"You're really here!"

"Qi Yue, you're here!"

When Xie Yanfeng and Yan Lingge were drinking in Yiju, Nangong Qiyue walked in with a somewhat complicated face.

"What? But what happened in the palace?"

Noticing that Nangong Qiyue's expression was a little wrong, Xie Yanfeng asked.

"It's fine. ”

Walking up to Yan Lingge and sitting down, Nangong Qiyue smiled, and then looked at Yan Lingge, who was drinking a glass of wine, and didn't even give himself a straight eye.

"Ge'er, you were very drunk last night, so let's drink less today. ”

"I want you to take care of it. ”

With a blank look at Nangong Qiyue, Yan Lingge drank all the wine in his hand.

And Xie Yanfeng felt the unusual atmosphere between Nangong Qiyue and Yan Lingge, so he laughed dryly twice and said, "I...... I remember, I still haven't done anything, I ...... I'll go first!"

"Good. ”

"Don't go!"

As soon as they heard that Xie Yanfeng was leaving, Nangong Qiyue and Yan Lingge said at the same time.

"That...... I...... There's really something. ”

After standing up and smiling at Yan Lingge, Xie Yanfeng gave Nangong Qiyue a "good for himself" look, and then hurriedly walked out.

"Ge'er. ”

Seeing Xie Yanfeng leaving, Nangong Qiyue took a new cup, poured a glass of wine and held it in his hand.

"Before I set out, I couldn't go to the palace to see you, so you worry about me, it's mine, you should be punished!"

Drinking the wine in the cup in one gulp, Nangong Qiyue poured a second glass of wine.

"After returning to Beijing yesterday, I didn't go home as soon as possible, I failed your thoughts, it's mine, I should be punished!"

After another sip of wine, Nangong Qiyue immediately poured a third glass of wine.

"I entered the palace before you woke up this morning, and I didn't come back until now, I can't eat with you, I should be punished!"

"You ......"

Seeing Nangong Qi Yue drink the three glasses of wine without blinking, and neatly drank the three glasses of wine, and picked up the wine jug to pour the fourth glass of wine, Yan Lingge finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stop him.

"Nangong Qiyue, stop drinking!"

"Ge'er, since you married me, I really haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a husband, not only that, but I have repeatedly made you angry and made you wronged, and I should be punished!"

Gently removing Yan Lingge's hand on the wine jug, Nangong Qiyue poured the fourth glass of wine and drank it again.

"Ge'er, I know I have a lot of things that are wrong, I should, but...... But anyway, don't be mad at me, okay?"

"Nangong Qiyue!"

snatched the wine glass from Nangong Qiyue's hand, Yan Lingge's eyes looked at him with some moistness.

"You're still wounded, don't drink it. ”

"Then you ......"

"Nangong Qiyue, I ......"

Slowly lowering his head, Yan Lingge's nose was sour, and he said in a low voice: "How could I really be angry with you? I'm just ......"

It's just angry with me, as your wife, but I can't help you with anything, and it's very likely that it will hold you back.

"Ge'er, you...... You're really not mad at me?"

Halfway through Yan Lingge's words, Nangong Qiyue looked at her in surprise.

"You really ...... Are you really not mad at me?"

"Fool, there really isn't. ”

glanced at Nangong Qiyue with disgust, and Yan Lingge threw herself into Nangong Qiyue's arms with tears in his eyes.

"Nangong Qiyue, you are a great general with outstanding merits, a great hero admired by everyone, you ...... Will you dislike me?"

"Why should I dislike you?"

Gently stroking Yan Lingge's back, Nangong Qiyue's heart blossomed.

This...... This is the first time that Ge'er has taken the initiative to come to his arms when he is awake!

"Because ......"

Yan Lingge, a thief god who has been "dominating the rivers and lakes" all the year round, snorted, at this time she actually had a little bit of the shyness and caution of a little daughter.

"Because not only can I not help you, but I ...... There's also a good chance it's going to hold you back. ”

"Why are you holding me back?"

Patting Yan Lingge's head, Nangong Qiyue said, "It is precisely because of you that I have the belief to come back alive from the battlefield." Ge'er, how fortunate I am in this life, Nangong Qiyue, to be able to marry you!"

"Nangong Qiyue, you have changed!"

Snorting again, Yan Lingge rubbed his tears onto Nangong Qiyue's clothes, then straightened up and muttered, "You ...... before If you don't have such a flamboyant tongue, Xie Yanfeng must have taught you badly. ”

"Haha, what's the matter. ”

Touching Yan Lingge's head funny, Nangong Qiyue said: "It's you, who often drink with Yanfeng, I'm still afraid of you......"

"Afraid of me, what?"

Seeing that Nangong Qiyue had not finished speaking, Yan Lingge asked curiously.

"I'm afraid ......"

Nangong Qiyue turned her head a little displeased, and seemed to be angry and said, "I'm afraid that kid will kidnap you!"

"Haha-haha-ha-"

Hearing Nangong Qiyue's words, Yan Lingge couldn't help laughing.

"Nangong Qiyue, you ...... How can you think that? Do you mean, I'm so untrustworthy?"

"Not really. ”

Nangong Qiyue said: "You also know, I have never said anything to make the girl's family happy, I am afraid that you will think I am boring...... But the style of speech is different, he ......"

"Nangong Qiyue. ”

Turning Nangong Qiyue's face to face him with his hand, Yan Lingge stared at him and said solemnly: "The reason why I chose to marry you among the three of you at that time was because I said that Xie Xiaohou was too gentle and Xie Yanfeng was too frivolous, but because from the first time I saw you outside the palace that night, I felt that you are the one who will stay with me for the rest of my life!"

"Really...... Really?"

Seeing Yan Lingge say these words very seriously, Nangong Qiyue was excited.

"Nature is true, what are you lying to do?"

Standing up and stretching, Yan Lingge said, "If you don't believe it, forget it." ”

"Believe in it!"

Knowing that Yan Lingge would not deceive himself with this kind of thing, Nangong Qiyue said: "No matter when, I will believe you!"

"Cut. ”

After glancing at Nangong Qiyue, who had a bright smile on his face, Yan Lingge walked up to him and began to untie his clothes.