It was so uncomfortable that she hadn't missed him for a few days since she woke up.

But is that man him or not, if it is really him, why does he not recognize her, what did she do wrong? He was going to punish her like that.

One afternoon, her eyes were like a lemon planted, so sour that she seemed to cry in the blink of an eye, but she kept warning herself: Su Zhenzhen, you fool, in this world, you are yourself, no one can accompany you forever, you only have yourself!

But she still felt sad, very sad! It's sad like going back to her previous life when her big gray mother was burned to death, and it's sad like watching her mother die of illness in front of her little in this life......

She felt like she was about to explode, as if someone accidentally touched it and it would explode, spilling blood all over the ground.

She had experienced the pain of heart-splitting bleeding twice, and at this time, the unknown pain was even several times stronger than the pain.

Su Zhenzhen felt that if she didn't go out to solve it again, she would be heartbroken and die.

Yueyi and Su Zhenzhen came to the largest restaurant in the southern county together: Yinyue Building.

Before Yueyi asked Su Zhenzhen what dishes she wanted to eat, she saw that Su Zhenzhen had already started ordering food heroically, and Yueyi didn't want to ruin her interest, so she didn't want to spoil her, so she didn't speak, and let her order a large table of dishes.

Those dishes may not be able to finish with about four small people with long bodies.

"Don't feel distressed, prince, I still have some jewelry and loose silver there, and I will pay you back the money for this meal when I go back."

Su Zhenzhen seemed to be very happy, looking at Yue Yi smiling wantonly, Yue Yi knew that her smile might have been squeezed out, or she was stunned for a while, looking at her blankly, and forgot to speak.

It took him a while to realize what she said: "You can eat, I'll invite this meal!" ”

"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so generous, Xiao Er, give me two more good daughters on the altar!" Su Zhenzhen looked at Yue Yi with a pair of starry eyes and a smile.

At this time, Su Zhenzhen had changed back into women's clothes, but she pedaled on the stool with one leg crossed, looking like a ruffian, like a handsome female devil......

"Well, you eat, you eat more!" Yueyi was found staring at her, a little embarrassed, and symbolically picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

But he didn't have Su Zhenzhen's good appetite, and he saw Su Zhenzhen's wind and clouds: lion's head, squirrel fish, black cabbage, hairy crab, small glutinous ball...... It's really untaboo, and it's sweet to eat.

Yue Yi took two bites and began to look at Su Zhenzhen in a daze, just watching this woman eat, he felt full.

Yueyi knew that she could eat before, but she didn't eat as horribly as she did today.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Yueyi reminded her to go to the soup bowl and put the soup in front of her.

Su Zhenzhen ate to her heart's content, feeling that her melancholy mood seemed to be diluted by the food, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Come, Your Royal Highness the Prince, have a drink with me, the two of us won't get drunk today!" Su Zhenzhen picked up the wine jar at hand, and pushed the wine jar next to her to Yueyi's hand.

Xiao Er, who was standing next to him, saw that this young lady was so heroic, and he was also stunned, so he hurriedly took two glass cups over.

"Miss, I'll pour you this cup and drink!" Xiao Er said that he was going to come over and get the jar in Su Zhenzhen's hand.

At this time, Su Zhenzhen had already held the wine jar and drank two sips mouth-to-mouth, and when she saw Xiao Er coming over to grab her wine jar, she was dissatisfied and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's enjoyable to drink like this, don't bother with any wine glass, it's ...... trouble."

As she spoke, she shook her head and drank a big gulp of food while picking up vegetables, and she didn't drink a good sip of wine, choking her face and neck were thick, and she couldn't stop choking.

The original pink and white face is more bright red at this time, and it looks more and more delicate and lovely under the dim light of the restaurant.

A pair of pure big eyes, which are more as clear as a spring at this time, made Yueyi feel like a deer in her heart for no reason.

Seeing that she was choking and coughing badly, Yueyi quickly stood up and walked to her side to comfort her.

"It's okay, it's okay...... I can still drink! Saying that, Su Zhenzhen raised the wine jar and poured it again.

"Come, come, come, drink with me, don't cheat!" Su Zhenzhen saw that Yueyi didn't drink, and she was the only one who drank it, and seemed very unhappy, so she picked up the jar of wine from Yueyi on the table, and pushed it into Yueyi's arms and let him drink it.

"Okay, I'll drink enough with you today!" Yueyi saw that she couldn't persuade her, and she forgot her scruples for a while, since drinking with her can make her happy, let her drink well.

The two of them held a wine jar and "touched" the glass from time to time, and drank so happily.

"I'll tell you! I have a lot of wine, I don't believe it, I only have half of it left in this wine jar......" Su Zhenzhen looked at Yueyi with a confused look in her eyes, at this time she felt very happy in her heart, but she seemed to be stunned, and she couldn't tell what it felt.

Only when she let the spicy daughter drink it in her mouth, and then experience the spicy feeling between her lips and teeth, and then fall behind her stomach, and experience the numbness like burning her stomach, she will feel better.

After drinking so much, Su Zhenzhen choked for a while, coughing so much that tears flowed out, but the pain in her heart seemed to be much lighter.

Yueyi was a little overwhelmed by alcohol, but seeing her unfinished appearance, she couldn't bear to brush her mind, so she continued to drink with her.

