Chapter 79

After drinking some wine, everyone sang and danced very lively, Wu Meier changed into a long skirt that dragged the floor, and danced by the fire with those bold girls, He Jinghui didn't expect that Wu Meier, who is quiet and graceful on weekdays, actually knows how to dance, and the dance is also very beautiful, which makes people applaud again and again, and has almost become the focus of everyone's attention, seeing He Jinghui's eyes full of appreciation and that bright smile, Wu Meier feels that she is very happy at the moment, this fire makes people enthusiastic and happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Jinghui sat down with everyone and enjoyed a lot of roasted mutton, the skin was charred and crispy, and the fragrant and tender mutton inside was extraordinarily delicious, with the mellow wine, which made people feast.

Eating mutton in small bites, seeing He Jingxuan's gobbling up appearance, as well as the bursts of singing, the bonfire in front of him exuded bursts of warmth, everything here is so beautiful and warm, how much Wu Meier hopes that time can stop, let her and He Jinghui stay at this moment, how beautiful it should be.

How good it would be if time stood still, Wu Meier just wanted to stay with He Jinghui for a longer time, remember this beautiful process, these memories are precious like crystals in the palm of the palm, people can't bear to touch it hard, Wu Meier looked at He Jinghui with a smile, because she had drunk wine, her face was faintly red, "The night is so beautiful tonight, Jinghui can meet you, I think life is really beautiful......"

Although the wine tastes sweet, the stamina is very great, He Jinghui only felt that the shadow in his eyes was enough for a while to conjure up the shadow of Nian'er, the bonfire party was very lively, but Jingjing on the side felt that her chest was full of sourness, watching He Jinghui and Wu Mei'er sitting together talking and laughing, and she was not good at words, but she could only watch the two of them sit closer and closer.

He Jinghui looked at Wu Mei'er's eyes in a trance, under the light of the fire, everything was so beautiful, He Jinghui only felt that his body and soul seemed to have become lighter, a hearty smile appeared on his face, and he took a deep breath and said. "I think so too, being able to meet Mei'er and get a confidant in life is really a great joy in life......"

Jingjing didn't listen any further, and left the noisy lakeside with the corner of her skirt a little gloomily and returned to the room, she sat in front of the window, staring at the moonlight in a daze, and her fists gradually clenched in front of her eyes.

She is so in love with He Jinghui, she really hopes that Wu Meier can disappear between them, she only hopes that she can be with He Jinghui, and Jingjing feels very beautiful every day with him.

He Jinghui is all the motivation for her to live. Her previous life was the walking dead, but because of He Jinghui, Jingjing thought of the dance she learned in the Qinglou and still had many skills, which she didn't want to recall. But if she can take He Jinghui back, she is willing to do everything.

In terms of appearance, she is the Oiran of the largest Qinglou, and she is also glamorous in terms of dance skills, although she is a little inferior because of her background, but for He Jinghui, she is willing to make herself more and more beautiful, more and more charming to win He Jinghui's heart.

In the past, Jingjing was like duckweed, many things were powerless, she couldn't change her fate, she could only be used as a tool for Qinglou to make money, and now her life is really her own, she wants to fight for the life she wants, and her life is to be He Jinghui.

Without He Jinghui's words, she felt that life was like a dry well and boring, her world was actually very small, she used to be in the Qinglou, and now she finally saw the outside world, but she was like a bird with folded wings, flying out of the cage but she had no ambition to spread her wings and fly high, she just wanted to be with He Jinghui quietly. It is the wish of many sisters in Qinglou to live a life in peace, but in fact, not everyone has the fate to live a life in peace.

And now being able to fight for a person she loves is something that Jingjing never dreamed of in the past, and now she is free, and when she meets someone she likes, she must work hard for him.

At this time, Xiu'er came back from outside, with a happy look on her face: "Miss Jingjing, I see that Miss Wu and the young master are about to have a good time!" She rejoiced for them from the bottom of her heart, because they gave her the opportunity to find her beloved and gave her freedom, otherwise she would still be an inferior girl in the fifth aunt's room, and she could only do some rough work.

