Chapter 51: The Drunken Path

Both Jiuyi and Liurou know that the current scene is an understandable and excellent opportunity for Jiuyi to confess.

Can...... If she really confesses, she will lose her future protection, and if she refuses, she will go against her will......

She really hates it in her heart!

As soon as Rourou saw Ti Jiu's innocent and innocent appearance, she was angry. She couldn't bear the things that had ruined her, and she was innocent.

Tai Zhen is sincerely looking forward to the good things between his brother and Yurou, so he asked. But she never expected that such a question would make her fate even more tragic in the future.

"Brother Jianyi...... I...... There's an idea...... "I know what you want, but I have a better idea." ”

Prison Yi naturally looked at her with a fiery face.

"I know of a face-swapping technique that can transform one person's face into another's." Drunk and gentle looked at Prison Yi and said.

Prison Yi was drunk and soft, and his heart was about to soften into a piece.

"Sister Tiji, as long as you cooperate with me, you will be able to ask Abu forever in the future, and you can live a good life with your brother in the slave hall for a lifetime." Rou said to Rou with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" She sat on the bed and stepped back again and again, and she felt that the drunkenness in front of her had changed...... It's not the little er she saw in Buzhuang that was cleaner than white paper.

Some feelings have long since deteriorated, but Ti Ji thinks that everything is stuck in yesterday.

The drunken eyes made Tai Ji unable to understand......

"I need a few herbs, Brother Jiaoyi, can you get them for me?"

"This ......" firmly grasped the back of his head, a little embarrassed. His honest face was a little embarrassed.

Rourou went up and grabbed Prison Yi's hand and said, "I know that Brother Prison Yi is the best." ”

"Since Brother Jiuyi can get in touch with the magnates of our Pansi City, I think the powerful lady will also have a chance to get in touch with them, right? Brother Jianyi is not as good as ...... Start here and help Rourou get those few flavors......

"You...... Not angry? Prison Yi looked at the drunken rou cautiously.

Rou smiled and shook her head, "What are you angry with Brother Jiuyi?" I'm for the good of Brother Prison Yi, and Brother Prison Yi will definitely understand me. ”

"Big brother! Don't listen to her! This kind of thing can't be done! Ti Ji said sharply, her eyes still glistening with tears, looking at Prison Yi.

And Prison Yi was also roared by the roar of the Jiji, and he was much more sober. "Indeed......" he looked at the drunken Rou with some embarrassment: "It's really ...... to do this"

"Brother Prison Yi!" Drunk and soft, he pounced on him and hugged him tightly.

"Big brother! Don't be fooled by her! She's uneasy and kind! Ti Ji looked at the drunken rou angrily.

The drunken face was slightly on one side, and he gave a threatening eye knife to the sword.

As she opened her mouth to speak again, she quickly tore off a piece of cloth from the hem of her clothes, stuffed it into her mouth, and cast a witchcraft on her that made her unable to move. Ti Ji looked at the scene in front of him in despair.

Drunk Rou untied her clothes for herself and Jian Yi, and staged a live spring palace in front of the tired Ti Ji, who was afraid and desperate and shrank into the corner with all her might, her head buried in her knees, not daring to look.

After dawn, Jian Yi was still unfinished, looking at the drunken eyes with unspeakable love, and the drunken eyes looked at him with a look of shame.

"Brother Jiaoyi, you must help me get those few flavored medicines, not only to help me, but also to help yourself...... Brother Jiaoyi, don't you want us to ...... in the future?"

Prison Yi immediately agreed.

Prison Yi licked his face to see the magnates, and after being kicked out of the door, he pretended to meet the powerful lady who returned home, and he stammered, and the powerful lady agreed to talk to him alone about "official business".

Prison Yi used extraordinary means to bribe the powerful lady, and he entrusted the powerful lady to find him a few herbs, "Be careful of the liver~ It turns out that I want these medicines...... I've given you the medicine, so you're going to have to come back more often in the future......"

Prison Yi pretended to agree on the surface, but secretly he always fantasized about being able to get the medicine and stay with the drunken Sauvignon Blanc.

After all, I didn't give him a chance, and I turned the tide into her own appearance, and I listened to the words of the drunk, locked the tide in a closed house, and provided her with the best food every day, but didn't give her freedom.

The owner of the cloth house woke up one night and found that his wife was gone, leaving only his daughter in the cradle, and he went crazy all over the city looking for his wife, but day by day, her wife seemed to evaporate......

Disappeared overnight, leaving no trace but ...... Leaving behind a daughter. This daughter became his belief in life, and he took this daughter as his life.

"Master, have you come to inspect Buzhuang again?" The guy at the door saw the boss and greeted him with a smile.

They all knew that the lady was lost, and the boss was in a bad mood, so they were all cautious and didn't dare to make a difference in doing things.

As soon as she heard the guy say that the boss was coming, she hurriedly tidied up her clothes and sideburns, and walked to the door to greet the boss of the cloth village.

