Shi Qingran shook his hand when he heard this, and turned his head to look at him in disbelief, with a very sincere surprise in his eyes.

Shi Xuan calmly bent down, pinched the corner of the wedding dress, and gently rubbed it absentmindedly.

He put on a very commendable appearance as an elder, his face was almost kind, and he said slowly and seductively, "You don't have to look at me like this, there is one thing to say." ”

Shi Qingran let out an "oh", and then asked humbly, "Brother, did you drink too much tonight?" ”

Shi Xuan's hand shook, and the kindness that had barely straightened up for less than a quarter of an hour slipped and slid into his throat suddenly, choking him firmly.

He rarely collapsed the cold and noble frame that had always been annoying, and was a little angry, "Do you think I look like I'm drunk now? ”

It is true that his face was very clear, and there was no sign of drunkenness at all.

But Shi Qingran thought about it cautiously for a while, and said softly, "Sure enough, you're drunk, you see you're starting to talk nonsense." ”

Shi Xuan, "......"

Ordinary people's drunkenness can only be divided into two types, which is based on the quality of the wine, one left and one right splitting the two extremes.

One is that the wine is good, even if it is drunk, it will strictly follow self-restraint, a thousand cups of wine will not be drunk, and a small amount of alcohol will be tasted.

Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, everything that should be talked about can be talked about neatly, and the skin is not moving, white is white and red is red, no more than no less.

The other is that the wine is poor, and you don't know how to drink it, but you still want to be greedy for a cup, a cup of belly is as red as a fire, the second cup is a scoop of nonsense, and the third cup is falling to the ground without salivation.

And like her brother, who is beyond the Three Realms, is disgusted by people, so naturally he can't measure whether he is really drunk according to the level of ordinary people.

Shi Qingran even thought that even if Qishan had a flash flood or was hit by a catastrophe one day, her brother could still maintain a chic and calm attitude in the surging mudslide.

It's just a drink, how can he show his true colors?

Shi Xuan stopped making a sound, withdrew his fingers and bent them into the shape of eagle claws, and said with a smile, "You say it again?" ”

Shi Qingran immediately hid farther away, "If you don't fight, okay?" ”

Shi Xuan didn't reply, he only snorted coldly, humming painfully and lovingly, his eyes were clear, how could he be a little drunk.

After a pause, he said, "Yes." ”

Shi Qingran frowned sadly, and hid his hand in his sleeve aggrievedly, "The gentleman doesn't move his hands, didn't you teach me this, besides, you weren't like this before, you ...... in front of your father and mother at the beginning"

Shi Xuan looked at her silently, his eyes full of worry.

He sighed and said, "I said yes." ”

Shi Qingran stopped chattering, raised his chin in shock, and his gaze was even more incredulous than just now.

Shi Xuan said calmly, "You don't have to admire me so much, I've always been so bright-minded." ”

Shi Qingran said, "Brother, you really drank too much, right?" ”

Shi Xuan, "......"

After a while, his bent finger finally fell, and Shi Qingran had a fresh bag on his head, and his tentacles were hot.

She had a bag of sparkling tears in her mouth—this time it was completely from the heart, looking at her gentle and elegant brother, and she wanted to cry.

Shi Xuan didn't look at her directly, and said indifferently, "If you speak out, you can add more." ”

Shi Qingran immediately wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said angrily, "So what are you here for?" ”

She felt that there was still some truth in the words that brothers were united in their interests and gold, and sometimes she would secretly sigh to herself, but fortunately she only had such a brother.

According to the laws in the script, if her father and mother were a little more indulgent when they were young, maybe they would give birth to four or five brothers.

Aside from the fact that they will fight openly and secretly for the position of the head of the family when they grow up, I am afraid that when they are young, they will join hands in groups to play with her as a toy.

One Shi Xuan is enough for her to drink a pot, if she comes up with three or five replicas according to this standard, Shi Qingran feels that she is afraid that she will not live to this age at all.

Once, when she was still young and ignorant, she once mentioned this fantasy to Shi Xuan.

At that time, the prospective young owner who was only about ten years old was very disdainful, frowning a pair of young eyebrows, and said lukewarmly,

"After a whole day of pure cranky thinking, I'm your brother, will it really hurt you? If you have that time, it is better to learn what it means to know the grace of the retribution, the ancients said, the grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring......"

Shi Qingran looked up at him, "Brother means that I should be grateful to you?" ”

Then her brother said slowly, "No, I mean you should be grateful to your father and mother. ”

Shi Qingran said blankly, "...... Why? ”

Her brother shook the folding fan and paced back and forth a few steps in a decent manner, "You must be grateful, fortunately, your father and mother gave birth to you as a daughter, if you are a man as smart as me, how can I let you live to this age." ”

After a pause, he gently stroked Shi Qingran's head and said with a smile, "Kill early and rest assured, save trouble in the future." ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

At present, Shi Xuan has grown into a good young man in his prime, and he is a handsome boy who is very jade and windy, but he still talks and does things with the style of the old man.

Like this.

Faced with Shi Qingran's weak anger, he just turned his head slightly, then withdrew his wrist back to his cuffs, and repeated it calmly and calmly, "I said, do you really want to marry Song Yuchen?" ”

As he said this, a breeze slipped in through the crack in the window, and a lamp flickered slightly.

The blazing light shines through the gauze cover, shining clearly and brightly on the ground.

On the couch is a set of new wedding dresses, and the phoenix peony embroidery on the corner of the skirt is vivid, as if the bird can fly high into the sky in the next second, and a handful of fresh juice can be pinched out on the flower.

On the dressing table, there was a stack of purple and red jewelry fat powder, the golden light was scorching, Shi Xuan personally found a craftsman to create for her, especially for tomorrow's sedan chair.

In the corner, dozens of ebony chests exude a faint fragrance, and you don't have to lift the lid to see them, most of them are satin cloth and gold and jade jewelry.

Shi Qingran knew that this was called a dowry.

When she went to retrieve the wedding dress today, she was asking Lang'er in confusion why her brother had to prepare so many burdens for her.

The embroidery girl on the side heard it, and quickly lowered her voice and whispered a few words in her ear that opened her eyes.

Then she realized that the dowry is different from the meticulous and thoughtful caring brother, not only in the script, but also visible and tangible in reality.