Maple Ye muttered, "Ye Gongzi is not bad, he goes in and out of the court, fights on the battlefield, and he is also a young general at a young age, and he is not worse than General Zhou." ”

Shang Qiuyun choked and said indignantly, "It's so bad, no matter how good it is, it's not as good as General Zhou, otherwise, the next person only knows Zhou Feiran, why doesn't anyone know him Ye Qing?" ”

"This ......" Maple Leaf couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while.

Shang Qiuyun snorted lightly, "The second is the second, no matter how good it is, it is not the first, it is not a great hero of the world, it is not as good as General Zhou." ”

Maple Leaf pouted, "Then you still eat the mung bean cake given by others?" ”

Shang Qiuyun was choked, and his face turned red all of a sudden, "What do you know?!" Aren't they all? That's just not to waste, let's go, and you don't understand, I want to sleep! ”

Let's push the maple leaves out.

When she left, Shang Qiuyun tossed and turned on the bed, she was obviously sleepy before, but the maple leaf was agitated, but she didn't have the slightest sleepiness, and her mind was full of Ye Qing's bastard and drunkenness.

"Ahh Shang Qiuyun shouted irritably, dragged the pillow and threw it out, and threw it away when he saw something.

Pillows, quilts, cups in the corners of the table, everything that could be thrown out, thrown all over the ground, and I couldn't catch anything, so I stopped, and lay flat on the bed to dissipate.

There seemed to be something under his head, wrapped around his hair, Shang Qiuyun struggled to untie his hair, and the thing was taken out, it was a piece of rice paper, an extremely familiar rice paper.

Rice paper that you will never dream of.

Shang Qiuyun pinched the piece of paper, his brows wrinkled together repeatedly, wrinkled, loosened, wrinkled, and loosened again, back and forth for several rounds before he sighed and opened it with his heart.

Inside was the familiar handwriting, and the words on it, Shang Qiuyun recited it backwards.

Tut-t-t, smashing your mouth, it's really sour, and it can get goosebumps.

Shang Qiuyun trembled all over, trying to shake off the goosebumps all over his body, and then snorted lightly in disdain.

Suddenly run out of a person, like you for several years, who can accept this all at once? Moreover, what she likes is Zhou Feiran.

Wait a minute...... It seems that he hasn't thought of him for a long time, and his appearance is blurred, and his sense of existence in his mind is getting weaker and weaker, on the contrary, Ye Qing's bastard firmly occupies her mind.

As soon as I closed my eyes, it was the bastard's sly and smug smile.

It's really infuriating.

Throw away the rice paper in your hand. Close your eyes and sleep.

After a while, he sighed, blinked his bright eyes, without the slightest sleepiness, turned over, saw the rice paper thrown into the corner, frowned, hesitated for a long time, or took it, folded it, and put it in the ...... Dresser in a brocade box.

As for the pastry box of mung bean cake at the bottom of the bed, Shang Qiuyun touched his hungry stomach, reached him out, smashed his mouth, and ate the rest.

Don't be, the mung bean cake of Shufangzhai is really delicious, the taste is delicate, and the fragrance is soft. Seems to be a little better than usual.

On the east restaurant of Chang'an City, several sons and brothers sat by the window with their shoulders hooked and drunk.

"It's not me, brother, there's no grass anywhere, why bother to love a flower, besides, it's not a flower, it's just an overlord flower!" Brother Yi Gongzi drunkenly leaned on Ye Qing's shoulder, holding the wine jar with emotion.

Ye Qing took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile, "There are flowers everywhere, but there is only one overlord flower, and I can't help it, brother!" ”

"How can there be no way?!" The drunken boy patted his chest, "This is wrapped around my brother, isn't it the overlord flower?" What's new? It's like there's only that one, look at the brother, you will definitely be able to conjure five or six for you, no more, there are definitely five or six, hold the brother! ”

Ye Qing smiled and said nothing, and drank vigorously and drank hard.

Brother Gongzi didn't have to respond, he immediately got up again, and patted Ye Qing's chest this time, "When did my brother lie to you?" Really! This is properly wrapped around the brother, you can rest assured! ”

This slammed it, and Ye Qing took a sip of wine that had just reached his lips and slapped it directly, "Your uncle!" ”

Brother Gongzi was drunk and twisted his body, "What are you?" ”

Ye Qing couldn't help but repeat in a louder voice, "I, your uncle!" ”

Childe Gele smiled, "Okay! Good! Wrap it up on the brothers! ”

Then he lay on Ye Qing like a mess of mud.

Ye Qing's face darkened, and he had words, "Your uncle!" Your uncle's! Your whole family is an uncle! ”

"Ye Qing!" A rough, hoarse voice came from the stairwell.

Ye Qing rubbed the head of the drunk brother with one hand, and swayed the stairwell with a wine bottle in the other, "Zhou Feiran! This! This! ”

Zhou Feiran waved at him, walked over, approached, looked at the drunkard lying horizontally, and smashed his mouth, "Why did you drink like this?" ”

Ye Qing raised his chin and smiled proudly, "You haven't drunk me, no, they all fell down one by one." ”

On the opposite side, a young brother was sleeping unsteadily, suddenly raised his hand, and howled, "Bring the wine again!" If you don't get drunk, you can't go home! If you don't get drunk, you can't go home! ”

Ye Qing patted the hand of the boy with the wine bottle, his eyes were full of disgust, "Put it down, hurry up, don't be ashamed, just you, don't get drunk and don't return, aren't you drinking with me?" Why, one by one, they all fell? ”

"Nope!" The boy raised his head again, supporting the table with both hands, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" Hey hey ......"

laughed twice, and without waiting for Ye Qing to dislike it again, he pounced and smashed the table directly with a skull.

A bang startled both Ye Qing and Zhou Feiran.

"This ...... It's all right, right? Ye Qing hesitated and patted Brother Gongzi's hand with the wine bottle, "Hey, wake up, are you okay?" ”

I took pictures for a long time, but there was no reaction.

Ye Qing looked at Zhou Feiran and pointed at Brother Gongzi, "This ......"

Zhou Feiran sighed twice, kicked and kicked his way out, squatted beside Brother Gongzi, and patted his face-down, "Brother Xiang, wake up, wake up." Go sleep over there. ”

I slapped it twice, but there was no response.

Zhou Feiran was about to drag him away, this restaurant was opened by a few of them, and it was not a restaurant, at most it was a wine shop, and the turnstile gave them these sons and brothers to drink, and they didn't open the door to welcome customers on weekdays, for fear that too many people would affect their interest. The building is full of fine wine and wine that they have scavenged from their sons, and since there is good wine, there is naturally a place to rest.

Who knows, as soon as he held his two arms, and before he could lift them up, the brother suddenly raised his head and said something, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return, if you don't get drunk, you won't return...... How do I feel a little red......"

Ye Qing came face to face with him, and directly came with a frontal crit, and shouted, "Oops! I'll go! ”