When it was almost midnight, Wu Shan heard the footsteps in the courtyard, and hurriedly ran out to look, and saw that his third son was carried by Qi Fang.

He Ying also ran out, saw the scene in front of her, and knew that the scene in her fantasy had been in the soup again.

"The third son is drunk?" Wu Shan asked Qi Fang.

"I wasn't drunk, but I don't know if I was drunk or sleepy when I was in the sedan chair, but I fell asleep anyway."

He Ying watched Qi Fang carry Lu Shikang into the room and then on the bed.

Wu Shan was also busy on the side, taking off his shoes, laying quilts, and covering quilts for him.

She still didn't want to die, after all, there would be no chance to say it tomorrow, and she hoped that he would wake up now.

After Wu Shan covered the quilt for the third son, He Ying still didn't leave, and asked, "Isn't the cousin going back to sleep?" It's getting late. ”

He Ying frowned and said, "My cousin drinks like this, how can I feel at ease when I go back?" Go back first, I'll stay here for a while, and when he wakes up, I'll give him some tea to make him feel better." ”

Wu Shan said: "I'll do this." ”

"No need Wu Shan, you can go back." Then he turned his head and glanced at Qi Fang, "Qi Fang, you can go back too." ”

Wu Shan and Qi Fang couldn't insist on letting her leave, so they had to go back to their respective houses.

After Wu Shan and Qi Fang's figures disappeared by the door, He Ying called softly: "Cousin." ”

Seeing that his eyes were still closed, she didn't give up, and shouted in a louder voice: "Cousin! ”

Lu Shikang opened his loose eyes, only glanced at her, then closed his eyes again, and said, "You...... It's okay to leave. ”

"Cousin, don't sleep first, I wrote two poems, I read them to you, one poem is called Hurt Autumn, you listen to it, the cold wind blows, the bitter rain falls, if you say where the autumn is, the beauty is in her heart. There is also a song of autumn sorrow, the autumn leaves are yellow, the autumn rain is in a row, no one can say sorrow, only two lines of tears. Cousin, what do you think? ”

She spoke very quickly, afraid that he would fall asleep again before she finished speaking, but she didn't know if he had heard clearly, poetry such things, especially sad poems, still had to be chanted carefully to reflect their feelings.

Seeing that he didn't answer, his eyes were still closed, she didn't know if he was asleep or awake, so she called out again: "Cousin, did you hear it just now?" ”

She stared at his face, which was still mesmerizing despite her eyes closed.

I saw his mouth open and close and replied, "Listen...... It's here. ”

"And what do you think?"

"Poetry...... Such as the person. He said drunkenly.

"What do you mean?" She asked, her eyes sparkling.

Poetry is like her person, but what does it mean to say that her poems are as beautiful as her people? She is a beauty, and she knows for herself, and this is an indisputable fact that everyone agrees.

"That's it...... This is...... You can make poems like ...... This one. He said, closing his eyes and gesturing to the pillow next to his head.

He Ying looked at the pillow he pointed at suspiciously, and said in her heart, what does he mean by this?

The pillow was the kind of pillow embroidered with elegant light green orchids that Wu Shan had changed for him just now.

Does he mean she's as quiet as an orchid? Poetry is as elegant as an orchid?

"Cousin, what do you mean, but this poem is as elegant as an orchid?"

The right side of his lips was hooked, his eyes were still closed, and he said, "What is embroidered, what is this ......, you...... Don't you know what it means? ”

She followed his words and thought, embroidered flowers, and what he pointed to was a pillow......

Only then did she understand what he meant, the so-called poetry is like her person, in fact, she herself is an embroidered pillow, and poetry is also the meaning of an embroidered pillow.

Doesn't that mean she's a beautiful straw bale?

Guessing his opinion, the feeling of suddenly falling to the bottom made her shiver.

She never expected that he would always see herself this way.

In the past, she thought that the reason why he avoided her was nothing more than that he hadn't played enough and wanted to play for a few more years, and she always thought that his dodging of himself was just a greedy performance of being afraid of responsibility.

She even thought that he had always been deeply in love with her, and he didn't get close to him but didn't want to play with it, which represented a deep love that only watched from a distance and didn't play with it.

Now it seems that everything is just a beautiful fantasy of oneself.

However, she is never willing to admit defeat.

She thought that she would be able to let him see his strengths, and that there would be no one in this world who loved him as much as she did, so loving that she could turn a blind eye to his absurdity.

As long as he brought himself close to him, he could surely see that he was infatuated with him.

However, in order for him to see this piece of her heart, she had to use crooked thoughts.

She whispered again, "Cousin." ”

He didn't promise her.

She whispered again, "Cousin." ”

He still didn't respond.

She guessed he must have fallen asleep.

And that's exactly what she wants.

Seeing that he was asleep and couldn't wake up, she took off her shoes and let herself lie on the bed.

After waiting for a while, after she was sure that he had slept soundly, she cried out, "Wu Shan! Qi Fang! Zhou Da! Wednesday! ”

The reason why she dared to be so loud was because she thought that drunk people would not be so easy to wake up once they fell asleep.

Wu Shan was lying on the bed just now and was not asleep, and when she called him, he thought that something had happened to the third son, so he quickly got up and ran over.

Zhou Da Wednesday and Qi Fang also ran over afterwards.

Wu Shan was the first to run, and when he arrived in the third son's room, he saw that the light was still on, but there were two people lying on the bed.

Seeing that He Ying was also lying next to the third son, he was stunned and said, "Cousin, you ...... Just called me? ”

"I touched your third son and had some burns, can you see if he burns?" She said.

In order to let Wu Shan see that she was lying next to her cousin, she had to lie like this.

"Did he burn?" Wu Shan stepped forward worriedly, touched the forehead of the third prince, and said suspiciously, "It doesn't seem to burn." ”

"Don't you burn? So why is he talking nonsense today? He Ying pretended to be shy.

He ...... What did you say? Wu Shan felt very embarrassed at this time, and He Ying was lying next to the third prince, which made him very, very uncomfortable.

At this time, Qi Fang also arrived on Wednesday. When I saw the scene in front of me, I was stunned.

He Ying saw that everyone had come, and asked back to Wu Shan: "He said...... He...... Don't want me to go, just want to ...... Sleep with me in your arms. ”

Wu Shanmu said dumbfoundedly: "The third prince is really ...... So to speak? ”

Qi Fang was still staring at the scene in front of him blankly, as if he hadn't realized what was happening.

"Well, he pulled me to the ...... just now In bed, it almost freaked me out. I really thought he had a fever and burned out his brain, why, you just touched him and didn't burn? ”

"No...... Burn. ”

"That's good, I'm going back, you guys go back to sleep."

He Ying said and got up. deliberately showed off his messy clothes.

Just now, when Wu Shanzhou and Qi Fang didn't come on Wednesday, she loosened her clothes in the quilt.

Wu Shan, Zhou Da, Wednesday, and Qi Fang didn't dare to look at her more, and lowered their heads almost at the same time.

After He Ying left, Zhou Da Wednesday and Qi Fang also left.

Wu Shan was so uncomfortable that he stood at the head of the third son's bed for a long time, and his intuition told him that it was impossible for the third prince to do such a thing, and the third prince must have been designed.

However, he is also a little uncertain, what if it is really the third son who is drunk and disorderly?