"You...... Ever liked someone? I'm guessing you haven't liked it...... Right? Me too...... But...... Alas! Su Zhenzhen looked at Yueyi's face dangling in the light and asked him vaguely.

"Of course I did...... That's you! Brother Qing, what I like is you! Yueyi's tongue also swirled a little.

At this time, Xiao Er had already left the private room, and only Yueyi and Su Zhenzhen were left in the private room, and the two drunken and hazy people began to "complain to each other".

"Liar...... You deceive, so that I don't believe you? Su Zhenzhen said, staggered to Yueyi's side and sat down, stretched out her arm to wrap around Yueyi's shoulder, looking like "good brothers".

"I didn't lie to you! I really didn't lie to you...... I can swear I really like you! Yueyi's peach blossom eyes at this moment also showed a blurred color, looking at the pink face of the smiling woman in front of her, she suddenly felt a burning sensation on her face.

"You say you like me! …… Wei Han, do you really like me as much as I like you? ”

In front of Su Zhenzhen's eyes, Yue Yi's handsome face suddenly overlapped with Wei Han's angular handsome face.

She slowly stretched out her white fingers and touched his face, her eyes became more and more misty, her eyes stared at Yueyi's face for a moment, and she said slurredly.

Then she suddenly lowered her head and kissed Yueyi on the cheek quickly.

Yue Yi drank in a daze, and the relevant words about "Wei Han" were automatically filtered out in his mind.

He looked at the woman in front of him, leaned his head over little by little, and for a moment he was close to the beautiful little face in front of him.

He didn't want to control himself anymore, so he covered his lips all at once.

The woman did not dodge as he imagined, but was very obediently "invaded" by him, and kept muttering: "Wei Han, you finally ignore me!" ”

As she spoke, her big eyes were filled with misty mist, and her whole face seemed to be immersed in extreme sweetness. Her eyes closed softly, and her long eyelashes lay long and dense on her tiny face like the wings of two butterflies......

Yue Yi suddenly woke up from the woman's soft and sweet touch, she actually thought he was Wei Han, how could she take him for Wei Han.

He thought that he would have a little place in Su Zhenzhen's heart, but did she just think of him as another man?

A gloomy look rose in Yueyi's good-looking Dansu's eyes, why did he try so hard but was still one step later than that person after all.

What does that man have, it's just that he knew Su Zhenzhen earlier than him, so what, he is the prince of Bohai Kingdom, and he must get what he wants.

Yue Yi withdrew his body and sat back in his seat, looking at Su Zhenzhen, who had already fallen asleep on the table, a trace of meaning flashed in his eyes......

In this Nanjun town, only some sons of families have the opportunity to recite poems with her, and she has a very high eye for people, and ordinary gentlemen can't get into her eyes at all, and it's useless to have money.

It is not uncommon for a scholar with elegant taste to be picked by her and finally sigh away.

The bustards, maids and girls in Xianle Lou all know that Miss Hongchan likes Yi Gongzi the most.

This Yi Gongzi is an immortal-like figure, no one knows his true origin, and I don't know which son he is in this southern county town.

But every time he comes, he is generous, and ordinary princes and grandsons can't compare at all.

This person is elegant, erudite, courteous, and every time he comes, he is not very gorgeous.

But he is as white as jade, graceful, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are charming and charming, which is fascinating.

Hongchan is the Oiran of Xianle Building, and she naturally looks like a thousand charms and looks forward to life. However, this Yi Gongzi's appearance is even a little more beautiful than Hongchan.

Most of the people in Bohai are fair-skinned and very beautiful, Yueyi is here, and no one else can guess which rich son he is, so people can't help but wonder if he will be an immortal "demon".

Miss Hongchan has been depressed these days, and she doesn't accept other guests, even if she sings and plays music after picking up, she is absent-minded.

The old bustard is from here, of course she knows her thoughts, probably because of this Yi Gongzi, he hasn't been to the door for almost two months.

Hongchan likes to be with this Yi Gongzi, not entirely because he is a generous benefactor and his demonic appearance, but more because Hongchan has true feelings for him.

Yi Gongzi is a humble son, and he has always respected her when he came to Hongchan.

Hongchan will listen carefully to the music he sings for him, and the whole person looks lazy and casual, with a bit of melancholy.

He didn't talk to Hongchan much, and only when he drank too much Qingbi jade sandalwood wine would he become more talkative.

But what he said often made Hongchan feel a little inexplicable, and at that time, his whole person would look more and more melancholy and sad, as if he had a lot of things hidden in his heart, and he couldn't solve them.

This kind of him made Hongchan feel more distressed in her heart, he didn't say that Hongchan wouldn't ask him, just quietly accompanied him.

Hongchan was moved by this quiet and handsome Yi Gongzi, but she didn't know where he lived, let alone where to find him.

In the past two months, Yi Gongzi has not appeared again, Hongchan used some silver to ask the little girl in the building to help her find it, but after searching for more than ten days, there was no result.

Recently, the old bustard seems to be a little impatient with her soulless appearance.

always rings the alarm bell for Hongchan from time to time, saying things such as "Those sons and brothers are unreliable; Don't think about the unrealistic; If you make a lot of money in your hands, you are your own ......" and so on.

Hongchan just couldn't hear it, so she waited for him to appear day by day, and the whole person slowly became depressed, and she became lovesick.

On this day, Hongchan still stayed in her peach fragrance pavilion as she could, and instructed Ning'er to block out all the guests who ordered her to play the poem.