Luo Qingqing bypassed Wei Yang and went upstairs directly.

Although she wants to go to Qing'an Hall to sit, but the Chinese New Year is about to begin, and Qing'an Hall will be closed.

She let out a long sigh of relief and lay down heavily on the bed.

She's so dull.

I can't tell why.

Is it because Yu Wan'er is dissatisfied with her existence, because Yu Wan'er's dedication makes her regretful, or because she suspects that there are other things in the relationship between her and Wei Yang that make her feel depressed.

In short, she was sad.

She tossed and turned on the bed and sat up again.

Over and over again, you just can't get rid of those negative thoughts.

simply went downstairs and found a small jar from the small kitchen.

I don't know who hid it, so she brought it up and poured it for herself.

The cold wine poured into her throat, and there were bursts of spiciness, and her tears flowed out of her eyes.

Actually, Wei Yang is not wrong, Yu Wan'er is not wrong, even she herself is the same, there is nothing wrong at all.

Since everyone has done nothing wrong, why should she be upset?

Yu Wan'er became the young lady of the Shen family, and Shen Zhi loved her again.

Wei Yang also has her, Luo Qingqing.

Wouldn't that be great?

Could it be that because Yu Wan'er existed, she had to deny Wei Yang's feelings for her?

She drank one cup after another, and she didn't know how many glasses she drank, and the whole person began to be groggy and swaying.

Finally, with a thud, he collapsed on the bed.

The two months of white days are very short.

Wei Yang sat at the window, watching the sun set little by little, and the night fell little by little.

He leaned back, and someone outside came in.

"Young Master, do you want to have dinner at night? The back kitchen is ready. ”

He nodded, "Come here, by the way, you go up and call Qingqing down." ”

"Yes."

The maid went upstairs, and in a short time she came down again.

"Young Master, Doctor Luo refuses to open the door."

"Not open?"

"Well, the slave screamed several times and slapped the door, but it just wouldn't open."

There was a wistful look between his eyebrows, "Okay, I see." ”

"What about the meal?"

"You don't have to serve the food, you call Cheng An in."

After a while, Cheng An came behind Wei Yang, "Young Master, are you looking for me?" ”

Wei Yang turned around, "Cheng An, the list handed over by the second aunt last time is still in your hand, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Have you checked it?"

"I'm also investigating, it's just that three years have passed, and it's probably not so easy to find out the person who harmed the young master for a while."

Wei Yang nodded, "Then continue to investigate." ”

"Yes."

"One more thing, what happened when the people of the Shen Mansion arrived today?"

"That, I asked, it should be the eldest lady's meaning, including going to the Shen Mansion to pick up people, and the eldest lady ordered it to go down."

Wei Yang leaned back, a chill flashed in his eyes, "It's Wei Furong again." ”

"No, the Zhao family was locked up, and on the surface, the old lady gave the power of the manager to the Qiu family, but openly and secretly, the eldest lady is meddling in many things."

"I don't care if she interferes with anything else, she meddles in Jingxuan Tower, that's not good."

"Young master, what should we do then?"

Wei Yang took a deep breath, "Is there any news about my mother recently?" ”

"No, now our main energy is spent around Yunzhou City, young master, are you really sure that you will be in Yunzhou?"

"I don't know very well, but I always had a hunch that she wasn't too far away from me."

Cheng An lowered his head, "Then let's continue to look for it in Yunzhou City." ”

"Go ahead." Wei Yang waved his hand, "I want to think about something alone." ”

Cheng An silently retreated.

The huge room was empty.

There were a few candles on the table, and the yellow flames were burning upward.

Wei Yang's eyes swept over, and with a sudden wave of his hand, several candles were all extinguished.

The whole room suddenly went dark.

Suddenly, his eyes were familiar with the darkness, and he could see the furnishings of the room through the faint moonlight.

In this half-light, half-dark environment, he allowed himself to fall backwards.

His eyes were closed, unable to see what he was thinking.

The night is getting deeper.

The entire Wei Mansion became quieter and quieter.

I don't know how long it took, but he slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up.

The moonlight sprinkled on his handsome and angular face, the long eyelashes were distinct, and the moonlight was projected in his eyes, the eyes were cold, and he stood in front of the window with a long body, as if the god of night had fallen from the sky.

He shook his sleeves and walked up the stairs.

He pushed open the door, and Luo Qingqing was lying on the bed with his body tilted.

And under the bed, there was a jar of wine sprinkled on the ground, and next to it, was a white wine glass.

Wei Yang bent down, and his slender fingers picked up the wine glass and placed it on the table.

He straightened Luo Qingqing's body and let her lie on the pillow in a stretched posture.

She was really drunk, and her little face was flushed.

His mouth pursed, his eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and he didn't seem to be sleeping happily.

I don't know if she was too angry before she got drunk.

Wei Yang rubbed his fingertips across her eyebrows, stretching her eyebrows, pinching her face, and relaxing the corners of her mouth.

Then, cover her with a quilt.

"Are you still angry? You're mad at me. My Qingqing, I shouldn't lie to you.

I'll admit that I used to like Yu Wan'er too, but that was really the past.

Three years ago, I had chosen to forget about her.

You may not know that before I met you, I didn't want to like a girl anymore, to get married, to be together forever.

All my changes are because I met you.

It's true that you weren't the first girl I liked, but do you remember?

I told you you you were my favorite, the most.

If you fall asleep, then sleep in peace.

You hate the problems you face and the deliberate provocation of others.

Leave it to me to figure it out.

My youth. ”

He stroked her smooth forehead and kissed her lightly at the center of her forehead.

Then he got up and went out.

Luo Qingqing rarely drinks alcohol, so he is so drunk that he doesn't know who he is.

By the time she woke up, it was already the third day of the next day.

She rubbed her swollen brain and got out of bed.

Alas, I really shouldn't drink, and the whole person seems to be stiff.

She struggled out of bed and pushed open a window, revealing the sound of firecrackers.

Her eyes widened as she folded her hands and counted the days.

No, today is not the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, why did you suddenly light firecrackers?

She quickly washed and dressed, and trotted all the way out of Jingxuan Tower.

Outside, it was really lively, and the maids and women were doing things back and forth in rows.

What seems to be in preparation?

"Doctor Luo, you're amazing."

When the housekeeper saw her, he ran towards her with his old legs, and looked at her with adoring respect, and made a gesture of admiration.

"No, butler, why are you doing this?"

"Doctor Luo, you have healed the leg of the eldest young master, the eldest young master can stand up, you are the great benefactor of our Wei Mansion."