"Senior brother, do you know? Ever since you were kicked out of the division by my father and left Sword Forge Villa, I have been thinking about you all the time, and I have tried my best to find you, but there is no news of you. ”

Xie Qing'er let go of her hand, she detoured in front of Ou Yezi, looking at him with a pair of tearful eyes; "Senior brother, are you deliberately avoiding me, otherwise no matter how I look for you, I won't be able to find you."

Ou Yezi looked deeply at Xie Qing'er in front of him, because of the wine, Xie Qing'er's little face was a little red, like a ripe peach.

Ou Yezi couldn't help but pinch her cheek and said with a smile; "What are you looking for me to do, I'm not from Sword Forge Villa anymore."

Xie Qing'er pursed her lips and pretended to be angry; "Although you were expelled from the division by your father, and although your father said that you were not allowed to take half a step into the Sword Casting Villa, your father did not prevent us from meeting you in private."

"It's me who doesn't have the face to see you." His voice was low, his eyes drooped slightly, and there was a mixture of mixed emotions in his eyes.

Xie Qing'er looked at him with a pair of watery eyes; "Big brother, it's not your fault."

Ou Yezi's eyes looked at Xie Qing'er gently; "Qing'er, I'...... Although I was expelled from the sect by the master, I will stay in Yecheng, and if you want to see me, you can come to me at any time. ”

Hearing his words, Xie Qing'er almost jumped up with joy.

For some reason, Xie Qing'er felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and the appearance of Ou Yezi in front of her became more and more blurred.

"Senior brother, do you feel very hot?"

"Hot?" Ou Yezi thought that she felt hot because of drinking.

"I'll pour you a glass of water."

Ou Yezi poured Xie Qing'er a glass of water.

After drinking the water, Xie Qing'er felt even more dry.

Ou Yezi noticed that something was wrong with her.

Ou Yezi asked with a solemn expression; "How much alcohol did you drink today?"

Xie Qing'er thought for a moment and stretched out a finger; "It's not much, it's just a jar."

Ou Yezi's eyebrows were slightly raised, there was not much in one jar, and that girl would drink a jar of wine like her.

However, for those who grew up with these stinky men, Xie Qing'er is indeed not much wine.

Usually, Xie Qing'er has no problem drinking four or five jars of wine.

Ou Yezi couldn't see that Xie Qing'er Xie was not drunk at all, and was drugged.

As for who gave Xie Qing'er the medicine, it is unknown.

Ou Yezi thought that Xie Qing'er was the only daughter of the owner of the Sword Casting Villa, and there must be many people who had crooked thoughts about her.

"Senior brother, I'm ...... I'm so hot. ”

Xie Qing'er's voice carried a hint of charm.

Ou Yezi's throat rolled, his face was cold, and his voice was low and depressed like never before: "It's hot, but you have to endure it." ”

It's useless to ask a doctor to come now.

Xie Qing'er's hand tore at her collar, and Ou Yezi grabbed her restless little hand.

"I'm not saying it, you have to endure the heat."

Xie Qing'er looked at her with some grievances, she was really too hot.

"You wait, I'll get some cold water, it will be more comfortable."

Ou Yezi let go of Xie Qing'er's restless hand. This time, it was Xie Qing'er who grabbed him.

As soon as Ou Yezi let go of her hand, Xie Qing'er grabbed Ou Yezi's hand with her backhand, and she said in a pleading tone: "Senior brother, please, don't go, I will be afraid." ”

Ou Yezi was a little overwhelmed.

In the next second, Xie Qing'er's cherry lips kissed, Ou Yezi's lips.

Ou Yezi completely lost the ability to think.

He liked her, but he never expressed to her that he liked her.

This kiss started from Xie Qing'er to Ou Yezi to take the initiative.

When everything was over, the room was still filled with the smell of warmth.

Ou Yezi was lying on the bed, holding his head with his hands, looking at Xie Qing'er who was asleep.

He swore in his heart that he would marry her.

The sky gradually darkened, and Ou Yezi didn't see Xie Qing'er wake up for a long time.

He got up and put on his clothes, leaving a note and leaving.

Ou Yezi, who was full of joy and thinking about how to marry Xie Qing'er home, heard the news that Xie Qing'er was going to get married, and the person she was going to marry was his junior brother, Jiang Yilou.

When he heard the news, he immediately went to Sword Forge Villa, and he wanted to ask for clarification.

On the way to Forged Sword Villa. He ran into Jiang Yilou.

Jiang Yilou was about to go to him, but he didn't expect that the two would meet halfway.

Ou Yezi, who saw Jiang Yilou, unceremoniously punched Jiang Yilou in the face.

Jiang Yilou's cheeks were swollen instantly, but he was not angry; "Senior brother, can you listen to me?"

Ou Yezi looked at Jiang Yilou with a pair of black eyes, his voice mixed with anger; "You know that I like her, why do you ......"

Jiang Yilou said helplessly; "How could I not know, senior brother, you like Qing'er......"

"Then you still ......"

Before Jiang Yilou's words were finished, Ou Yezi angrily grabbed the collar of Jiang Yilou's clothes.

"I know that Senior Brother is angry with me, but I am also forced to be helpless, it was Master who asked me to go to Qing'er, I can't help but ......"

Ou Yezi's hand slowly loosened Jiang Yilou's collar, and his eyes slowly dimmed.

