Chapter 638 Meng Xuan Dumps Duan Xiaolou

He Danggui talked to Qing'er for half the night, from Ling Miaoyi to Sun Meiniang, and then to the after-death world that the dead eighth young master had shown them, and couldn't help but let out all sorts of emotions.

In the latter half of the night, Qing'er's tongue became more and more sluggish and gradually fell asleep, only He Danggui remained sleepless, thinking about whether Meng Xuan's bedding in the hidden wine cellar was thick enough, and whether the tea was hot, and then suddenly thought, when he was thirsty at night, don't take a jar of wine brew and drink it all the way through. She got up and put on a pear blossom smock, fan-rolled two pots of medicinal tea and carried them over.

Passing through the hall, she entered an unassuming hut with a secret door leading to the wine cellar. From afar, she saw bright light coming from the doorway of the wine cellar, and wondered if Meng Xuan was still awake at this late hour, and had lit so many lamps and candles, co