and never ordered a single person to be killed. Only seven years ago, the ministers jointly wrote a letter to kill the domineering and authoritarian relative Zhang's family. My father thought for a long time at that time, and finally made up his mind to catch the Zhang family. Unfortunately... I was reluctant to let my cousin be sentenced to death, so I went to make a big fuss with my father. In this way... My father's only murderous decree in his life was not lost in the end."

The rouge powder on Haichan's face was already washed by tears. She turned to look at Gu Changfeng, with a white face and a gray look like a little cat that had just rolled out of the mud. The sadness in her eyes seemed to be overflowing: "At that time, all the civil and military officials in the court said... they said that my mother was a beauty, because of her, my father lost the great opportunity to enter the Central Plains; and after my mother was unable to bear the rumors and hanged herself, they... they said I was a fox boy like my mother. Now think about it... they were right! It's really right! If I hadn't stopped my father's decree seven years ago, how could the Zhang family have a chance to survive? How could it be... How could it finally raise the banner of rebellion, causing the entire North Vietnam to fall into a turmoil that is uneasy in the whole country!"

Gu Changfeng stretched out his hand, hugged Hai Chan's slightly trembling body into his arms, gently placed his chin on the black hair above Hai Chan's head, and said softly: "Don't believe the rumors about those pens. Those people... are all people who bully the famous and thieves. They can't fight the world and can't sit still. Whenever the dynasty changes, those pens like to do the most is to turn off the responsibility of destroying the country on others. Either it is not good for military generals to defend the city, or it is a disaster for the beauty in the harem, and it is even said that it is caused by destiny that human power cannot reach. Anyway, in their mouths, good things never make others the credit, and bad things never make their own reasons."
Chapter completed!