Turning left and right, Peng Yue, who was a little drunk, still walked to the small side gate of Lishui Courtyard. www.biquge.info In fact, he didn't want to come here, but people who are drunk are generally not controlled by reason, maybe this is the place he really wants to come, so familiar, so hard to forget...

Gently pushed the small door, but he didn't expect it to open, he didn't expect to not pull the latch at this time, maybe no one except himself wanted to push this hidden dirty-looking door, right?

He is really irritable and depressed now, and all kinds of entanglements with Xueqi have given him a headache, but Zhu Houxi wants to marry himself at this time. The object of marriage is still Yan Song's daughter Yan Mengyun...

Peng Yue didn't know the twists and turns, but he was sure that this was Yan Song's ghost, but he was helpless, the Son of Heaven gave him a marriage, who could refuse it?

But Peng Yue felt uncomfortable, he was tired enough in the struggle all day long, he didn't want to let his love life be invaded anymore, he wanted a simple love, but now it seems that this is also going to become a phantom.

To be honest, he doesn't hate Yan Mengyun, and he can even say that he has a good impression of her, after all, she is also a good girl who is gentle and virtuous in feudal society, and she doesn't have the bad looks of her father and her brother at all, but this doesn't mean that Peng Yue wants to marry her. First, the two can't talk about any emotional foundation, and Peng Yue can't say that he likes her too much, and secondly, this is obviously a naked political marriage, mixed with such a heart-stopping factor, can there be any happiness at all?

There is no way to refuse, Peng Yue can only choose to indulge, get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, but I didn't expect to borrow wine to eliminate sorrows...

"Peng... Master Peng...", Xue Qi pushed open the door and couldn't help but be startled when she saw Peng Yue suddenly appearing in front of her. Today he seems to be a little different, his face is red, his body is swaying, his eyes are staring at him, and he is a little embarrassed...

Oh... It was so heavy that it turned out that she was drunk, Xue Qi frowned, and helped Peng Yue, who looked a little shaky, "My lord, how are you... Drunk like this? ”

"Huh?" , Peng Yue staggered a little and took two steps forward, and suddenly raised his head, "Am I drunk?" I... I'm happy... You don't know? A drunk... It can solve a thousand sorrows...".

Peng Yue sat down on the stool as he spoke, but he didn't sit firmly, and seeing that he was about to be planted in the back, Xue Qi hurriedly reached out to help, "Be careful, adult..."

Looking at Peng Yue sitting there, Xue Qi couldn't help but shake her head, sighed and muttered quietly, "Men are all the same when they are drunk..."

Of course, after all, Xueqi still has to take care of it. She looked around, and helped Peng Yue to the couch, wanting him to rest there, but she didn't expect that although Peng Yue was drunk, he refused to lie down, just leaned there, supported his forehead with one hand, and squinted at himself.

Xue Qi was stared at by him like this, and a joy in her heart slowly overflowed. In fact, after Peng Yue quietly left Lishui Courtyard last time, Xue Qi began to regret it in her heart. She knew that Peng Yue would definitely be sad in her heart, and she hated why she was so hesitant at that time, why she had so many thoughts.

If Peng Yue is really tired and tired because of this, and he will never come here again, he really wants to cry without tears. Fortunately, now that he is here, it means that he still has his own in his heart, and he can't forget himself, especially when he is drunk, Xueqi knows that a person is the easiest to confide in the truth and expose his true psychology when he is drunk. Thinking of this, Xue Qi's heart was sweet again.

But is there something bothering him, otherwise how could he be drunk like this? Could it be because of the relationship with himself, if this is the case, he must let go of all his worries and go with him without hesitation...

"Xue Qi...", Peng Yue raised his hand and called softly, "You... You have a drink with me, today... Even if Yan Shifan comes, I want you to drink with me! ”

When Xue Qi heard Peng Yue say this, she couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in her heart, and her beautiful Danfeng eyes also contained some resentment, and she stared at him with resentment. But when he saw that he looked drunk, and then remembered the past, he gave up.

Peng Yue was still muttering something there in a daze, Xue Qi looked at him, sighed, and went outside to get the decanting soup, wooden basin and other things, ready to come in for a while to "clean up the mess" for Peng Yue.

Outside, the air was dreary, dark clouds were thick, and occasionally a few muffled thunders were heard. By the time Xue Qi came in, it was already raining lightly, and her coat was already half wet.

"Come, sir, drink this decanting soup." Xue Qi grabbed Peng Yue's shoulder and brought the small cup to his mouth.

"I... I want to drink..."Peng Yue turned his face to the side.

"That's wine." Xue Qi had a smile on her face.

"I want you... Drink with me. Peng Yue burped at Xueqi.

"Good, good... I'll drink with you. Xue Qi took a sip of the decanting soup.

Peng Yue looked at the decanting soup served by Xue Qi, but he aimed at the pair of Qianqian jade hands in front of him, white and delicate, slender and smooth. Looking up, Xueqi's eyes were looking at herself tenderly at the moment, with love and concern.

"Do you always do that... Serving Yan Shifan...", another wine burp, Peng Yue's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again.

