This guy was fussier and hard to trifle with. Therefore, Gu Xijiu had to smile to apologize to Yun Qingluo, before raising her glass for a toast to Di Fuyi.
The wine offered by Di Fuyi was very nice. It was not making her drunk but even more sober instead. She was a little bit tipsy just now but the effect had now vanished.
At this time the servant had finally brought her wine set over and put it in front of her.
Gu Xijiu sighed in relief. When she was about to pour herself a glass of wine to toast to Yun Qingluo, Di Fuyi who sat beside her suddenly said, "You don’t like my wine?"
"… No, I like it…"
"Then why would you want to change your drink?"
"I… Can I always drink your wine?" Gu Xijiu asked uncertainly.
"You can for tonight."
Alright, no Gu Xijiu was resting assured!
In fact, the wine prepared by Emperor Xuan was excellent, but when compared to the wine prepared by Di Fuyi, it was only half as good. Thus, naturally, Gu Xijiu was more than happy to drink his wine.
