Regarding whether to sleep at night or not, for the current Wang Jue, it is actually not bad - even if he fights cocks and lackeys all night long, and insists on ten days and half a month in a row, he is still in good spirits to race fleas.

At first, Wei Xuan didn't care, but when he saw Wang Xuan's state during the day, he suddenly reacted, after all, Wang Xuan had also helped her many times, and it was always difficult to turn a blind eye to his decadence that was getting better day by day.

So on the way back, after finishing the topic about Sima Run and Wang Jue, she took advantage of the opportunity of the right atmosphere to ask Wang Xuan, who was sleepy on her lap: "Are you okay, can Fan Ke have examined you?"

Wang Xuan reluctantly opened her eyelids, and replied with her soft and gentle chuckle: "After all, Fan Qi is just a doctor, although he is good at treating incurable diseases, but he knows little about the number of techniques, so why bother him?" Although he was fighting spirit, his expression was very depressed.

She did know a few strangers in this area, and the most capable of them was Xu Zhenjun, but when she thought of Xu Zhenjun and the loser scumbag Sima Run wearing a pair of pants and tricking her to go down the mountain and send her into the wolf's mouth, she didn't have a good impression, so she couldn't avoid it, how could she take the initiative to send him to the door to bring trouble?

After a moment of entanglement, a flash of inspiration: "By the way, there is also a senior ...... Kui Mu"

The smile spread in the calm eyes, reflecting Wang Xuan's already excellent face: "Thank you!"

Wei Yan, who was in a trance by his laughter, raised his eyebrows for some reason: "Huh?"

Wang Xuan adjusted his posture, closed his eyes, and still had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but the words he said blew up a lake of still water: "I want to be more careful in the near future." After a pause, he said: "This should be a blessing made by heaven, even if it goes with the natural development, there is no need to worry about it, however, the nature of the country is easy to change, and once it encounters a change, those seemingly annihilated anger will gradually emerge." Wan Er chuckled: "After all......, it's the kind of 'branch' that can't be tolerated by the temperament that greeds for 'wholeheartedness', how can you sit idly by and watch it grow more and more?"

It's obviously a symbiotic community, but they always slander each other, and the calloused defenders are speechless.

Wang Xuan paused for a while, and then said quietly: "Whether it is skill or trickery, I am far from being able to defeat him, and now even the soul jade of Kui Mu's predecessor can't help him, presumably in the near future, he will eventually replace me, and when that time comes, remember my old words." ”

Wei Jia looked down at him, "What do you mean?"

Wang Xuan began to be silent, and Wei Jian waited for a while, and finally confirmed that he had fallen asleep like that.

At this moment, in the face of Wang Jue, the heart lake made waves again, and looked at it again, the bright red wide-sleeved robe, light and loose, soft and silky, the belt around the waist was loosely pulled, and it would be untied with a slight hook......

Wei Yan's heart fluttered for no reason, he raised his hand and gently grabbed it, and had to admit that the reddest little man in the entire Linyi City was not as bright as his tenth, tsk, different backgrounds, what a pity!

But looking at this guy's charming posture tonight, what's the matter, come to play beauty tricks with her again?

It was already half past the night, Wang Jue was not in a hurry to go to bed, but brought three or four pieces of wine utensils and put them on the desk of the guard.

There was a faint vigilance in Wei Yan's eyes, and his eyes stared at him without blinking: "This is?"

Wang Jue knelt down opposite the guard, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, a bright light in his eyes, holding a jade pot in one hand, and lightly holding his wide sleeve with the other hand, pouring wine for her, and said in a rambling voice: "Don't worry too much, but I know that you are troubled, I will accompany you to have a few drinks and relieve your worries." ”

Wei Ji's gaze wandered back and forth between the expression on Wang Jue's face and the wine in the luminous cup, and said tentatively: "This wine, I'm afraid it's not very 'clean', right?" Anyway, the other party is not a gentleman, and it is understandable for her to speculate on his "black belly" cautiously.

The corners of Wang Jue's mouth became more and more upturned, and he smiled very brightly: "Do you suspect that I have drugged the wine?"

was pointed out to his "villain's heart" in such a sharp way, Wei Jian did not feel embarrassed, but calmly said: "For Wang Shilang, it is not impossible. ”

After receiving such an answer, Wang Jue suddenly stopped laughing, corrected his precarious position and sat on his bewitching side, and then sighed: "I think that there is no one in this world who can win the love medicine of me!"

Wei Ji laughed dryly, and said secretly in his heart: It is worthy of the Wang family Shilang, and his self-confidence is really bursting!

Of course, people do have proud capital......

However, hearing Wang Jue say this, Wei Jue was relieved, and because he had something in his heart, he wanted to get a few sincere words from Wang Jue, so he began to change the cup with him.

The wine was hot, and Wei Jian tentatively spoke: "Today, I look at Brother Ling, my complexion is not very good, after all, I am a compatriot, a brother, what are you going to do?"

