The cool breeze blew, Yao Yuran hugged her arms tightly, and she glanced back. The street was deserted and empty, and Mu Chengfeng didn't catch up at all.

Her heart is like ashes, and this bitter crush is finally due to this.

Come to think of it, even in modern times, she has never been so obsessed with anyone, only Mu Chengfeng is the person she has always put on the tip of her heart.

Some people don't know what's good, but they just like it. But now that man is going to marry someone else.

Even if she leaves, Mu Chengfeng will not love her, perhaps, he just regards her as a confidante or a sister. He has no love for her at all.

Thinking of this, Yao Yuran was even more sad. She looked up and saw a faint candlelight in the distance.

Yao Yuran was in a trance, walked forward, and saw a wine shop over there, a wine flag fluttering in the wind at the door of the wine shop, and a faint smell of wine in his nose.

She followed the aroma of wine and walked to the wine shop, and saw an old woman with a wrinkled face, scooping the wine from the wine jar into the wine jar, and the mellow smell of wine came to her nose.

The old woman raised her head and looked at Yao Yuran, with a kind smile on her face: "Girl, do you want to taste the smile of my princess?" ”

In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Wang scooped up a bowl of wine, reached out tremblingly, and handed the bowl of wine to Yao Yuran.

Yao Yuran took the bowl of wine and took a sip, the spicy smell of wine welled up in his throat. "Ahem!" This wine is really strong! I almost choked her.

"How? Would you like to have an altar? Mrs. Wang asked with a smile, the wrinkles on her face becoming more and more obvious.

Yao Yuran thought in his heart, since he was emotionally frustrated, it was better to sit down and get drunk.

"Okay, then bring me a jar!" Yao Yuran said boldly, she sat on a bench next to her. The princess brought her a jar of wine and an empty bowl.

"Mother-in-law, why are you still open at such a late hour?" Yao Yuran was puzzled.

She opened the jar and poured herself a bowl of wine, which reflected a beautiful face.

"Hehe, because people have to work during the day, and only at night will people come out to drink. Of course, there are many people like you, frustrated and melancholy......" Mrs. Wang replied happily.

Yao Yuran smiled dumbly, she was not just frustrated and melancholy, she was out of love...... It was as if someone had stabbed me in my heart, and I was dripping blood.

Bowl after bowl, Yao Yuran's eyes became blurred, and she had a lot of troubles that she wanted to say.

"Mu Chengfeng, you bastard! Big bastard! Yao Yuran shouted the person's name in his mouth, unwilling, and scolded a few more words.

She never thought that she would be so sad and heartbroken for a man.

Just as Yao Yuran picked up the wine jar and was about to pour the fourth bowl of wine, a big hand suddenly appeared and snatched her wine jar.

Yao Yuran frowned, raised his eyes to look at the man, just met a pair of inky black eyes, the man pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Even if the person in front of her was burned to ashes, Yao Yuran could recognize that the man standing in front of her was Zhao Hengzhi's prodigal man.

"Come, I'll pour it for you!" Zhao Hengzhi raised the wine jar and poured wine into the empty bowl in front of Yao Yuran.

Yao Yuran's drunken eyes widened, and he pointed at Zhao Hengzhi incredulously: "Why are you...... Hiccup! ”

A smell of wine rushed out of her mouth, and Zhao Hengzhi hurriedly covered his nose. When the wine dissipated, Zhao Hengzhi said, "Hehe, I just happened to pass by!" Just passing by! ”

Immediately, Zhao Hengzhi beckoned to Mrs. Wang, Zhao Hengzhi is an old frequent visitor to this wine shop, Mrs. Wang also recognizes him, she smiled and said: "Second son Zhao, come to visit my Mrs. Wang again...... Mrs. Wang brought him two jars of wine and a bowl.

Drinking has a companion, Yao Yuran is even more open to drinking.

"Come on! Cheers! Yao Yuran lifted the bowl full of wine, and touched the bowl in Zhao Hengzhi's hand hard, making a crisp sound.

Zhao Hengzhi raised the wine bowl, drank it all, and his face was slightly reddened after a bowl of wine.

"Drink, keep drinking!" Yao Yuran poured Zhao Hengzhi again.

Zhao Hengzhi's alcohol consumption is not bad, if he hadn't been hurt by Yao Yuran last time, drinking before the meal, and still holding two kinds of wine, he wouldn't lose to her in "drinking" at all.

And now, Zhao Hengzhi was poured seven bowls of wine by Yao Yuran, and he was not drunk yet.

Yao Yuran was a little drunk, and in a daze, she began to pour bitter water with Zhao Hengzhi, "Do you know? I like him so much, he's so beautiful, he's my first love! But how could he marry someone else? Why do you think he doesn't look down on me? ”

When Zhao Heng heard this, he immediately thought of who Yao Yuran was talking about, and he was surprised: "You mean that Mu Chengfeng is going to marry a daughter-in-law?" ”

Yao Yuran was full of sorrow, and nodded again and again, "That's right, he's going to marry a daughter-in-law, and what kind of bullshit princess he is marrying!" ”

She was indignant and continued: "What's so good about the princess, can the princess be as beautiful as me?" Can the princess have me to love him? I love him so much, how can he marry someone else? ”

Zhao Hengzhi poured a bowl of wine for Yao Yuran, he wanted to comfort Yao Yuran, but what he said was: "Of course the princess is good, Jin Zhi Yuye, you dominatrix, whoever marries you is unlucky!" ”

"Huh? What did you say? How dare you say that Aunt Ben is a dominatrix, and you are impatient? Although Yao Yuran was drinking, when he heard such words, he was also angry.

