Xie Qiao felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, while Xie Pinggang opened the wine and took a sniff. He handed it to the Crown Prince as if he was presenting a treasure.
It was a fruit wine. It smelled sweet and mellow, making people want to take a sip or two to taste it.
Xie Qiao made such fine wine?
Zhao Xuanjing did not say anything and tasted it.
The wine was like a person. It was pure, elegant, and had a faint fragrance. It was like sweet dew, and he could not forget it.
Unfortunately…
Zhao Xuanjing glanced at Xie Pinggang with a faint gaze. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and took the wine cup in front of Xie Pinggang, he drank it in one gulp, "As an elder brother, how can you be so terrible? From what I see, Minister Xie shouldn't drink this wine. Otherwise, when Young Lady Xie sees it, I don't know how much her heart would ache."
Xie Pinggang's eyes were like copper bells.