Under the candlelight, Xipa fell to the ground, Mu Jinghong held Gong Chuyue's shoulders, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a perfect arc: "Eyes, I finally married you today." ”

After saying that, he turned his face slightly sideways, and was about to approach Gong Chuyue's red 'lips', but Gong Chuyue pushed him aside with a look of disgust, picked up the wine cup on the table, and splashed all the wine in it on Mu Jinghong's face.

The cold wine flowed down Mu Jinghong's silhouette, Mu Jinghong finally sobered up a little, he stood up, his vision gradually became clear from blur, and he clearly saw that the red-clothed 'girl' standing in front of him at this moment was Gong Chuyue and not Ling Jiantong.

He woke up from a big dream, stood up suddenly, pointed at Gong Chuyue and shouted, "Why are you here?!" ”

Gong Chuyue clenched the wine cup in her hand, her face full of anger: "Mu Jinghong, have you forgotten that the person you married today is my Gong Chuyue, not Ling Jiantong?!" ”

"Gong Chuyue?" Mu Jinghong muttered a few words, and suddenly his expression became wrong, he held on to the pillar in front of the 'bed', and kept shaking his head: "No, no, you are not Yan'er, I want to find Yan'er, she personally promised to marry me." ”

After that, he was about to walk out of the 'door', but Gong Chuyue stopped in front of him: "Mu Jinghong, what do you mean?" On the first night of the wedding, do you want to leave me alone in the empty room?! ”

Mu Jinghong didn't want to see Gong Chuyue's face, he was really disgusted, when he was sober before, he could still restrain two or three points, but now that he was completely drunk, he pushed Gong Chuyue to the ground lightly.

With a muffled sound, Mu Jinghong left Gong Chuyue in the new house and went down the verandah.

When Gong Chuyue got up and wanted to chase after Jinghong, he found that he was still there.

Gong Chuyue was so angry that she threw the wine cup in her hand to the ground!

In the Zhenguo Mansion, Ling Jiantong was sitting in front of the bronze mirror and took off the hairpin on her head, her long hair was hanging down, she was dressed in a single dress, and she was about to lie down to rest, but who knows, the 'door' of the room rang.

The knock on the door was heavy.

Ling Jiantong asked twice, but the person outside the 'door' didn't answer, Ling Jiantong was afraid that something was wrong, so he casually put on a coat, lifted the curtain, and opened the 'door' of the room.

There was a strong smell of wine in front of him, Ling Jiantong couldn't help frowning, and was about to reach out to cover his mouth and nose, but his eyes were fixed on the face of the visitor.

Isn't he supposed to entertain guests at the Seven Kings' Mansion now? How did you come here?

And drank so much alcohol?

Ling Jiantong raised his eyebrows: "You...... How did you get here? ”

Mu Jinghong Xu drank too much, and his speech began to be out of tune: "Eyes, you promised to marry me, why is it not you who is waiting for me in the new house?" ”

Ling Jiantong looked at Mu Jinghong's sad eyes, and her heart suddenly ached, she didn't want to entangle this issue with Mu Jinghong anymore.

"You drank too much, Gong Chuyue is still waiting for you, you should go back quickly."

After that, Ling Jiantong was about to close the 'door' of the room, but Mu Jinghong took the lead and hit the 'door' of the room far away, and the 'door' of the room hit one side, banging, and it looked a little scary in the empty night.

Ling Jiantong took two steps back, but Mu Jinghong walked in.

"Eyes, I don't remember who Gong Chuyue is, I only know you, you said you want to marry me......"

Ling Jiantong retreated step by step, and finally hit the corner of the table, there was no way back, she could only look at Mu Jinghong with wide eyes: "That's all before, we don't have a relationship now, you go out quickly, it's not good if you are seen." ”

Mu Jinghong looked down at Ling Jiantong, who was a little overwhelmed, his hand caressed her cold cheeks, his eyes lingered on her neck, and his eyes were hot.

"Eyes, have you forgotten what we did before?"

Ling Jiantong bit her pale lips, she wanted to deny it, but who knows, his warm 'lips' were densely imprinted, her neck was numb, but her body was stiff and didn't even have the strength to move, his big palm lingered around her waist, and his coat was thrown to the ground by him at some point.

"Eyes" he whispered softly, he lightly bit her 'seductive' collarbone, white and smooth shoulders, leaving one after another traces that belonged only to him.

Ling Jiantong's breathing became heavy, her little hand covered his chest, and she wanted to push him away, but she didn't expect that this action would 'provoke' Mu Jinghong even more.

"Eyes, you're mine."

Ling Jiantong raised his chin, his face was slightly red, but he still retained the last bit of reason: "Jinghong, don't ...... like this"

Unconsciously, most of the single clothes on Ling Jiantong's body had faded, and under the moonlight, her skin was smooth and fair, making Mu Jinghong only feel a burst of heat in her lower abdomen.

He picked up Ling Jiantong, threw her on the 'bed' couch, and leaned over.

Ling Jiantong had to admit that his ** skills are very superb, and it is easy to make people emotional, and he can fall into it unconsciously and cannot extricate himself.

But Ling Jian Tong didn't forget for a moment in his mind that on the night of Jiao Zi Pavilion, Mu Jinghong might have been like this to Gong Chuyue......

