In the Su courtyard, a few beams of silver light flashed next to the bamboo pavilion - it was Su Wei practicing swords. In just over three months, Su Wei has achieved some results, and at this time she is dancing in a skirt and holding a sword.

The dress swirled, and with a "bang", Su Wei stretched out the sword in his hand.

"You're really talented, you've only been learning for a long time, and you're going to have some of my style. When I dance the sword, I can see myself if I am dazzled. ”

"Hee-hee. Isn't it thanks to Ah Ling? ”

"Well, let's sit down for a while." Cui Ling was half-lying on the trunk of the tree at this time, leisurely picked up the wine in his hand and took a sip.

Now Su Jing can easily make light work, jump up to the tree trunk, and sit next to Cui Ling.

"You always have an endless drink, I want to drink it."

Cui Ling just felt that the moonlight was beautiful tonight, so he naturally handed the wine in his hand to Su Jing. Completely forgot that Su Jing was easy to get drunk.

The cool breeze blew in bursts, and Su Wei drank the wine in his hand one after another with the cool breeze.

Su Wei only knew that this wine was luscious and had a floral fragrance, and the more he drank, the more he drank...... Who knew that it didn't take long to drink it, and then he hung his head groggily, and then leaned forward in a daze, and fell down.

"Huh?" Cui Ling saw Su Jing fall forward, and reached out to help, but the center of gravity was unstable, and the two of them fell in both directions.

With a "snap", the two fell to the ground, and Su Jing pressed against Cui Ling's chest, his head on the side of his neck.

Su Wei was surrounded by the aroma of wine, the aroma was compelling, but her chest slowly rose and fell, contracting, and seemed to be asleep.

It's so cute. Confused look.

Cui Ling just picked up Su Wei and put the cloak on her, ready to pick her up.

It's just that she hugged Cui Ling's hand fiercely and refused to let go, hanging on it like a koala. "Mother...... Don't go ......."

Cui Ling leaned down and picked up Su Wei from the ground, it was easy to catch a cold when he always sat underground, he didn't want Su Jing to catch the cold. took Su Wei to the house.

Who knew that as he walked, Su Jing's hot tears wet Cui Ling's clothes.

...... she cried?

Cui Ling just sat lightly on the couch and hugged Su Jing.

"Mother...... Mother...... Ah Xuan is very well-behaved, but Ah Xuan can't find her way home......" Su Wei gasped and muttered.

"Ah...... Ah Xuan? Cui Ling pulled Su Jing's hot face out of his arms and pinched Su Jing's little face. Is it homesick?

Who knew that Su Jing had fallen asleep, and even if he was asleep, he held Cui Ling's hand tightly, refusing to let go, and kept it in his arms like a treasure.

It's just that Cui Ling made a difficulty, and his hands were sore and numb and he was hugged by Su Jing.

"Poof." Cui Ling smiled slightly and looked at Su Wei dotingly. It's so cute.

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