Chapter 140: Touch Your Hands and Eat Your Tofu
I don't know where Chasing Wind got the wine, it's so strong, I got drunk after only half a bowl of wine from the song.
Not only did he leave the song, except for Xiaoqiu, who had not entered the wine at the banquet, everyone else was slightly drunk and half drunk.
Liyu's eyes were blurred, his fingers rubbed late, since the wine was seated, he didn't say a word, his pupils were dilated, he didn't know where to look, he took a sip after sip, as if he was holding boiled water in his hand, colorless, tasteless and intoxicating.
"Miss, you've drunk too much, you can't drink any more." Xiaoqiu said that she wanted to snatch the bowl away from the singer, but she avoided it.
Lige hugged the bowl, as if she was holding some treasure, pouted, pointed to Liyu on her left and said, "I didn't drink too much, your Xiangye just drank too much, go, grab his bowl." ”
After speaking, Lige drank the remaining half bowl of wine in one go, and slammed the night on the stone table, she had a long burp, her eyes were confused, and she smiled at Xiaoqiu with a smile, and said, "Xiao Qiuqiu, don't worry about me, go and take care of your Xiangye." ”
He also said that he didn't drink much.
Xiaoqiu shook her head helplessly, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the wine on the corner of Lige's mouth, who knows, as soon as her hand stretched out, she grabbed it.
Lige grabbed Xiaoqiu's hand and sighed while touching it: "Wow, this hand is so white, so thin and so beautiful." ”
"Miss, what are you doing?" Xiaoqiu's little face immediately turned red, and she looked at the others unnaturally, and saw that none of them paid attention, so she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
"Touch your hands." Lige raised his blurred eyes, and after saying with a smile, he took off the red pomegranate bracelet he had been wearing on his hand and put it on Xiaoqiu. she
Grabbed the hand in his hand and raised it high, held it up in the moonlight and looked at it a few times, and finally touched his beardless chin, and said with satisfaction: "This beautiful bracelet must be matched with beautiful hands, this bracelet, the master has rewarded you!" ”
Miss is really, what is bad to learn.
Xiaoqiu broke free of her hand, looked at Lige who turned into a drunkard, and secretly scolded her in her heart.
Raising his eyes and sweeping the banquet, Xiaoqiu's brows tightened even more, and the residues of the pastries and moon cakes and peanuts on the table were sprinkled all over the table, the residues and the overflowing wine were sticky, and the table was a mess, dirty and strong.
With a low sigh, Xiaoqiu plucked up his courage, got up, walked around behind Liyu, pressed his right hand that wanted to add wine, and said, "Xiangye, you are drunk, you can't drink anymore." ”
Li Yu didn't reply, just looked fixedly at the little white hand that pressed on his hand.
This red pomegranate bracelet is my birthday gift to her, what year? Oh, when she was eight years old, the year Xiangguo Temple caught fire, she started to have nightmares every night again, and she couldn't sleep well no matter how she coaxed her.
Then I had to ask the abbot for a red pomegranate bracelet that had been opened, and strangely enough, after wearing the bracelet, she really didn't have any more nightmares.
In a trance, so many years have passed, and this bracelet has also bumped and bumped, full of traces of time, my Xiaowan, too, has stumbled and grown up.
Tomorrow with the decree of marriage, she will be married.
Li Yu hung his head, Xiao Qiu couldn't see the look on his face clearly, seeing that he hadn't responded for so long, he thought he was angry, so he remembered to remove the hand that covered his hand.
But she only removed her hand for half a minute, and was caught back by Liyu.
Her eyes widened in astonishment, her small mouth opened slightly, the nerves in her whole body were straightened, and she watched Liyu put her hand on his face steadily, rubbing it gently, and there were words in his mouth, but Xiaoqiu couldn't hear what he said.
She bent down slightly, the ecstasy on her face not yet subsided, and listened carefully to the words that came from his mouth with her ears tilted to the side. He was so drunk that he muttered for a long time, but he didn't say a complete word.
Just when Xiaoqiu was about to stand up straight, he suddenly heard his words clearly, and he said: "Xiaowan, my brother really likes you so much, my brother can't bear you, I can't bear ........"
Hearing only the word Xiaowan, Xiaoqiu's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, feeling a burst of sourness in her heart, and a smile froze on her face.
It turns out that Xiangye really likes Miss.
Xiaoqiu stood up straight and smiled in disappointment, a strange bitterness spreading, making her heart sink without breathing.
However, she didn't want to open his hand, even if it was stolen warmth, she cherished it very much, until she noticed that the back of his hand felt a little wet, hot, as if it was going to burn her.
Xiaoqiu hurriedly withdrew her hand, looked down, and found that Liyu was crying, like a child, twitching her body and crying sadly.
The night was silent, and at this moment, the sound of Liyu's sobs was particularly eye-catching.
"Huh? Why is my brother crying? Xiao Qiuqiu, hurry up and coax my brother well. I don't know when, Lige has already fallen on the ground and counted the ants. As soon as she heard Liyu's cry, she immediately raised her head and loudly evoked Xiaoqiu.
Liyu's cry drove away half of the drunkenness of chasing the wind and chasing the shadow, and both of them looked at Liyu with wide eyes in horror, in order to save Liyu's face, Xiaoqiu could only half-deceive and half-coax him back to the room.
After bringing Liyu back to the room, Xiaoqiu didn't worry about Lige, she originally wanted to go back to find Lige after placing Liyu, but she never thought that when it was dawn, she didn't even step out of the room.
The wheezing sound of this room gradually faded, and in the other room, the singing of the singing ghost crying wolf pierced the night sky, deafening.
"Song, stop singing." Xiao Mochen was still wearing a sleeping middle coat, only a white coat was draped outside, holding his eyebrows tiredly, helplessly looking at the song that was holding the pillar and singing loudly.
Chasing the wind and light skills is one of the best on the road, as soon as he said that he wanted to find Xiao Mochen, he didn't say a word, he carried the collar behind Lige's neck, jumped on the roof, jumped left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he took Lige to the door of King Chen's mansion.
Seeing that the person who came was Lige, the guards at the door did not dare to stop more, because someone had already explained that Miss Li, the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was the little ancestor, and when she saw her, she didn't need to be reported, just welcome her in respectfully.
Therefore, they could only follow behind Lige and watch her run crookedly towards Xiao Mochen's wing.
After Xiao Mochen returned home, he fought with Chen Nian again, and finally lay down, and he was about to fall asleep, when he was woken up by Lige.
At first he heard the familiar voice, he thought he was hallucinating again, but when he listened closely, he found that the voice had landed at the door of his room.
Quickly lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, put on a coat, and walked quickly to the door.
Opening the door, a gust of wind hit, and Xiao Mochen smelled the smell of wine.
When he saw the bear hugging the pillar, his face drunk and hazy away from the song, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought that her residual poison had not been cleared, and he began to sleepwalk again.
Xiao Mochen hurriedly caught up, touched Lige's forehead, and asked worriedly, "Ge'er, what's wrong with you."
Lige didn't reply to him, but the chasing wind behind the pillar showed a head, also drunk and hazy, and said happily: "Miss is fine, just a small sip of wine."
It turned out to be drunk.
Xiao Mochen's brows gathered a chill, and he gave Xiao Bei, who was hurrying over, a slap in the face.
Xiaobei immediately understood, and in the blink of an eye, he cleaned up the people in the yard.
Originally, Chasing the Wind muttered that he wanted to protect Miss and refused to go out, but who knows, Xiaobei, who was disturbed by someone who had a good dream, had a temper, and directly asked someone to carry him out of King Chen's mansion.