She grabbed Zhao Hengzhi's placket, her apricot eyes widened, and she was about to punch it.

"Lady, I was wrong, I was wrong. The lady is as beautiful as a flower, gentle and lovely, I Zhao Hengzhi can marry the lady, it is a blessing for three lives, and the ancestors accumulate virtue! Zhao Hengzhi said nonsense behind his conscience.

"That's pretty much it!" Yao Yuran slowly loosened his shirt.

Her anger disappeared, and instead, she poured him another bowl of wine: "Come, you drink another bowl!" ”

Zhao Hengzhi was poured a few big bowls back and forth by Yao Yuran, a little drunk, he pulled Yao Yuran's sleeve and looked at her with a confused look.

"What do you like that tall man for, people don't look down on you, it's useless to be sad, it's better to like me......" Zhao Hengzhi grinned.

Yao Yuran glanced at him coldly and said, "Hmph, I won't like you, you embroidered pillow, prodigal!" ”

At this time, Yao Yuran shook off his hand, she only felt a terrible headache, so she rubbed her temples with her hands.

Hearing this, Zhao Hengzhi was not convinced, he raised the wine bowl, the bitter wine entered his throat, he was extremely melancholy, he told Yao Yuran that he had hidden the bitterness for many years, and his lips moved slightly: "Actually, I was not born like this, I was a prodigy when I was a child, and I became a poem in seven steps!" ”

"Cut, seven steps into a poem, why don't you say that you are Cao Zhi!" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Yao Yuran's mouth.

Zhao Hengzhi was in a hurry, he hurriedly said: "Don't believe it, I'm really a prodigy." Later, however, I witnessed my mother poisoning my brother...... So, I secretly threw out the bowl of poisonous soup......"

"I can't see it! She actually ...... Tut-tut! Yao Yuran was amazed, her head was like paste, but she could still understand what Zhao Hengzhi said.

"She just wants me to win the title and give her glory and wealth, even if she uses such ruthless tricks, hehe!" Zhao Hengzhi raised his head and drank all the wine in the bowl again.

As the night deepens, the autumn wind picks up the fallen leaves.

The streets were deserted, except for two drunken people. Yao Yuran walked staggeringly, and his nose almost hit Zhao Hengzhi's sturdy back.

"Come, I'll carry you back!" Zhao Hengzhi's conscience found that he stopped, turned around, and was about to pick up the beauty in front of him.

"I'll jump on it myself!" Yao Yuran jumped as he said and jumped on Zhao Hengzhi's back.

Zhao Hengzhi felt like he was carrying a bag of sand on his back, and he was dead. He frowned and muttered, "Why are you so heavy?" ”

Yao Yuran was drunk, as if he couldn't hear what Zhao Hengzhi said, grabbed the clothes on his back, opened his mouth and shouted: "Drive!" Horses run! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hengzhi was really obedient, his feet quickened his pace, and he ran like a fly.

Yao Yuran was carried by him, and the green silk on her forehead fluttered in the wind, she temporarily forgot all her troubles, and her mood also floated.

"Haha, hurry up!" Yao Yuran was still not satisfied, tightened his clothes with one hand, and urged him again.

Zhao Hengzhi ran desperately, and he carried her back to the Hou Ye's mansion.

"Open the door! Open the door for Lao Tzu! Zhao Hengzhi slammed the door a few times with his hand, and the little guy in the house heard the knock on the door and hurriedly came over to open the door.

I saw that the second son of their family was drunk like mud, his face was full of red light, and he was still carrying the second young lady of their family on his back.

"It's so slow, it's like a turtle!" Zhao Hengzhi scolded and scolded. The little guy saw that he was drunk and didn't dare to say a word.

Yao Yuran was lying on Zhao Hengzhi's shoulder, her eyes were closed, she only felt that her eyelids were very heavy, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

Zhao Hengzhi carried Yao Yuran on his back and strode towards Yunmo Courtyard. Even when he was drunk, he still knew where his room was. At this moment, Zhao Hengzhi walked so joltingly that he almost hit the big tree, but fortunately, he still found the room smoothly.

"Bang!" With a bang, Zhao Hengyi kicked open the door and hugged Yao Yuran in.

He threw Yao Yuran on the bed, and he also lay beside Yao Yuran.

"Huhuhu~" Zhao Hengzhi gasped, only feeling like he had climbed a mountain, so tired.

Yao Yuran turned over and lay on Zhao Hengzhi's chest. She heard Zhao Hengzhi's strong and powerful heartbeat, "plop plop plop ......".

Yao Yuran leaned closer, pressed her ears tightly to Zhao Hengzhi's chest, and she suddenly smiled, "I heard it...... Hey, hey, jumping so fast! Yao Yuran was talking nonsense.

Zhao Hengzhi lowered his eyes, he suddenly raised Yao Yuran's chin, and looked at the delicate face in front of him stupidly.