Ming Qi thought in annoyance, but it's just that. He is still a meticulous person. I can tell how many of them are different. And that's always self-inflicted. He really hates himself, why should he distinguish those useless things, even if there are subtle differences, what are the regrets! Changle's well-behaved personality should make up for all the shortcomings of worry-free!

He put his arm around her shoulders and said, "It'......s the same!" and said, "It's the same!" at first it was soft, gentle, but by the end it had become a roar, "it's the same." "It's like arguing with your own heart. But he could only fall at the bottom of the peak.

I only found out when I came back to my senses. Changle has been shaken by him and almost turned into a broken puppet.

He stopped slowly, but avoided Changle's cautious and complaining eyes, this kind of look was too carefree. Worry-free even in the most vulnerable moments. There would be no such supposing luster in her eyes, she would just mock, the kind of polite, well-reasoned mockery, and of course it would make him irritable. But it's more to attract him to indulge.

Mingqi, who turned around, suddenly overturned another pastel porcelain bowl that was still left on the table. He was even more inferior than the son of Hezhou, and for a woman who regarded himself as dust, he was sad day and night, and the four treasures of the study fell to the ground and shattered.

Changle screamed in fright and sat on the ground. A hand had already pressed on the broken porcelain, but he didn't notice it at all, just watched Ming Qi's back closely!

Mingqi, who was on the bookcase with his hand, suddenly turned around and walked over and picked her up. Throwing it on the bed, he turned around and raised the flask high and poured it into his mouth! But it was empty, and even the taste dissipated so quickly! He slammed the flask out of it, and let him fly out perfectly and hit the vase on the opposite side, and then smashed it to the ground together, and the porcelain pieces instantly collapsed, like a splash of water hit by a stone!

The servant who was serving outside heard the sound and was about to push the door in, but he roared angrily, "Get out!" The figure that appeared on the window dispersed as quickly as the wind!

He glanced back, Changle who shrunk into the corner of the bed, he didn't drink, he was very sober, but how did he think that crying was more suitable for this face?

"We've been together for so long, and you're still so afraid of me, why? Why am I so sincere to you, but you think it's just a dog barking and a dog bite! Wen Wuwu, what kind of thing are you? Must appear in my heart! How can I get you out and want me to dig out this heart of mine by myself? Or now, just dig out your heart, and I can only die by watching you die! For only then will you never be able to leave me and go to someone else!" he threw away a coat of clothing!

Stretching out his hand, he picked up her face buried tightly in his knees, he was waiting for her mocking looks, respectfully half-raised eyebrows! Yes, the carefree look did look like respect, because it was a low eyebrow, but other people's low eyebrows were pleasing to the eyes, it was to hang down their eyes, but she was always half-raised...... The woman herself said that she was not even afraid of death, and she would no longer be afraid of anything!

His fingers touched the soft jaw, and the hair wrapped around his fingertips, as light as the touch of a feather, like a carefree blow, which was the feeling he had been looking forward to for too long, day and night, night and day after day, the obstacle that was constantly smeared on his flesh and blood, and it was these thoughts! But this feeling was true, it must be true, for he remembered, and his heart began to stir feverishly only after thinking of carefree, and it was like madness to pull away the tangled hair. But because he was too anxious, those strands of hair were messed up, completely wrapped around the delicate eyes!

He seemed frightened and apologized to her, "It's going to be okay, everything is going to be fine! These troubles are only temporary, you have to trust me, I never miss what I want to get, if you come to me, I will help you get everything you want." And do you finally believe me?"

Finally, the hair is pulled to the sides of the cheeks!

Changle's tear-stained face was seen clearly, his big eyes were full of clear grievances and helplessness, he could feel his heart, all of a sudden from the hot heat approached, the cold frozen, the feeling that all the mountains and rivers were frozen all at once, he was realizing, she was not worry-free, very similar, every part of the facial features was very similar, he was the same every time, it was too easy to conclude that she was not what he was looking for, she was just a bowl of tasteless water and worry-free was a turbulent sea, all water, it would be very similar, but whether it was momentum or composition, it was different！

When his fingers gently left that cheek, he could already hear the disappointment from his heart! He couldn't learn how to be wronged at all! And he was clear, his memory was too good, and his ability to distinguish was too strong! If he could tolerate a little confusion in his eyes, then Changle's existence would whitewash everything very well!

In the flickering shadows of the candlelight, the eagerness and disappointment on his face tangled together in a daze, and finally turned into a hollow expression. In this way, he suddenly put away all his expressions, and he was as abrupt as an arrow off the string.

Changle complained in his heart about his timidity. At that moment, comfort was much better than fear, but she was afraid, and at that moment, she felt like she was going to be eaten alive by Ming Qi.

Ming Qi turned around and walked back to the table and shouted outside, "Send the wine." ”

After that, there is a list of flasks of their size on the table. Ming Qi's amount of alcohol, she didn't know before, it turned out to be a thousand cups not drunk, no, not a thousand cups not drunk but a thousand pots not drunk, the mellow wine poured down like water. And he seems to be more sober than before!

She was timid, and when she wanted to climb out of bed, she found that when she was violently thrown up by Ming Qi just now, her foot and neck were broken, and she didn't notice it at all in the panic just now. But, now, it hurts. I finally climbed down, and just put my hand in the air, trying to float on the shoulder of that back. According to the imagination in the heart, gently give comfort.

The door suddenly opened, and she trembled with fright.

It was the county lord who came in. However, it can't be said that it came in, but it should be said that it rushed in, and immediately snatched the wine jug from Ming Qi's hand, "Brother is cowardly, is he so stingy now?"

He ignored her, changed a jug, and drank only his wine, but it was empty. However, anyone who sees that scene will have no doubt that he no longer knows the taste of wine.

Yizhen frowned, "Didn't you already promise to send me, then it would be easy to see her." ”

He barely looked up, and she thought it was her words that moved him. The word "carefree" is like a sword that pierces all the armor in this world.

But when she finally raised her head and looked at her, Ming Qi just said in great distress, "This is my last pot of wine!

Yizhen looked at the wine pot in her hand with a smile, "You won't be drunk, didn't my brother forget, the last time my brother was drunk, it was a thousand pots, and there wasn't so much wine here at all." It seems that a thousand cups are not drunk, and sometimes it can be a bad thing......"