Her words were like sprinkling salt on Jingjing's wounds.

It made her feel like her heart had been scratched by life, and every hair showed a cold pain.

The feeling of being robbed of your loved one was very painful, and it was an indescribable pain that spread throughout the chest.

He Jinghui is all her beautiful fantasies, her expectations for beauty, and there are more painful things that are not disturbed by beautiful dreams.

Xiu'er didn't know that Jingjing's mind was just a pity for herself, she was about to go to her lover's village, and she didn't have the chance to see the young master and Miss Wu's wedding.

Jingjing was upset by her chatter, and left without saying a word, Xiu'er felt that Jingjing's temper was very fast, and she often left without saying a word, she felt that Jingjing was really difficult to communicate, she shook her head, these days and Jingjing have not become good friends, maybe not everyone is as generous and easy to get along with as Miss Wu.

Jingjing lay on the bed, looking at Yingluo on the top of the bed in a daze, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, and hot tears turned from hot to icy. Drop by drop, they all turned from heat to ice, like a whole heart that has been cold.

On the other side, Wu Meier returned to the room with a drunken flush, excited like a girl who had just started to fall in love, and the yellow bird who was supporting her on the side was also very excited, Miss was so happy, she was naturally very happy, and it was rare to see Miss take the initiative to dance today.

They returned to the room, the pain pulled Wu Meier back to reality, whenever she felt that she was extremely happy, the signs of poisoning were like a merciless slap in the face of reality slapping her hard, she didn't want Huang Li to find out about her poisoning, so she ordered: "Go and fetch me water, I want to wash my face......" In the pain, her wine had completely woken up, as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water from her head, and she was suddenly sober from head to toe.

And Huang Li didn't wake up from drinking, she jumped up and down to fetch water for Wu Meier, Wu Meier, who was alone, tried to endure the sharp pain by herself, and every time she took a breath, it hurt like that.

Although the process was not long, every breath felt like it had been experienced for an hour, which made people feel that they wanted to die right now, but Wu Meier thought about He Jinghui's face, and when she thought of the happy scene just now, she felt that time was so beautiful, as long as she could find the antidote, she would be happy with He Jinghui forever.

He Jinghui returned to the courtyard, in order to protect them Yang Jun lived in the same courtyard with him, Yang Jun, who had drunk too much, was in order to scatter wine at the moment, and of course in order to show his ability in front of his subordinates, so he drew his knife and danced in the courtyard.

He Jinghui looked at Yang Jun's skills, and couldn't help but applaud loudly. "Yang Darthead is really good, he must be a master in the martial arts, right?"

Yang Jun slowly put away the knife, and saw that He Jinghui was very interested and did not leave, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted. "Yang just knows some superficial kung fu, where is he worthy of such praise from He Gongzi."

"Why should Yang Darttou be modest, if you are really just a person who only knows superficial kung fu, how can you dare to lead so few people to the cottage to rob people? With Miss Wu's ability, she will definitely not hire a person who does not have the ability to escort her to the Western Regions, so Yang Darttou, you should not be too modest. He Jinghui smiled and waved his hand, and these words made Yang Dart's heart feel terrified.

This He Gongzi looks a little stupid on weekdays, and he seems to be happy with everyone, like an honest real person, but when he heard his casual words, Yang Daotou understood that he was afraid that he was underestimating this He Gongzi.

Thinking about it, if he is really so ordinary, and how can he rescue Wu Mei'er alone from the village full of bandits, just by grinding the perseverance of breaking the ropes that are bound, it is not something ordinary people can have.

"If Childe doesn't rest, why don't you come over and have a drink?" Yang Darttou didn't bother to be pretentious, but invited He Jinghui to come over and drink, He Jinghui naturally wouldn't be polite to this, anyway, today's interest is very high, plus what he drank today is not a strong drink, which is quite in line with He Jinghui's appetite.