Chapter 195: Wen Yi's Forbearance

Today's empress is cold-blooded and ruthless, and pays special attention to the phoenix pattern and the peony, because these two things represent the supreme imperial power and are a symbol of noble status. If it weren't for a special person, no one would dare to wear a peony hairpin so grandly.

And Xi Yao had already overturned a table, and Zhuo Shang's apology and broken bowls all over the floor did not ease her anger. Wen Yi, who was watching upstairs, hesitated slightly, after all, she had just stepped into the officialdom, although she was the best Wen Zhuangyuan, she was not as noble as the peony flower. Observing her expression, this article seemed to guess Xi Yao's identity. offended the friendship between the two countries, and the next Wen Zhuangyuan will be produced, but there will not be another chance for her to enter the officialdom and get ahead.

Touching Wen Yi's gaze, she nodded slightly to her at that time, Wen Yi had never seen her undisfigured appearance at that time, she only regarded herself as a guest with Xi Yao.

"It occurred to me that maybe, you don't mind my craft, this is not far from where I live, do you want to go and see the secluded mansion? Would you like to enjoy the food I made? He smiled softly and looked at Xi Yao expectantly.

"Oh? Do you want to cook for me? When Xi Yao heard her proposal, she thought about it for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay! If you don't make it delicious, you'll be punished! ā€

Seeing Xi Yao give up, Wen Yi upstairs, whose fingers were tightly grasping the armrest, finally relaxed, and a trace of gratitude flashed to himself in his eyes.

Seeing that the smart Wen Yi in front of her was a new literary champion, but she was drunk in a grand manner, Pang Ruolan knew in her heart that she must have encountered some kind of force majeure. Some are self-defeating.

"Drink!" Wen Yi frequently clinked glasses with Pang Ruolan, but he didn't say a word about his mood, just looked melancholy and couldn't hide his frustration.

"Good! Dry! Man, serve the wine! Pang Ruolan didn't ask much, just drank silently with her, as if this could resolve her unhappiness and grievances.

It's just that Wen Yi is drunk like this, doesn't Wen Yi care about his future? What are the things in the imperial city that can be hidden from the eyes of the imperial court? Hua Fenglou's painstaking management before, does she want to overturn it completely?

With such a question, Pang Ruolan was also a little drunk.

"What's your name?" Pang Ruolan asked knowingly. After all. She hasn't had a chance to actually get to know Wen Yi yet.

"My name is Wen Yi. What about you? Last time in Huafeng Building, thank you. Wen Yi raised her glass to toast Pang Ruolan, her amount of wine obviously belonged to the thousand-cup non-drunk type.

"It's okay, meeting is fate. I think you're very kind. We fell in love. Pang Ruolan clinked glasses with Wen Yi freely. Drink it all.

"Good! Joyfully!! ā€

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Actually. I don't want to. That's why I came to this newly opened restaurant to get drunk, after all, the guests of Huafeng Lou are either rich or expensive, and they have many acquaintances. A hint of sadness flashed in Wen Yi's eyes.

"Where there's a will, there's a way. Don't give up, there's always a chance, the future is unknowable. Pang Ruolan looked at Wen Yi sincerely, and the woman in front of her had the same distress as her.

"Seeing that you accompanied Mrs. Yao last time, the spring breeze was proud, how can you understand my pain?" Wen Yi poured herself a drink and smiled bitterly.

"My situation is worse than yours, and you can't just look at the surface of everything. Things are man-made, and sometimes we can only do our best to obey the destiny of God. Pang Ruolan was slightly gloomy, and forced herself to cheer up: "It's a day to be happy, and it's a day to be unhappy, if you continue to be melancholy and don't prepare for the future, there will be no hope for the future." I believe in a sentence that Heaven always leaves opportunities to those who are prepared. ā€

"Really?" Wen Yi sighed deeply, his fingers clenched slightly, "But sometimes even if you do your best, it is those opponents with strong backgrounds who benefit. ā€

"This situation does happen, but there are also tricks, and when you are not powerful enough, you need to hibernat. Only in adversity will people have more insights and grow faster. Pang Ruolan smiled softly and said: "Buying drunk can only relieve the suffering for a while, but it cannot cure the root cause." If it were you, I would pay attention to every opportunity around me and work hard for it, so that even if I don't get anything in the end, I will have no regrets. ā€

"You can take the entrance examination, if you get it, I think you will be useful to Jiangshan Sheji!" Wen Yi's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he raised his glass to Pang Ruolan again.

"!" After the sound of the wine glasses colliding, the two were relieved.

"You're right! You're a friend, I've made up my mind! Wen Yi smiled heartily and feasted with Pang Ruolan.

It wasn't until late afternoon that the banquet dispersed.

Seeing the starry sky, Pang Ruolan was intoxicated. In the 21st century, the air wouldn't be so fresh without so many stars at night.

Feeling the quiet beauty of the night, Pang Ruolan walked slowly towards the secluded mansion.

"Hmm......" Pang Ruolan, who was walking forward, her body was wrapped in a red silk, and she was slightly drunk and only felt a trance.

As the red silk tightened, Pang Ruolan's body was led to the quiet alley on the side of the street.

"Heh, you're drunk, aren't you? Then I can't blame you! "The woman has a beautiful face, out of the dust like a fairy, a magnificent red dress is floating in the wind, a long hair pours down, hanging straight to the waist, the red shirt is like a flower, the skin is better than snow, indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.

"I—I'm not drunk! Who are you? Pang Ruolan vaguely guessed that it was Qianli, but she pretended to be confused, wanting to know why Qianli came.

"Don't worry, you don't have to pretend with me! I'm not here to kill you this time, she wants to see you. Qianli smiled coquettishly and said in Pang Ruolan's ear.

"She? Who is it? Pang Ruolan only felt her stomach churning, and she didn't have the heart to think about it.

"Hehe, you'll know when you go!" Qianli snorted coldly, Pang Ruolan only felt a huge force pushing towards her from behind, and before she had time to think or react, her body had already flown from the ground into the air.

"Ahh Pang Ruolan felt that she had entered the water from the air, although she was not in pain, she felt extremely uncomfortable, she wanted to move but couldn't move, and she couldn't shout when she opened her mouth.

"......" Pang Ruolan was drunk and hazy, and her heart was paid: I, what's wrong with me? From the moment he was shaken into the air, as if he had entered the water, his eyes were blind, he could not see anything, he could not speak, and his body could not move...... It felt the same as the last time I went to the Underworld Seal Era.

"Hmm......" Feeling that the temperature around her was getting colder, Pang Ruolan tried to open her eyes, but was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The green grass under her feet stretched all the way to the sky, and the cold wind blew in the air, blowing extremely cold on her body, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but feel excited. The sky is like a black curtain, the sky is full of stars far away and bright, a woman wearing a long skirt embroidered with gold silk and black silk, white silk flutters with the wind, scattered behind her, there seems to be a light cage of smoke and haze around her body, surrounded by a halo of white light, and a single back is already like a fairy, beautiful.

Looking at the slim and dreamy back not far away, Pang Ruolan understood that she had come to the territory of the underworld, and smiled helplessly. (To be continued.) )