Chapter 42 It's better to go, or I'm afraid you'll go.

"Don't take off your clothes yet? How? Don't think silver is enough? As he spoke, he took out a certain amount of silver and threw it away, and the silver ingot slammed on the table, and it steadied after a few turns. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info frightened Li'er paused, stabilized her figure, and then stepped forward to put down the wine jug in her hand, and looked at the man sitting opposite Ruan Xi. Li'er couldn't help but dilate her pupils, and a tremor almost left the tray on the ground, rubbed her eyes, looked at it again, and after confirming that it was Yu Wenxian, she turned around and walked out, Wanyao listened to the voice a little familiar, so she stretched her neck to find out, but she didn't want to be blocked by Li'er, and then closed the door.

Wanyao was a little angry, and whispered: "I haven't seen the face yet, why did you close the door?" Quick, send something in, open the door and let me see. ”

Li'er pulled Wanyao aside and whispered: "Don't look at Miss, it's the prince, I see it really brightly, it is indeed the prince." ”

Wan Yao was a little stunned, as if she didn't hear clearly, and then asked a few more times: "Who do you say?" Rajah? Which prince? Could it be Yu Wenxian? ”

Li'er nodded, and said disdainfully: "Tut-tut, I really didn't expect the prince to be such a person, looking like a human dog, but it's a pity that he has a good skin, it's really as black as a crow in the world, fortunately, Miss didn't marry him at the beginning, forget Miss, let's go quickly, so as not to run into embarrassment." ”

As she spoke, she pulled Wanyao forward, and just walked to the corner of the stairs, Wanyao suddenly stopped and said, "Lian'er, Xiaoxiao is going to perform a solo dance with a veil tonight, you go and make sure there is nothing wrong with her clothes, I want to go to the toilet." After saying that, he bent down and covered his stomach, looking like he wanted to poop.

Li'er pouted in disgust and said, "Miss, one of your daughters' family has also been named a princess, can we look a little bit beautiful?" You weren't like this before, you would even cover your laughter with a juanpa, how did you become like this now? Hey, you'd better go quickly, and the slave will go over and have a look first. ”

After Li'er left, Wanyao stood in place and was stunned for a long time, but decided to go back and confirm whether this person was really Yu Wenxian.

She doesn't know what forced her to turn back, curious? Perhaps.

Wan Yao tiptoed to the door like a thief, put her hand on the doorknob, and was just about to push open a crack in the door, take a closer look, and didn't want the room to sound a rustling sound and a familiar male voice.

"Scream, scream louder."

Although Ruan Xi looked thin and weak, his body was very material, and the good spring light on his chest trembled with the frequency of the bed. Yu Wenxian didn't have any foreplay, he went straight to the topic, he was a little drunk, and the movements under him were a little rough and impatient, as if venting, Ruan Xi's painful brows were tightly locked, and his lower lip was oozing blood beads due to biting too hard, licking it in his mouth and being fishy, and the soul-crushing moans continued until late at night.

Wanyao squatted in the corner of the wall outside the door, listening to the squeaky sound of the bed in the room due to the violent piston movement, as well as the ambiguous and coquettish sound, as if listening to cross talk, and occasionally beating to the beat. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and she smiled coldly. Man, but so, the front foot loves you and loves to die and live, and the back foot will climb into someone else's bed, they are all animals that think in the lower half of their bodies, why do they always pretend to be very affectionate? How tiring it is to wear a human skin mask every day.

Wanyao suddenly remembered a very popular sentence before, thank you for not marrying, well, that's probably what it means.

Can etiquette and moral cultivation be put aside under the cover of alcohol to restore the most primitive side of human nature? Wanyao suddenly wondered, what the hell would it be like if she drank too much?

Then he sniffed and stood up, patted the dust on his body, walked briskly to the back kitchen, took a few jugs of wine and returned to the room.

Yu Wenxian tossed in the middle of the night, and most of the wine woke up, looking at Ruan Xi on his side and the beautiful messy bed a little stunned, he thought that he had drunk too much and messed up his mind, and even what he did just now, whether he was sincere or not, he didn't know, but for a man, this is also a normal thing.

After Yu Wenxian got dressed and pushed the door open, he turned around and looked back at Ruan Xi on the bed, obviously seeing Ruan Xi's shoulders shaking badly, Ruan Xi bit the corner of the quilt to prevent himself from crying, and wet the embroidered pillow with tears.

After walking out of Luoxiangju, a cold wind gently came, blowing the corners of his clothes and blowing away the smell of wine on his body.

His hair was a little messy, his appearance was a little embarrassed, and he looked very decadent.

This moment of sobriety made him feel very empty in his heart, and inexplicable loss and self-blame came to his heart, as if something very important had been stolen, he wanted to find it, but he didn't know how to find it.

After Yu Wenxian returned to the palace, he went straight to Mingyue Pavilion, he stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes dimmed, and he stood in the pavilion corridor for a long time and never left. Standing tired, he simply sat on the ground with his back against an old locust tree, a pair of slender legs stretched lazily at will, perhaps because he had not rested well for these days, Yu Wenxian actually fell asleep.

In the dream, he dreamed that Wanyao was wearing a cherry blossom pink gauze skirt, standing by the waterlight lake in the palace and dancing, there was silence all around, only the wind and Wanyao's laughter resounded in his ears, Yu Wenxian squinted his eyes slightly and stood not far away looking at her quietly, Wanyao walked back, and there were a few wisps of green silk in her ears. Yu Wenxian was bright and bright, and walked towards her with a smile, just about to raise her slender white fingers to help her brush the broken hair around her ears, but she didn't want Wanyao's body to lean back as hard as she could, so she pounced and fell into the lake.

Yu Wenxian shuddered and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, his eyes were sloppy, and the aura emanating from his body was as terrifying as a vampire who had not drunk blood for a long time. Deeper and heavier, the mist slowly gathered into a drop of crystal clear water droplets, like glass, and then bent the leaf body, slowly falling down along the veins of the tip of the leaf, and coincidentally dripped on Yu Wenxian's eyebrows, the dew was very cold, making Yu Wenxian a little sober, and then the scarlet in his eyes dissipated faintly, returning to normal, it turned out to be a dream.

Yu Wenxian smiled bitterly, stood up and brushed the dirt on his body, and muttered to himself as he walked, and said in a very desolate voice: "It's good to go, otherwise I'm always afraid that you will go."