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Chapter 485

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    Feng Ye muttered in a low voice, "Young Master Ye is not bad either. He goes in and out of the court, fights bloody battles, and is a major general at a young age. He is not far behind General Zhou."

    Shang Qiuyun choked, and said angrily, "It's so bad, no matter how good it is, it's not as good as General Zhou. Otherwise, people in the world only know Zhou Feiran, why does no one know Ye Qing?"

    "This" Feng Ye couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while.

    Shang Qiuyun snorted softly, "The second is the second, no matter how good it is, it is not the first, and it is not a world-class hero, but it is not as good as General Zhou."

    Feng Ye pouted, "Then you still eat mung bean cakes?"

    Shang Qiuyun was choked, and his face turned red all of a sudden, "What do you know?! Didn't you say it all? It's just that you don't want to waste it. Let's go and tell you that I don't understand. I want to sleep!"

    After finishing speaking, he pushed Maple Leaf out.

    After she left, Shang Qiuyun tossed and turned on the bed. He was sleepy before, but after Feng Ye's stirring, he didn't feel sleepy at all. His mind was full of that bastard Ye Qing and the embarrassment of being drunk that day.

    "Ah!" Shang Qiuyun yelled irritably, grabbed the pillow and threw it out casually, throwing whatever he saw.

    Pillows, quilts, cups on the corner of the table, everything that could be reached was thrown out, and it was thrown all over the floor. When I couldn't catch anything, it stopped, and I lay flat on the bed to calm down.

    There seemed to be something under the head, entangled with the hair, Shang Qiuyun struggled to untie the hair, and took it out, it was a piece of rice paper, very familiar rice paper.

    Rice paper that you will never forget in your dreams.

    Shang Qiuyun pinched the piece of paper, frowning repeatedly, wrinkled, loosened, wrinkled, loosened again, back and forth for several rounds, finally sighed, and opened it carefully.

    There are familiar handwriting inside, and Shang Qiuyun can recite the words on it fluently.

    Tsk-tsk twice, smashing your mouth, it's so sour that you can get goose bumps all over your body.

    Shang Qiuyun trembled all over, trying to shake off the goosebumps all over her body, and then hummed softly.

    Suddenly someone ran out and said that he liked you for several years. Who can accept this all at once?  Furthermore, she likes Zhou Feiran.

    Wait It seems that I haven't thought of him for a long time, and his appearance is blurred, and his sense of existence in her mind is getting weaker and weaker. On the contrary, that bastard Ye Qing firmly occupies her mind.

    As soon as he closed his eyes, that bastard smiled slyly.

    Really angry.

    Throw away the rice paper in your hand.  Close your eyes and sleep.

    After a while, he sighed heavily, blinked his bright eyes, without feeling sleepy at all, turned around, saw the rice paper thrown in the corner, frowned, hesitated for a while, took it over, folded it,  Put it in the brocade box on the dresser.

    As for the pastry box of mung bean cakes under the bed, Shang Qiuyun touched his hungry stomach, fed him enough, smashed his mouth, and ate up the rest.

    Not to mention, Shufangzhai's mung bean cake is really delicious, with a delicate taste and soft fragrance.  Seems tastier than usual.

    In the East Restaurant of Chang'an City, a few sons and sisters were sitting by the window with their shoulders crossed and their backs crossed, getting very drunk.

    "I didn't say, brother, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower, besides, it's not a flower, it's just a king's flower!" The first son leaned drunkenly on Ye Qing's shoulder, holding the wine jar  emotion.

    Ye Qing took a sip of wine, smiled wryly, "There are flowers everywhere in the world, but there is only one Bawang flower, brother, I can't help it!"

    "Why can't I help it?!" The drunk young master patted his chest, "This is wrapped around my brother, isn't it just the overlord flower? What's so new? It's like there's only one flower. Brother, it must be  I can conjure five or six flowers for you, not to mention more, there are definitely five or six flowers, hold them on my brother's body!"

    Ye Qing smiled without saying a word, and kept drinking.

    Brother Gongzi didn't have to respond, so he immediately worked up again. This time, he patted Ye Qing's chest, "When did brother lie to you? Really! This is wrapped in brother's body, don't worry!"

    With this sudden slap, Ye Qing took a sip of wine just to his lips, "Your uncle!"

    Brother Young Master drank in a daze, twisted his body, "What did you say?"

    Ye Qing couldn't help repeating in a louder voice, "I said, it's your uncle!"

    Brother Gongzi smiled cheerfully, "Okay! Okay! Put it on my brother!"

    After that, she lay limply on Ye Qing like a puddle of mud.

    Ye Qing's face darkened, and she muttered, "Your uncle! ??My lord!  Your whole family are uncles!  "

    "Ye Qing!" A rough and hoarse voice came from the stairwell.

    Ye Qing stretched the head of the drunken son with one hand, and swung the wine bottle towards the stairwell with the other, "Zhou Feiran! This! This!"

    Zhou Feiran waved at him, walked over, approached, looked at the drunkard lying in a mess, and smacked his mouth, "Why did you drink like this?"

    Ye Qing raised the minibus and smiled triumphantly, "I haven't even drunk it, no, they all fell down."

    On the opposite side lay a son who was not sleeping soundly. He suddenly raised his hand and howled, "Bring more wine! You won't go home until you're drunk! You won't go home if you're not drunk!"

    Ye Qing took the wine bottle and patted the young master's hand, eyes full of disgust, "Put it down, hurry up, don't be ashamed, it's just you, you won't go home if you're not drunk, didn't you say to drink with me?  down?"

    "No!" The son-in-law shouted again, supporting the table with both hands and raised his head, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return! Hehe"

    Laughed twice, before Ye Qing could get disgusted again, with a plop, she slammed her head on the table.

    With a bang, both Ye Qing and Zhou Feiran were startled.

    "This is this all right?" Ye Qing hesitated and patted the young master's hand with the wine bottle, "Hey, wake up, are you all right?"

    After taking pictures for a long time, there was no response at all.

    Ye Qing looked at Zhou Feiran, pointed at the young master and said, "This"

    Zhou Feiran clicked his tongue twice, kicked and kicked out of the way, squatted beside Brother Young Master, patted his face facing down, "Brother Xiang, wake up, wake up. Go sleep over there."

    I tapped twice, but still no response.

    Zhou Feiran was about to drag him away, this restaurant was opened by a few of them in partnership, it was not considered a restaurant, at most it was a restaurant with a revolving door for young men like them to drink, and it was not open to welcome customers on weekdays.  Afraid that too many people will affect the interest.  The building is full of fine wines and fine wines collected by their young masters. Since there are fine wines, there is naturally a place to rest.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as he took his two arms, and before he lifted them up, the Xiang brother suddenly raised his head and muttered, "If you don't get drunk, you don't go back, if you don't get drunk, you don't go backhow can I be drunk?"  Feeling a little red"

    Ye Qing faced him face-to-face, and came directly to a frontal crit, and said in a low voice, "Oh! I'll go!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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