Qing'er is the master's only daughter, among the junior brothers, Jiang Yilou's performance is the most prominent, and the master will marry Qing'er to him, which is understandable.

Originally, he was unworthy, he was a person who was expelled from the master by the master, and he was whimsical enough to marry her.

Ou Yezi smiled bitterly; "I didn't deserve it in the first place, haha......"

Ou Yezi patted Jiang Yilou's shoulder; "You have to treat her well."

After speaking, Ou Yezi turned around and left.

Jiang Yilou looked at his back as he left in despair, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

A few days later, the two got married, and soon the news that Xie Qing'er was pregnant came again, and Ou Yezi, who heard the news, was completely disheartened.

Xie Qing'er looked at Ou Yezi blankly; "Senior brother, that's not the case at all, when I woke up that day, I saw Jiang Yilou sitting on the edge of the bed, and he said that he would be responsible for me, and I ......"

After that night, when Xie Qing'er woke up in the early morning, she saw Jiang Yilou sitting on the edge of the bed.

She looked at Jiang Yilou blankly; "You...... How did you end up here? ”

Jiang Yilou looked at her weakly, his voice soft; "Qing'er, don't you remember what happened last night?"

The memory of what happened last night is a little vague, but Xie Qing'er remembered that the person who was with her last night was Ou Yezi, not Jiang Yilou, but the memory was a little vague, and Xie Qing'er was not sure.

There is no reason for the man to admit that he has not done something like this.

Xie Qing'er thought that the person last night should be Jiang Yilou.

How could she treat Jiang Yilou as Ou Yezi.

"Senior Brother Jiang, what happened last night ......"

Before Xie Qing'er finished speaking, Jiang Yilou held Xie Qing'er's hand; "Qing'er, I know that the person you like in your heart is Senior Brother, but I will be responsible for you."

In fact, she wanted to say that she was drunk yesterday and he didn't have to take it to heart.

In this era, a woman's chastity is very important, and Xie Qing'er naturally knows it, but ......

The person she likes is Ou Yezi.

But...... Now she's ......

In the end, Xie Qinger agreed to marry Jiang Yilou.

Unexpectedly, all this was carefully arranged by Jiang Yilou.

Twenty years have passed.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry for you, if only I could have been brave."

Xie Qing'er shook her head: "It's not your fault, you can only blame it, Jiang Yilou is too well hidden, we all believe in him too much." ”

"Now I know that he did everything, and he won't let me go."

Ou Yezi held Xie Qing'er's hand and said, "Qing'er, I'll take you out of Sword Casting Villa, and we'll leave tonight." ”

Xie Qing'er shook her head: "This is my home, I can't leave, let alone it." ”

Xie Qing'er looked up at Ou Yezi: "If I leave Sword Casting Villa like this, Jiang Yilou will not let Peng'er go." ”

It's all up to this, Xie Qing'er doesn't need to be full of Ou Yezi.

"Peng'er...... Peng'er, he is your son and mine. ”

Ou Yezi was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Really? It turns out that I have a son. ”

"About a month after that night, I was pregnant with Peng'er, but I was ......"

Xie Qing'er's eyes sank.

Ou Yezi held her hand and tightened it slightly: "Since I know that Peng'er is our son, I will not let him continue to recognize the thief as his father, I will take the Sword Casting Villa back from Jiang Yilou's hands." ”

Jiang Yilou came to the door of Xie Qing'er's room and saw that the lamp was lit in the room.

"Owner." The two people guarding the door said respectfully.

"Madame, has she gone out?"

One of them said: "Madame, she came out once, and the owner of the village ordered that Madame not be allowed to leave the room, and Madame went back to the room." ”

Jiang Yilou's eyebrows raised slightly, Xie Qing'er must have wanted to see Ou Yezi.

Jiang Yilou pushed open the door with his big hand, Xie Qing'er sat in the room, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, Xie Qing'er raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yilou.

Xie Qing'er said coldly: "Why are you back again?" ”

Fortunately, she entered the room one step ahead of Jiang Yilou.

Jiang Yilou saw Xie Qing'er sitting in the room, and his face softened a little compared to before.

"Tomorrow is the happy day of Yan'er's marriage, as her mother, the wife of the owner of Sword Forge Villa, tomorrow's wedding must be attended."

"However, I remind you not to play any tricks, and don't forget Peng'er."

Xie Qing'er glanced at Jiang Yilou indifferently, she was much calmer than before.

"I won't do anything for Peng'er."

Jiang Yilou took a deep look at Xie Qing'er and turned to leave the room.

As soon as the day dawned, the welcoming team set off from the Sword Casting Villa.

Jiang Yupeng stood in his courtyard, and his entourage walked up to him and said respectfully: "Third Young Master, the team to welcome relatives has set off." ”

Jiang Yupeng had a cold face and nodded.

He won't let Gao Limo marry Jiang Yupeng.

Early in the morning, Su Wan was woken up by the apricots.

Su Wan got up in a daze, and Xing'er washed her.

"Princess, you can't be late today."

Su Wan didn't look like he was awake.

Last night, she waited for Chu Mohan to fall asleep, and then fell asleep for a while.

Su Wan felt that if he continued like this, he would be seriously sleep-deprived.

In stark contrast to Su Wan's listless appearance, Chu Mohan's spirit is very good.