His hand had already begun to cover her obscene pants, but he was restrained by Ling Jiantong, who had just woken up from a big dream: "Mu Jinghong, you can't do this to me. ”

Mu Jinghong raised his eyes that had been dyed with lust, looked at Ling Jiantongrou and asked, "Eyes, don't you really love me?" ”

Love, how not to love?

Unable to hear Ling Jiantong's denial, Mu Jinghong began to become unscrupulous, but Ling Jiantong knew that she couldn't do this, the 'door' of the room was still open, if it was seen by someone passing by, it would be criticized for him and for himself.

"Mu Jinghong, you let go of me!" Ling Jiantong's voice suddenly increased, and his recovery strength also became greater.

But Mu Jinghong finally found her, how could he let her go like this?

For a while, the two of them were like seven or eight-year-old children, and they were tossing and turning on the 'bed' and fighting.

But after all, Ling Jiantong's strength was not as great as Mu Jinghong's, and in the end, Mu Jinghong easily grabbed her hands and pressed them on the top of her head.

Ling Jiantong's eyes widened, and he struggled for the last time: "Mu Jinghong, if you do this, I will hate you!" ”

Mu Jinghong can't manage so much anymore, all of his hearts are stuffed with Ling Jiantong, how can he still pretend to be someone else?

Ling Jiantong was almost hoarse from crying, she couldn't believe it at all, if it wasn't for Situ Qianchen appearing in time, what would she have become?

Mu Jinghong suffered pain on the left side of his face and staggered to the ground.

Situ Qianchen's eyes widened, the punch just now, he used a lot of force, if he hadn't heard in the Seven Kings' Mansion that Mu Jinghong was gone, he really didn't know that Mu Jinghong would do such a thing to Ling Jiantong.

Situ Qianchen put the brocade quilt on Ling Jiantong's body and wrapped her tightly.

Ling Jiantong's eyes were red from crying, and there were still traces of Wen Cun on his neck, and Situ Qianchen's eyes were full of anger.

Ling Jiantong's eyes were full of tears, she looked at Situ Qianchen, but she didn't say a word.

Situ Qianchen hugged her into his arms and comforted her softly: "It's okay, I'm here, no one can bully you." ”

Mu Jinghong stood up, his left cheek was already red and swollen, and he looked at the scene of Situ Qianchen holding Ling Jiantong on the 'bed', and suddenly became angry.

"Situ Qianchen, you let her go, she is my 'female' person, why did you touch her?!"

Situ Qianchen glanced coldly at Mu Jinghong, who had not yet woken up, he let go of Ling's pupils and coaxed her: "I'll deal with something, you stay here." ”

After that, he got up, but Ling Jiantong grabbed his sleeve, and his tone was worried: "Situ, Jinghong is drunk, don't do anything with him, you still have poison in your body, I'm afraid ......"

"Don't worry, I'm in control."

Situ Qianchen and Mu Jinghong walked out of the 'door' of the room, and although Ling Jiantong shrank in the corner of the 'bed', they could still hear the 'fierce' quarrel outside, and then it evolved into the sound of fighting.

On the one hand, Situ Qianchen's body is poisonous, and the doctor said that he can't use internal force until he finds the antidote, otherwise, the poison will surge in the direction of the heart, and there will be a danger of 'life' at any time, on the other hand, Mu Jinghong's distress, she knows that he really didn't mean it, if it wasn't for the wine, maybe he wouldn't have been able to do this kind of thing at all.

Ling Jiantong grabbed the brocade quilt in his hand, and suddenly felt that the fighting outside had stopped, could it be that someone was injured?

Ling Jiantong was worried, she put on another piece of clothing in a hurry, and hurriedly ran to the door of the room, she only saw that Situ Qianchen had fallen to the ground, and there were already traces of black blood on his side.

Mu Jinghong held a paper fan and pointed directly at Situ Qianchen, he was full of anger, I was afraid that he was murderous!

"Shocking, don't!" Ling Jiantong hurriedly blocked in front of Situ Qianchen, allowing Mu Jinghong to stop the paper fan in his hand in time.

Situ Qianchen held Ling Jiantong's shoulder and persuaded, "Jiantong, what are you doing, you quickly get out of the way." ”

Ling Jiantong stubbornly protected Situ Qianchen, glared at Mu Jinghong and said, "If you want to kill him, kill me first." ”

The drunkenness in Mu Jinghong's eyes immediately sobered up for seven points, and he looked at Ling Jiantong with a stubborn face in disbelief: "Eyes, you actually protect him?" What about me, don't you want me anymore? ”

Things have developed like this, what can Ling Jiantong say, it is really a creation to 'get' people, since this is the case, it is good to let Mu Jinghong die from now on.

"Mu Jinghong, I don't love you anymore, Situ is injured, and he is still your second brother, how can you be so ruthless?"

In the final analysis, what she cares about is Situ Qianchen.

Mu Jinghong 'handed over' a heart to Ling Jiantong, but she broke it to pieces, he suddenly laughed uncontrollably, with a bit of madness: "Okay, Ling Jiantong, in the future, we will return to the bridge and the road, and we will never see each other again." ”

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