Wang Jue cheered up a little and sat up, but his posture was still a little lazy, his arms were on the desk and his cheeks were supported, and he looked at her with slanted eyes: "Actually, I thought about it, Yu's Ah Meng is also good!"

Regarding Wang Jue's answer to the question, and suddenly mentioning Yu Meng, Wei Jian was a little indigestion, but he just echoed his heart: "Ah Meng, she is naturally very good." ”

Wang Jue leaned forward, separated from Wei Ju a bookcase, and stared wide-eyed: "If it is the Yu family, briefly express your closeness to Qingqing, and just get an embroidered bag, you can get Qingqing's warmth from her heart and lungs, and in the near future, you can also be together and lingering!"

The feeling of these words was obviously wrong, and Wei Jian became alert: "What do you want to do?"

Wang Jue softened down, lying on the bookcase, a pair of eyes still cemented on her face, through the candlelight, sparkling, infinite style: "My song is very fond of young children, although I am tired of their filth, willful and unreasonable, crying endlessly......"

Wei Jian didn't like to hear this, and he was smoked with hot wine and some blood surged, so before Wang Jue finished speaking, he forcibly interrupted him, slapped the case, and argued loudly: "What is filth? They have not been touched by the world, compared to the vast majority of adults, and you, the yellow-mouthed child who forcibly occupies his brother's body, they are much cleaner!"

Wang Jue blinked and pointed at himself: "I'm a yellow-mouthed child?"

Wei Yan didn't answer, squinting his eyes and contemptuous of him: "It's up to you, how can you be embarrassed to criticize the patient's willfulness and unreasonableness, even if they mess around a little, it is far less reckless than your wantonness!"

Hearing her comment on herself, Wang Jue smiled instead of anger, leaned on the edge of the bookcase, his right elbow was erected on the bookcase, his palm was facing down, his chin rested on the back of his hand, his eyes stared at Wei Jue's rich expression without blinking, and he whispered: "Don't be impatient, and listen to me finish speaking." ”

The more Wei Ji spoke, the more angry he became, he couldn't listen to Wang Jue's insincere reassurance: "As for what kind of crying, people are indescribable when they are infants, only use crying to attract attention, it is just a short transitional period, and what is wrong, not to mention that you also came from that time, and you are still two brothers, you don't need to ask carefully to know, crying is more annoying than two separate young sons, wait until they are a little older, and look at ......them again" paused, for example: " For example, Yun'a is close in front of you, have you ever heard him cry?"

"I've been quiet. Wang Jue argued lightly, did not continue to dwell on this issue, his eyes were crooked, and there were stars in them: "You really like children." He sighed lightly: "Love House and Wu, I will satisfy you and accompany you to have children." ”

Wei Ji shook his head, about the top of his head, and felt dizzy - listening to Wang Jue's words, there seemed to be no problem on the surface, but it seemed to be full of suspicions, and he didn't want to follow Wang Jue's wishes: "Who wants to have children with you?"

Wang Jue raised his head slightly and looked up at Wei Yan: "However, Yu Ameng, although he can easily win Qingqing's favor, he is not capable of having children with Qingqing." ”

Wei Ji blinked quickly, his head was slightly tilted to the side, and he raised his hand to tap from time to time: "What kind of mess is it?"

Wang Jue stood up and reached out to hold Wei Jue's hand knocking on his head: "Qingqing, you are drunk again, anyway, you are still young, there is no need to worry about the child's affairs, the future is long, those annoying troubles will be solved slowly in the future, let's go to bed early tonight." Saying this, he picked up a jade pot from the other side that looked a little different from the previous wine, opened it, poured the wine, and handed it to the guard.

Wei Ji took it casually, took a small sip, and the wine entered her throat, but she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips: "Sweet?"

Wang Jue's eyes were full of relaxed smiles: "I know you will like it." ”

Wei Jian took another sip: "Well, it's extremely luscious." ”

So Wei Jian wanted to take the opportunity of drunkenness to inquire about Wang Jue, a thief, and how would he deal with Wang Xuan, the owner of the eight-generation blood mold, but he fell into Wang Jue's way, and was deviated to 108,000 miles: "Eh, it seems that I am indeed a little sleepy, and going to bed is going to bed, but you stay away, even if I want to have children, I will find the right person." After a long time, in his sleep, he muttered: "Nuo'er, maybe—it's still Sima Run......

Although Wei Ji's voice was vague, he could clearly interpret Wang Jue, who contributed his arm to her as a pillow, his eyes slowly narrowed, the soft luster faded little by little, and was gradually replaced by a cold glow, picking up Wei Ji's broken hair scattered in his ears, wrapping it between his slender fingers, and muttering playfully for a while: "Still-Sima Run...... What?"

The next day, Wei Ju got up and remembered the wine jug she saw when she was in a daze, but she couldn't find it, which made her suspect that she was wrong, and the next few days were so busy that she really didn't have the leisure to think about the wine that night, and Wang Jue seemed to be busy with something, so she didn't come to pester her much.

Time flies, and the auspicious day of Wei's "eldest son" and Yu's most noble sister-in-law has arrived. 166 Reading Network