However, the owner of the cloth village did not pay any attention to the drunken and soft style.

"Sir!" Drunk and in a hurry, he called out to the boss of the cloth village.

The boss of the cloth village turned his head and looked at the drunken woman with blank eyes.

Drunk and thoughtful, "If Madame is here, I must also hope that the boss can be happier." ”

When the owner of the cloth village heard the guy in the store pick up the basket, his face seemed to be cracked, and the emotions that had been hidden for many days collapsed at this moment, and he cried like a child for a while.

The owner of the cloth shop squatted down in his shop, just at the feet of the drunken and cried lowly.

Drunk and soft slowly squatted down, she stroked the back of the boss of the cloth village with her hand, and said softly: "Abu ......"

Abu almost lost his subjective consciousness in grief, and drunken pulled him into his arms, and Abu leaned in completely with that feeling of dependence.

The guys in Buzhuang didn't dare to squeak.

He cried for a long, long time, and there was silence in the cloth village for a long, long time.

It wasn't until he came to his senses that he realized his gaffe, "I'm sorry......" Abu looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him at a loss, "I didn't know it was you, I thought it was ......"

It was he who missed his wife so much that in extreme grief, he actually took a passer-by as his wife.

"It's okay, Abu."

Abu was uncomfortable and disgusted to hear his nickname come out of a strange woman's mouth.

Based on her years of observation of Abu, she could see at a glance that Abu had no intention of her, and she was not discouraged and reached out to the daughter of the owner of the cloth village.

Because before he disappeared, the most frequent place to come was this cloth village, so Abu often brought his young daughter here because he missed his beloved wife very much.

"Look, Zhu'er, this is the place where your aunt used to come when she was alive......"

Abu teased his beloved daughter Zhu'er, and at the same time pinned all his motivation to live on Zhu'er.

Naturally, it is easy for a discerning person to see this.

"Boss, Zhu'er likes this color of fabric." Drunken Rou held a soft pink cloth and came to the owner of the cloth house.

Drunk and clever enough not to be in a hurry, he didn't use the more affectionate title to the boss of the cloth village again, but politely addressed him as the boss like the other fellows.

"Hmm." The boss of the cloth village responded politely. "Let's make her clothes."

"Okay!" Softly agreed.

Drunk Rou deliberately held a lot of children's favorite things in her hands, dangling in front of Zhu'er, and the little milk baby chased after Zhu'er happily.

"Daddy, Daddy, I like that...... That ......"

The boss of the cloth village followed his daughter's line of sight, "You give it to her......"

His tone was a little flattering, and she was very helpful, she smiled and generously gave the things in her hand to Zhu'er, and after a while, the relationship between her and Zhu'er became very good.

"Zhu'er, do you like Sister Rourou?"

"I like it."

"Then do you want to be with Sister Rourou every day?"

"Yes!"

"My sister also likes Zhu'er, and my sister also wants to be with Zhu'er every day......" Seeing that Zhu'er had already stepped into the set, she said with a hot iron, "Then Zhu'er, go and tell your father, let Sister Liurou be your mother, okay?" ”

"Hmm...... Mother? The little girl put her hand into her mouth, sucked her thumb, opened her big innocent and bright eyes, and her long eyelashes fluttered.

"Hmmm! Don't you want to do it? ”

The child said innocently: "Zhu'er remembers her mother's parents, Zhu'er has her mother's relatives, and Zhu'er's mother's parents are so gentle and gentle...... Ahh ”

Drunken Rou grabbed Zhu'er's hand and inadvertently used force, and Drunken Rou quickly covered Zhu'er's mouth: "Don't scream!" ”

The child looked at the drunken softness who suddenly changed his face in horror, and was very frightened.

Children are the most likely to judge danger by appearances.

Realizing her gaffe, she immediately relieved her strength and smiled softly.

The drunken facial features are good again, and the child's eyes are attracted by the drunkenness.

Zhu'er thinks that when she smiles drunkly, she looks like a daffodil, which is very beautiful.

Pearls smiled stupidly.

"Zhu'er wants to be with her sister every day, Zhu'er wants to tell her father, Zhu'er wants her sister to be Zhu'er's mother, Zhu'er wants it!"

Drunken nodded and touched Zhu'er's head.

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"Drunk, you ......"

In a small alley with no people, Gu Yi grabbed his drunken hand, and his eyes were full of intoxicated hot infatuation.

Drunk Rou lowered her eyebrows and pushed Tuo Yi's hand away, "I'm sorry, Brother Tuo Yi, I can't help you take Zhu'er, the boss looks at his daughter very closely, I can't take Zhu'er under the supervision of the boss......"

"You know that's not what I care about."

Drunken Rou looked at Prison Yi in disbelief, "Don't you care about Zhu'er at all?" You're her uncle, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, do you want to watch Zhu'er live a hard life with our boss? ”

Prison Yi panicked.