"Is your arrow wound healed?" Yun Ruoyue wiped away her tears and asked coldly.
"That little injury can't kill me." Su Qishao narrowed his eyes coldly, just wait, he will bring Chu Xuanchen back.
After he finished speaking, he suddenly found that Yun Ruoyue's face was not quite right, her eyes were red, as if she had cried, and her expression was numb, as if she was preoccupied.
"What's the matter with you? Did Chu Xuanchen bully you?" Seeing this, Su Qishao immediately clenched his fists in anger, and his heart also ruthlessly seized.
"No." Yun Ruoyue turned around coldly, not looking at him.
"It must be, otherwise you wouldn't be so sad. Tell me, what happened, how did he bully you?" Su Qishao said through gritted teeth, with eager anger and deep concern in his eyes.
"He didn't bully me, it's just that he was sleeping with his concubine, and I happened to bump into him." Yun Ruoyue laughed at herself.
"" Su Qishao suddenly understood why she was sad.
It seemed that she had fallen in love with Chu Xuanchen, and when he knew the truth, he felt depressed and couldn't breathe.
His god, hey.
The way he sighed looked a little pitiful and lonely.
He sat down at the table, opened the roast duck, took out two jugs of small wine from his arms, and handed Yun Ruoyue a jug, "Since we are all unhappy, why don't we drink some peach blossom stuffing together? How about getting drunk to relieve a thousand worries?"
"Why are you unhappy?" Yun Ruoyue asked suspiciously.
Su Qishao hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, "Your unhappiness also makes me unhappy. Do you want to drink? Let's rest when we're drunk?"
"Okay, I'll drink it." Yun Ruoyue herself was sad, but when she saw the peach blossom wine, she wanted to drink it even more.
Then, she sat down, poured herself a glass of wine, closed her eyes, raised her head, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Cough cough cough" After drinking, Yun Ruoyue was choked and coughed.
Su Qishao quickly patted her on the shoulder, "Drink slowly, although this peach blossom wine is not strong wine, it is still wine after all, and it will choke your throat."
"Thank you, I'm fine, come here, we won't go home until we're drunk." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she poured a glass of wine for herself and Su Qishao, and handed them to him.
Su Qishao looked at her, with a flash of distress in his eyes, then he also raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
The wine entered his throat, turned and turned a thousand times, and made him feel depressed. This wine was obviously not very strong, but it made Su Qishao's heart ache deeply.
At this time, Yun Ruoyue had already drank three glasses of wine in a row, her face was flushed, depressed, and there was a sad shadow in her eyes, "Come on, let's continue drinking."
After finishing speaking, she drank two more glasses in succession.
After drinking five glasses of wine in a row, she seemed to be dying, but she continued to pour herself wine, and even poured a full glass, even pouring out a pot of wine, "Su Qishao, Come, let's drink."
"You can't drink anymore!" Suddenly, Su Qishao grabbed the wine and looked at Yun Ruoyue seriously, "You are drunk, you can't drink anymore, let's call it a day for tonight!"
After finishing speaking, he looked up coldly and drank the wine for her.
"Didn't you suggest drinking? Why didn't you let me drink?" Yun Ruoyue looked at Su Qishao depressedly.
"Because I suddenly discovered that drinking can't relieve worry, it will only increase worry and worry. I'll go first. If you have something to do, send someone to find me. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse!" Su Qi Talk less, already put the remaining jug of wine into his pocket to prevent Yun Ruoyue from drinking again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com