Everything in the Drunken Immortal Building is extremely familiar to Ji Ya.

She can be said to be the first woman in the capital who can enter and exit the Qinglou. Fortunately, no one knows her true identity, and if her prime minister knows, it is estimated that her legs may be broken.

As a famous lady, she loves to mix rivers and lakes and visit Qinglou.

All this is something that other ladies in the capital dare not imagine. It can be said that Ji Ya not only does not listen to the prime minister, but also does not listen to outsiders.

She is only willing to pursue what she wants, what she likes, and she doesn't care about the rest.

And at that time, the only person who could understand her should be Mo Chen.

Mochen generally turns a blind eye to this crazy girl's gossip. But when she heard her say that she was in love with Qu Ziyan, or he didn't marry, his heart still chuckled.

He didn't think he would have such a day. He thought that his heart couldn't fit any woman. He thought he was cold enough that he would never fall in love with anyone.

But Ji Ya shattered everything he thought he had one by one.

He taught her martial arts, taught her literature, and taught her to play chess. He taught her everything the Prime Minister asked her to learn, and even in the end he gave her his heart.

And she didn't seem to know anything about it. She still has no heart and lungs, happily roaming her rivers and lakes, happily strolling around her green building, looking forward to an encounter with Qu Ziyan every day.

It was the first time he was so jealous of a man.

How jealous he was of Qu Ziyan and could be liked by her. He likes her so much, but he can only look at her silently from behind, and only when she is sad and lost, can he have a chance to appear in front of her.

Because she likes Qu Ziyan, she can't see that he is good to her. liked, blinded her eyes, so that in her eyes, there was only one Qu Ziyan, and there was no more Mochen.

So much so that when it was rumored outside that she came to Zuixianlou every day because she liked him, her first thought was not to refute the rumors, but to use his popularity to protect Qu Ziyan's identity.

She said, she doesn't care, she said, anyway, I don't like you, you don't like me, it doesn't matter how it is spread outside, we all know it, she said, I like Qu Ziyan, I like it to the bones, he has to do it, she said, please join me, you must protect him well.

Only then did he realize that in this world, there will never be fairness on the road of love.

In her eyes, there is only Qu Ziyan, and she will not think about him even a little more.

In the drunken fairy building, he accidentally found a girl who was silent, in order to be cleaner, he ordered her to sing for him every day, and he drank there alone.

Osmanthus stuffed, as bitter as ever.

He was even more curious as to why the wine was sweet in the mouth of that crazy girl.

"Prince Yu Zheng, the song is over, do you want the slave family to play another song?"

"Come and drink it, and tell me whether it is bitter or sweet. ”

The girl was very docile and obediently came over to taste the osmanthus brew.

"Childe, this wine is bitter, very bitter and bitter. ”

"Yes, this wine is bitter...... It turns out that my sense of taste is not wrong, so it is her problem......."

"Which girl did Childe fall in love with?"

"Is it obvious? Who am I in love with?"

"It's obvious. The slave family can see that you are in love with the woman who comes here with you every day to have fun, .......right?

"Why, even a person else can see clearly, but she can't see it......"

"Because of that woman, she never looks into your eyes. You'll always have her in your eyes. ”

"What'..... your name?"

"The slave family, called Xia He. ”

……..

Perhaps, some love came at the wrong time.

Some people, they are destined to miss again and again, and become regrets again and again.

Mochen didn't know what kind of existence he was for Ji Ya, but he knew that she was a special existence to himself, an existence that was impossible to forget.

It was she, in his already exhausted heart, who planted a seed, and let this seed slowly bloom into a stamen.

But the person she likes is him.......

Whether it's a mistake or a mistake, or a fate or not, no matter what, he met her first, didn't he? Every step of her growth, all of her, he has to know better than Qu Ziyan, but he just can't be him.......

Ji Ya's heart is on Qu Ziyan's body after all, which is a fact that cannot be changed.

What frustrates him even more may be Ji Ya's character, the kind of person who can't pull back nine cows if he believes in one thing. Such a person, once you fall in love with someone, it is difficult to forget, it is difficult to go again, and let go.

"What do you like to eat? You tell me! I'm going to get ready!"

"I don't know what he likes to eat, you can't even use a kitchen knife, don't do such senseless things again!"

"I don't care! For him, I want to learn! I must learn!"

"Aren't you afraid of your father, aren't you afraid of his whip whipping you?"

"I'm not afraid. He loves to smoke or not, and there is no way he can stop me from pursuing Qu Ziyan anyway. I love him, and in this life, I will not marry him!"

At that time, Ji Ya's eyes were so thick that Mo Chen didn't dare to look at her, this love was so hot and terrible that it could almost burn him.

He put away the pain in his heart and looked at Ji Ya as calmly as possible,

"Can you tell me why you like him so much? You've only known each other for a short time, and you don't know his personality, right? Is it just because of his appearance?"

Ji Ya looked at him, with a pair of smart big eyes, full of smiles,

"Skin? Don't be kidding! If it's for the skin, your skin isn't good-looking? Wouldn't I have fallen in love with you a long time ago, my master? I, I don't know why I like him so much, why I want to marry him, that's the kind of thing, the first time I saw him, there was a voice in my heart, a voice told me very loudly, Ji Ya, it's him, he's your husband. In this life, it's all him. ”

Mo Chen couldn't remember what kind of feeling he felt when he heard this.

He only knew that on that day, he drank a lot of osmanthus brew, and for the first time in so many years, he felt drunk.

But it turns out that it doesn't feel good to be drunk.

Even that drunken dream was her.

It's all her.

She just didn't want to let him go, even in his dreams, she was smiling and waving at him.

When he went over, he saw her and Qu Ziyan holding hands together, and she told him with a smile,

"Master, this is my husband, Qu Ziyan. ”