Seven Kings' Mansion.

After three rounds of drinking, the two people with their own hearts were slightly drunk, and the two handsome faces were dyed a layer of crimson.

With a bitter smile and a melancholy in the night, he picked up a pot of wine and walked to the window to look at the gradually deepening night, and sang:

Qingqing Zijin, my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound?

Qingqingzi Pei, I think. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?

Picky and embarrassed, in the city. Not seen for a day, like March.

……

Xuanyuan Po was so drunk that he simply took off his robe, and one was still on the Nanmu chair. Wearing only thin profane clothes, the silhouette of his muscular body can be seen, and his strong chest looms. The peerless face adds a bewitching beauty to the wine.

Ye Wubai turned around and was slightly stunned, his cheeks were red by the night wind, and the infinite feelings in his eyes turned into a pool of cloud brocade flowing out of his eyes.

Seeing that Ye Wubai's expression was different, and thinking of the song he sang just now, Xuanyuan Po was happy: "Wubai, to be honest, are you interested in someone?" Where is the girl, tell the king. ”

"So what?"

"There's ......," Xuanyuan was interrupted before he could say anything.

"What if you don't?" Ye Wubai took a sip of wine and then said, "The ups and downs of life and rain are beating, why bother to affect good people." ”

This kind of emotion seems to be yesterday's Xuanyuan Po, he also felt that he would never love someone, but would only miss the flowers all day long. Drunk himself, he also bewitched the enemy. But...... The appearance of Xiyan is so unexpected and unforgettable, Xuanyuan Po is no longer yesterday's Xuanyuan Po, and the night is still yesterday's Xuanyuan Po.

"What do you know about tomorrow today?" Xuanyuan Po sat lazily and drank a glass with him.

Yi Xing Shan Ye Wubai suddenly became full of energy, and his ears moved slightly: "Someone is coming, and the footsteps are very unfamiliar."

Xuanyuan Bo didn't hear it, but he didn't speak. Two pairs of footsteps quickly approached, and then only one pair remained......

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xuanyuan Po unfolded a smile that seemed to be smiling, expectant and helpless, and said, "Come in, when have you been so polite."

Boom! The door was vigorously pushed open, and Xiyan didn't expect Ye Wubai to be there, and was stunned. And the scene in front of her actually made her think of the word "fragrant". Xuanyuan Po was disheveled on the chair, her beautiful face didn't need any modification, and it looked tempting enough; And at night, Wubai stood by the window, his crimson face was half drunk and half confused, and his eyes were about to come out. The two happened to meet each other, and they could make eye contact as soon as they looked up. It's good that it's two men, otherwise ...... I was shocked to think of this, otherwise what? What if it's a woman? What does it have to do with her.

Seeing that Xiyan was motionless, Xuanyuan Po put down the wine jug, dragged her in and said, "What are you doing standing there?" Don't you know Wubai? I estimated that you would come back tomorrow morning, but I was afraid that you would be in a hurry, so I asked Meng Qi to wait for you at the door, but I didn't expect you to really can't wait. ”

Xiyan is blessed with Ye Wubai, and goodbye Ye Wubai still looks like a beautiful son, but he is a little more sad. And Xiyan is also very indifferent, not as nervous and restrained as at the beginning.

"The Night Boy is polite."

Ye Wubai returned the courtesy: "I didn't expect to see Miss Yan here."

Hearing this, Xiyan was embarrassed, this was indeed not the place she should be.

Ye Wubai also realized that this was inappropriate, and explained, "I mean Miss Yan is honored."

Xiyan laughed dryly, turned to Xuanyuan Po and said, "Since you know that I am coming, you must not have said the reason."