"Six, six, six, five, eight horses...... Fried golden flowers, paste, Sanniang, collect money! Song Qingyi didn't know what to say when she was talking nonsense, and she didn't know which country she went to when she had a good piece of wine order, and it was distorted.

Even so, Song Qingyi, this woman, still refused to admit defeat easily, she blurred her vision, her hands and claws were fangs and claws, and she couldn't bear to see Meng Yu on the other side.

"Song Qingyi, you're drunk!" Meng Yu, who was sitting steadily, kindly reminded him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"No, I'm not drunk, stinky man, come here...... Yes...... Sober up...... Three hundred rounds of fighting with the old lady......" Song Qingyi stood up suddenly, staggering, her eyes still closed.

Meng Yu counted the empty wine bowls in front of her, no more, no less, eight, one of which had half a bowl of sake at the bottom, which was splashed on the ground by her half-tricky and half-cunning, could he really not see it?

"Stupid woman!" Meng Yu sneered and caught Song Qingyi, who fell straight down unconscious. Before fighting for wine, she didn't inquire about her reputation in the capital back then, and she wanted to get an axe for such a small amount of alcohol, and she didn't know who gave her the courage. Shaking his head helplessly, he didn't even know how gentle his eyes were when he looked at Song Qingyi.

I picked up the half bowl of leftover wine and drank it all. Meng Yu's eyes were deep. Wine is a good thing, and it has saved so many lives in the killing field in the past.

Song Qingyi had collapsed on the bed at this time, rubbing around restlessly, Meng Yu was a little helpless, this troublesome woman definitely couldn't just be thrown here. With a long sigh, Meng Yu decided to get the person up and carry it back.

Song Qingyi was drunk, but he was still obedient, and he rubbed on Meng Yu's back with his strength, muttering something in a low voice.

"Hey, Song Qingyi, be honest!" Meng Yu gritted his teeth, the woman's body fragrance penetrated into his nose, making him a little uncomfortable for a rough man who had been on the battlefield for a long time, but Song Qingyi on his back seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly raised his head and took a bite on Meng Yu's back.

Through the thin clothes, Meng Yu felt the woman's sharp and thin teeth, and when they closed like this, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and there was a muffled snort.

"Hmm...... Apple...... It's crisp and sweet, it's good times......" Song Qingyi didn't notice it in the slightest, smacked her lips and showed a smile, and continued to fall asleep.

"You're still doing it!" When did Meng Yu suffer this kind of humiliation, he glared at people angrily and funny, and he even felt that his back had been soaked with Song Qingyi's saliva. This upset him. But what can I do, this crazy woman is a drunkard, she can't deal with this crazy woman herself, right?

"Meng Yu ......" In a trance, hearing this woman shout her name out of her mouth, Meng Yu's heart moved, "...... This one...... Stupid! ”

Angrily, he threw the person down, and Meng Yu swore that the life and death of this woman had nothing to do with him. The meteor strode forward a few steps, but the cold-faced and warm-hearted general turned back again.

It's so cold on the ground, if this woman is going to freeze to death, won't there be another unsolved case tomorrow?

Let's put this on the bed! Meng Yu gently took the person into his arms again and put him on the bed, but Song Qingyi seemed to be energetic and kept struggling.

“…… Little Liuzi ...... Don't jungle your support......"

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Song Qingyi was holding the corner of the quilt and babbling, Meng Yu could understand every word, but when these words were put back together, he didn't know what the woman was talking about.

"A madwoman is a madwoman!" Meng Yu muttered in his mouth, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at Song Qingyi in front of him for a moment.

"What nonsense! It's incomprehensible! Meng Yu had already helped her tuck the corners of her back at this time, Song Qingyi kicked and kicked, and instantly lifted the heavy quilt down.

Meng Yu looked at Song Qingyi with black lines on his head, fooling around.

"Drink, keep drinking, call dad if you lose!"

Song Qingyi was still shouting, and Meng Yu didn't know what kind of expression to use to face him.

He grew up in the palace since he was a child, and when he was a little older, he messed with iron-blooded men in the barracks, and on the northwest sidefield, he lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and since he can remember, the more or less women around him are all knowledgeable and courteous, gentle and amiable, and pay attention to the three from the four virtues, even if it is a variety of orchids in the far side, some are the enchanting state of women.

On the other hand, looking at a woman like Song Qingyi, he really hasn't seen a group of arrogant women like men.

Meng Yu patiently wrapped the person into a worm again, wrapped so tightly, he couldn't worry about this person stretching his teeth and claws and stretching out his legs to kick the quilt, Meng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, this feeling was even more tiring than he led the troops to fight.

And Song Qingyi was finally quiet, sleeping quietly with the corners of her mouth curled. Meng Yu couldn't help but lean down to look at the woman who was wrapped in him with only her head exposed. Her breath sprayed on her cheeks, a little itchy, with the smell of freshly drunk soju, Meng Yu felt as if she was a little drunk.

Otherwise, why stare at a woman like a demon?

The light flickered, the wick moved slightly, but Meng Yu looked more and more stupid. Song Qingyi's eyelashes were very long, and he wanted a crow-blue feather fan, Meng Yu put his hand on it, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, scratching his palm, and even his heart itched.

"Mad woman!" Meng Yu laughed and scolded, and the head of the bed fell, but he sat down, blocked the candlelight, and projected a black shadow on Song Qingyi.

To be honest, Meng Yu has never been in such close contact with a woman in his life, and even the people who served him around him were only rough border men, and he didn't know what was going on with him today, and he had been looking at a woman for so long. Perhaps, he didn't treat her as a woman at all.

Meng Yu was taken aback by his thoughts, and then quickly relieved, yes, this woman is so strong, she is not at all different from other women.

But she's cute! A voice in his heart told him that Meng Yu was silent for a moment, and then looked at Song Qingyi who was sleeping soundly, the person's face was still that bad, but Meng Yu didn't feel ugly at all, but the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and there was a little joy in his heart, which made him very unaccustomed.

The sound of the watch outside the window has been ringing again and again. It's not too early, Meng Yu retracted his wandering thoughts, he couldn't stay here for a long time, Song Qingyi was a woman after all, a lonely man and a widow lived in the same room, if it was known by others, it would be nice to say.

Straightening up, Meng Yu blew out the candle, the light was extinguished instantly, and the eyes of the man in the darkness glanced at the side of the bed one last time, and then turned back without any nostalgia......