A pot of good daughter red, a simple four-plate side dish. The two were relatively silent.

On the front is Emperor Jing Ruoran, dressed in a gorgeous dress, but the color is much lighter. Behind is Shangguan Jueai. It's still his white clothes.

"Brother Shangguan, have a drink." Jing Ruoran is no longer the high-ranking emperor in the court, and Shangguan Jueai is no longer the grass people who only promise.

"Brother Jing, please." Shangguan Jueai was not polite, and touched a glass with Jing Ruoran. As soon as they raised their heads, the two drank a glass of wine together, and there was not a drop left. They seem to have returned to the day when they first met, two people hated to see each other late, and they were drunk and rested, and today, it seems that there is still that kind of frame

"Hahaha, Brother Shangguan is still as cheerful as when I first met."

Jing Ruoran said this to mean that Shangguan Yunxiao, Shangguan's beloved father, was uncomfortable in the last few hours of the red attack, so he often came to this Youyuelai Inn to drink, but unexpectedly, he met Jing Ruoran, who was the same as him. Jing Ruoran's father, Emperor Jing Ze, also had a hopeless attack due to redness, and the two had some similarities.

"The same goes for Brother Jing." After a pot of wine, the two of them were already hazy drunk. When this daughter first entered her mouth, she was a little sweet, but she had a lot of stamina. These wines were all taken out of the palace by Jing Ruoran, and they were naturally the best of the best.

"Brother Shangguan, there is a little poem. Why don't we two share it together? Jing Ruoran took out a poem from her bosom and gently unfolded it, for fear of being wrinkled. Brother Shangguan, do you think this poem is beautifully written? ”

Shangguan Jueai took the poem and read it lightly.

"The cold frost harvested the leaves and began to test the cold window. Don't hurt who has a grudge? Thinking about the mountains far away. The past is painful, the mistake is regretful, and the injury is alone. Qiang smiled at him, underflowing fragrant tears, the most heartbreaking. ”

"It's better for Brother Shangguan to evaluate it." Jing Ruoran smiled lightly and looked at Shangguan's absolute love.

If you look at the handwriting, this poem is from the hand of a woman. The penmanship is not very clever, and there are even some young and tender. Like a beginner. "Shangguan Jueai is also a person who understands poetry, so at a glance, I can see that the author of the poem is a woman." Stylistically. It was definitely the work of a sad woman. The last few sentences. The past is painful, the mistake is regretful, and the injury is alone. Qiang smiled at him, underflowing fragrant tears, the most heartbreaking. It is not difficult to see that this is a woman who has lost love. The author of this phrase is a sentimental person. It has unique insights and styles. ”

"Yes, Brother Shangguan's comments are very good. If Brother Shangguan was lucky enough to have such a woman, how would he treat her? Jing Ruoran still smiled.

"Haha, Jing Ruo's words mean that someone in Shangguan sounds very uncomfortable. I would like to ask a question below. If Brother Jing gets this girl, what will he do with her? Shangguan Jueai didn't know that Jing Ruoran had something to say, and he couldn't answer it for a while, he just wanted to hear Jing Ruoran's opinion.

"If Jing is fortunate enough to have this woman as his wife, he will definitely have the wind for the wind and the rain for the rain. Everything went her way. It will never break her heart. Love her well. When Jing Ruoran said this, there was love in his eyes, so obvious.

"Dare to ask Brother Jing. There are countless beauties in the harem, isn't there one who has entered Brother Jing's high eyes? Shangguan Jueai looked at Jing Ruoran's expression. There is only one sentence to describe it. The hero is sad to pass the beauty level.

"Those people, who are beautiful and outstanding, are not as good as one-tenth of this woman, and have no desires or desires. Even if there is an eye, it is also low-eyed and flattering, wanting to get my favor. If you get this girl, even if you are a confidant, you are quite happy. Jing Ruoran never thought that he was originally talking to Shangguan Jueai, but unexpectedly, Shangguan Jueai was pressed step by step. I feel a little breathless.

"Brother Jing, I'll ask again. If this woman wants your country, do you give it or not? Shangguan Jueai wanted to know if Jing Ruoran would give up his country for a woman. If you don't let it go, all this will be like empty words. Nothing.

"Hahahaha. That's a good question. Jing Ruoran picked up the wine glass, and didn't let Shangguan love it, and drank it all in one gulp. If you can be with her, even if you give up the country, so what? ”

Jing Ruoran's free and easy made Shangguan absolutely sigh to himself.

"What about Brother Shangguan. If you take this woman as a wife. What will you do with it? Jing Ruoran didn't let it go, and was still pressuring Shangguan to ask about his love.

"I have a sunny child in my heart, and a sunny child is my everything. I won't be moved by any woman again. Even if I get her, in my eyes, she is no different from an ordinary daughter, but if she meets her first, she will definitely treat her like she did to Qing'er. Jing Ruoran gasped when he heard this. I want to pinch him to death.

"That's true." Jing Ruoran picked up the wine glass again and drank one with Shangguan Jueai. It's hard to make it happen, Kou Leer lost, lost to time.