Xue Qi's hand holding the cup trembled, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, and then she squeezed out a sweet smile: "Come, drink first... This glass of wine. ”

Peng Yue looked at the small cup on the side of his mouth, followed Xue Qi's little hand, and drank the decanting soup.

Xueqi immediately took the spittoon and made Peng Yue vomit. took the basin, wiped Peng Yue's face, helped him rinse his mouth, and then put him flat on the bed. Looking at the sweat stains on her body, Xueqi turned to the back of the screen and freshened up.

"My lord, what are you bothered about?" After freshening up, Xueqi, who had changed into a set of dry clothes, sat on the couch again, looked at Peng Yue, who was reclining there and resting, and asked.

"Me?" , Peng Yue raised his eyes to look at Xue Qi, and then lowered his eyelids again, "I don't have anything to worry about, but... But something good happened to me..."

"Huh? The good thing? Xueqi had a puzzled expression, it's a good thing that you're still drunk like this, and you came here to "talk crazy"...

"Your Excellency... What is it that makes you unhappy, you might as well talk to me about it...", Xue Qi leaned over to Peng Yue again, with a childish expression, "Even if I can't help you solve it, you can feel more comfortable if you say it..."

"I...", Peng Yue looked at Xue Qi, looking embarrassed. What do you want to tell her, tell her that you are going to marry a new daughter-in-law, and tell her that the longing for a beautiful love that she has always kept in her heart is completely shattered?

Peng Yue really didn't want to talk to Xue Qi about this, maybe Xue Qi was helpless before, but now he has this unspeakable secret. Is it true that I want to tell her that you and Yan Shifan are a couple, and his sister and I are a couple, we are good relatives...

Peng Yue smiled bitterly in his heart, sighed lightly, and then winked at Xueqi, smiling playfully like a child, "I won't tell you..."

For Peng Yue's approach, Xue Qi couldn't laugh or cry. However, she guessed in her heart that it might be because of the complicated relationship between the two, otherwise why did he mention Yan Shifan twice with vinegar just now? When he said such things after he was drunk, Xueqi didn't blame him, and even pitied him a little. For a man like him, it shouldn't be difficult to find a lovely person he likes, right? But he liked himself, and he had to suffer from this kind of affection...

Thinking of this, Xue Qi suddenly felt a little sorry for Peng Yue. He still had his eyes slightly closed there, but the sorrow on his face couldn't be hidden, Xue Qi could see clearly, he was really pitiful.

Xueqi's hand slowly stroked his face, slippery, dissipating the smell of wine, but there was still a smell of the handkerchief that had just been wiped for him, and he seemed to enjoy this gentle touch of his own.

Suddenly, Peng Yue opened his eyes and grabbed the hand that Xue Qi was caressing on his face. Xue Qi was startled, and subconsciously withdrew her hand, but was tightly held by Peng Yue. The gaze in his eyes also became gentle, he buried his face in Xueqi's soft lid, gently rubbed it back and forth, and his eyebrows gradually relaxed, Xueqi also enjoyed his caressing.

Peng Yue slowly stopped his movements, put his body up, and at the same time pulled lightly, allowing Xue Qi to get closer to him. At this moment, because she had just freshened up, she had turned her green silk into a tall beauty bun, but she was still meticulously wearing a delicate jade hairpin between her hair, and her collar was slightly open, revealing a beautiful curved, fair and slender neck. The distance was so close that Peng Yue could even count her neat eyelashes. The eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are rippling, and they have a unique beauty.

"You're so beautiful..."Peng Yue praised with drunkenness.

Xue Qi listened, but she was embarrassed, in her memory, this seemed to be Peng Yue's first time... Look at yourself so explicitly, praise yourself. Her cheeks flushed, and she tilted her head to the side, but she couldn't help but glance at Peng Yue.

Peng Yue stretched out his hand and stroked Xue Qi's white and delicate face. Xue Qi's heart trembled, and the stunned expression quickly disappeared from her face, replaced by a smile that she wanted to hide but couldn't hide. Her mind was in turmoil at the moment, and she seemed to have anticipated what was going to happen next.

Peng Yue's hands didn't use any strength, Xue Qi's face had already come to his eyes, charming and graceful, jade body fragrant, looking at each other for a long time, Xue Qi slowly closed her eyes.

She felt Peng Yue's heavy breathing, his slightly alcoholic lips licking in her ears, and he slowly rubbed against her cheeks...

Xue Qi snorted and opened her eyes slightly. The four lips are already connected, the lips are soft, and the sweet fragrance is in the spleen, Xueqi closes her eyes and slowly enjoys this intoxicating feeling...

Suddenly, Xue Qi felt a cold and silky feeling on her face, and she slowly opened her eyes with some confusion, only to find that Peng Yue's eyes were red, and tears were pouring out of her eyes.

"Your Excellency, you... What happened to you? Xue Qi painfully wiped away the tears that were about to flow from the corners of Peng Yue's eyes, although it was very emotional to suddenly do this during the kiss, but Xue Qi seemed to be able to understand the entanglement and pain in Peng Yue's heart.

"I...", Peng Yue opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, "I'm getting married..."