State Preceptor, How About A Drink? I

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The girl's lips gradually curved into a shallow smile in the breeze.

Her shiny and bright eyes were like a vast sea, except that it was full of him.

It was also the same for the man.

The man's cold eyes turned warm after seeing the girl's stunning figure.

No one could bear to interrupt such a beautiful scene.

"State Preceptor, are you back?"

"Yes," Nan Xian said calmly. "After waiting for you for a few days, you still did not show up. Therefore, I have come to look for you. You don't have to worry that the people of the Divine Herbs Sect will cause Fengyun Manor any trouble. I will take Gu Zhenyang away."

Feng Ruqing smiled and took out a jar of wine as if she was presenting a treasure.

"State Preceptor. This is the wine I brewed recently. What about a drink?"

Nan Xian's eyes stayed on the jar of wine in the girl's hand. He muttered, "Wait a minute."