The summer rain suddenly came, washing away the sultry heat of the day, and the banana leaves under the corridor were "rustling" at this moment because of the raindrops.

The night was already dark, and Lu Qingwei, who had already sent Xiaoya and Ah Mo back to rest, now opened the window next to the couch, and the fine raindrops drifted into the room with the wind.

Holding a white jade cup in her hand, there is now a pot of good daughter red on top of the long couch set up by the clinic, which she dug out from under the rose stand in her small courtyard, and was supposed to take it away when she got married.

There are a total of three altars of daughter Hong, and the last life is all her thoughts about the family, and it is also the first time she drank wine that she had never drunk at that time.

The father cherished himself like jewelry, and after his mother gave birth to himself, he also learned to bury three altars of daughters under the flower stands, and in the last life, he had a "scandal" with Tang Yuanqing, and the three altars of daughter red have been buried and have never been taken out.

Later, the house was raided when the family suffered, and the three altars of daughter red were brought back by Xiaoya when she went to clean up, and since then, the wine has become a thought that has accompanied her for many years.

After reliving, the first thing she did was to dig this wine out of the mud, and today Kong Zhen got retribution, and she opened this wine to pay tribute to her ignorant self all her life!

"With such a heavy rain, you are in a good mood, stay up and don't sleep, still drinking here, drinking with the window open, and then eating into the cold wind, you will have a stomachache when you turn back!"

Just when Lu Qingwei looked at the vast expanse outside and remembered all the things in the past, a voice suddenly came from beside him, calling for two glasses of water and wine, and now Lu Qingwei, who was slightly drunk on his cheeks, couldn't help but raise his head and was startled!

When he looked up, he saw Xiao Yi, who appeared at some point, standing in front of him without a trace of being wet by the rain in an ink-colored robe.

Lu Qingwei looked at the front and back of his inner room, and then looked at Xiao Yi, who seemed to fall from the sky, and now he only smiled faintly, "I thought that Wang Ye Wen Taowu was unparalleled in the world, but I didn't expect that the boudoir skills of climbing girls are also a must, which is really not to be underestimated!" ”

After Lu Qing, who was holding the cup in his hand, sat up with a slightly red cheek, he couldn't help but ridicule Xiao Yi in front of him, but he said that Xiao Yi has now become a disciple.

"I came to share with you a piece of good news, the son of the Tang family has emptied the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, and sent the cousin of your family to Zhuangzi to live in the Zhuangzi, as for the ...... in the Song Mansion."

Song Yunjin has been copied and beaten by Lord Song since he woke up, and he has lost a piece of good land on his body, and now he is locked in the ancestral hall of his home to meditate on his own mistakes, just hoping that the bad news will pass as soon as possible.

Song Yunjin's reputation in the capital is completely ruined, and the people under his command have already publicized the situation that this daughter of Zhan Shifu has suffered in the Zhan Mansion today before Song Yunjin returns home, and the Song family is now famous in the city.

There is no need for Xiao Yi to say Kong Zhen's fate, Lu Qingwei has already guessed in his heart that Tang Yuanqing, a person who is strict with himself and cleans himself, will definitely not tolerate Kong Zhen, but Song Yunjin ......

Lu Qingwei never thought that Xiao Yi would be so ruthless to Song Yunjin!

has such a bad reputation, even if it is not Song Yunjin, it is impossible to marry a good person if anyone in the capital is changed!

Thinking of Song Yunjin's last identity in the previous life, Lu Qingwei couldn't help frowning, "The prince abandoned Song Yunjin like this...... Is Lord Song useless to the prince anymore? ”

"What you say is useless means ......"

Braving this heavy rain to avoid Xiao Yi, who came to Lu Qingwei by the guards of the Lu Mansion, he thought that Lu Qingwei would have a different expression after hearing the fate of Kong Zhen and Song Yunjin, but Lu Qingwei's words made Xiao Yi very surprised at this moment.

The moment he didn't say three words from Lu Qingwei's mouth, Xiao Yi couldn't help but glance at Lu Qingwei at this moment, and when Lu Qingwei's inquiring gaze collided with Xiao Yi, he couldn't help but smile and said frankly.

"Although the Song family is ruthless, it is always beneficial to what the prince asks, so he asks this question!"

The road to seize the heir is dangerous, there are naturally countless thorns and bumps on the road, and there are two more ruthless ones under him, which is also a matter of course, Lu Qingwei felt that there was nothing wrong with what he asked, but Xiao Yi, who would do this, reacted more than her.

"If you are a man's family, I am afraid that there will be another first assistant above this Lu Mansion!"

Seeing that Lu Qingwei was honest in his eyes at the moment, Xiao Yi only said that Lu Qingwei saw really far, and few daughters would stand in the perspective of a man's family to see the problem of this matter.

"If I really do the first assistant, then there is one less princess in the prince's mansion, and the prince is really at a loss!"

Regarding Xiao Yi's words now, Lu Qingwei only smiled lightly and hooked the corners of her lips, holding her face and looking at Xiao Yi with a playful expression that could be good, Xiao Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips with her.

After getting closer, Xiao Yi looked at Lu Qingwei, whose cheeks were slightly red, and after smelling the familiar aroma of peaches on the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but say, "The smell on your body is as likable as the sachet you gave me that day, people are beauties, and even the fragrance is different and chic......"

The distance between them, Xiao Yi, who seemed to have honey on his mouth, was now a disciple, and when Lu Qingwei deliberately leaned back, Xiao Yi leaned forward more and more, and finally pressed Lu Qingwei on the couch......

"It is the blessing of this fragrance to be praised by the prince, and it is my ability to be liked by the prince!"

When Xiao Yi pressed Lu Qingwei on the couch under him, Lu Qingwei didn't stop doing anything, simply stretched out his lotus arm and hugged Xiao Yi's neck, his eyes were like silk, and he laughed coquettishly!

With the experience of the last failure, this time Xiao Yi's movements were extremely fast, and when Lu Qingwei hugged his neck, the whole person had already been pasted, and when the lip flap was pasted with red lips as he wished, he only showed a smug smile on his face......

An emerald hairpin that was obliquely inserted on top of the bun has now fallen, and the black hair is scattered to the top, becoming more and more beautiful and edible, the light moon is bent, and there is affection in his eyes, Xiao Yi lowered his head, only tasting what this lip tasted like......