"Back then, as soon as I saw Qing'er, I knew that she was the woman I was destined to fall in love with, and the string of foot bells, tinkling, suddenly tied my heart to her. She is gentle. Obedient, beautiful, generous. She is the best person for my wife. Unexpectedly, my father insisted that I marry Ko Le'er as his wife, and he forced me to die. Helplessly, she took Kou Le'er, Qing'er couldn't stand such a blow. and forsook me. I searched for a long time, and finally found Qing'er. It's all because of Kou Le'er, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have missed Qing'er for so long. Now, we're finally back together. I really want to give Qing'er the best things in the world, but I can't help it, Ko Le'er is my wife. I don't understand, why do you hate her so much, but you help her so much, and the Queen Mother protects her so much? Give me a reason. Okay? ”

"If you don't love her. I am the master for you, divorce her, and you marry Zi Ruoqing. Jing Ruoran didn't pity Shangguan at all. These words finally made Jing Ruoran recognize Shangguan's absolute love.

"You can't take a break, you can't take a break. In the past, when she was Miss Kou, I tried too hard. But then my father was forced to die. I married anyway. Later, she became Mrs. Shangguan, and I worked hard, I wanted to fall in love with her. Then you won't hate her. But as soon as I had a little love for her, Qing'er returned. I can't see Shuralie's kid going in and out of her attic every night, I can't see her stubborn eyes, I can't see that she doesn't care about me, so I torture her fiercely, I thought she was obedient, but she was too stubborn. It's not that I don't give her a chance to explain. It's just that I'm afraid that her explanation will make me soften... "Shangguan Jue likes to drink a little too much, and the pot of wine has been drunk by the two of them.

"It means you're in love with her. It's just that you don't want to face your love for her. ”

"No, Qing'er and I swore an oath from the mountains and the sea. If I fall in love with her, Qing'er will definitely be sad if she knows, so even if I am sad, I can't make Qing'er sad. ”

"If you love her, treat her well. If you continue to do this to her, you will regret it one day. In order not to make my brother regret it, I beg you today, treat her well. She is a good woman. She loves you. This psalm is also written by her, for you. Jing Ruoran was also drunk. It's as if you're entrusting Kou Le'er to someone else. It's so uncomfortable.

Qiang smiled at him, and tears flowed from him. She said that she was streaming for me, but why didn't Shuralie, who entered her attic that night, tell me that she didn't see her? What they did in the house, I don't know... "Shangguan Jueai is a little sad, presumably he is in love with Kou Le'er, otherwise, why would he feel jealous.

"She is your wife, and you have to believe in her. Besides, Shura Lie's kung fu is very strong. How can she not let him enter the attic, and besides, you can't stop the master of the love building, what can she do. Who said all this to you? Although Jing Ruoran was drunk and hazy, she was still a little sober.

"Qing'er, what Jing'er told me, only Qing'er in the world is really good to me and really thinks about me." Shangguan is absolutely drunk, he is really drunk, otherwise, why can't he see Kou Leer's sincerity.

"Shangguan Jueai, why do you listen to Zi Ruoqing about everything, do you think, she is a petite woman, when you are not in the mansion, why can you know that Shura Lie has entered Le'er's attic. Don't you think about it? Besides, Le'er is sincere to you, and will never do anything that disgraces you, you will regret it if you treat her like this these days. Shangguan Jueai didn't say it anymore, and looked at Jing Ruoran drunk.

"Well, you know a lot? There seems to be some truth to that. "When people drink too much, their hearts know best.

"If you hurt anything, don't break the hearts of those who love you." Jing Ruoran did a very good job at this point, whether it was Concubine Yang or Concubine Shu, no matter what time it was, he would not touch them. A woman who is for herself for one day will be cherished by herself for the rest of her life.

"Brother Jing, you persuaded me to be good to her like this, I'm afraid you fell in love with her. If you're in love with her, I'm going to laugh at you. She is my wife, and I will not give it to you. "Shangguan Jue likes to say it easily, and if you look closely, you are not drunk.

"She's not an object, she's sent around. I'm not going to do anything to get her. Love her, as long as you know that she is good. "Jing Ruoran is a generation of emperors, and he has the demeanor of a king when he speaks and does things.

"You did your best to protect her and give her the name of the princess, isn't it possible that you have done it so that she can live well?" Shangguan Jue liked to pick up another pot of wine and took a few sips. "I'm not going to let her have a good time. She can only be mine. Even if she dies of old age, she has to die in Shangguan's mansion for me. How much power you have to protect her, how much ability I have to see the move. Goodbye. Brother Jing. Throwing the wine jug, Shangguan Jueai walked out of the Yuelai Inn.

"You, villain." Jing Ruoran was helpless, and he had already turned his face with Shangguan Jueai, why did he still maintain that initial demeanor.

"I know you invited me to drink. Nothing good. Your wine really doesn't taste good. Shangguan Jue loves to be drunk and hazy, and still doesn't forget to say the theme of tonight's meeting.

Jing Ruoran watched Shangguan Jueai go farther and farther. Picked up the flask and took a few sips. I felt like I heard that sentence again. "Flowers, flowers, you say, why is it so difficult to survive."