At first, he would not be convinced, and found a lot of good wine for her to taste, but she said it was okay, and went back to drink the wine from Niulan Street. Later, he gradually understood. What she drinks is not wine, it is a feeling, a state of mind. Later, he learned from the mouths of some veterans that General Chu also loved to drink the wine of Niulan Street during his lifetime.

The two of them drank cup after cup, talking and laughing.

There is no fixed topic, and where it is said is where it is.

Sometimes some small interesting things that happened in the barracks before were brought out and told by them. When it came to the current situation in the northwest, Chu Lange didn't say much. Instead, he took this opportunity to teach him the experience of marching and fighting, as well as the art of war he learned from Chu's father.

Zhuo Yilan asked meaningfully: "Lan Ge, the Chu family's art of war is not spread." ”

"Don't let the Chu family's art of war be buried, it is my filial piety to my father." Chu Lan said in a daze, and after speaking, he lay on the table and died drunk.

Moonset, sunrise.

The sun shines through the screen window.

Chu Lange woke up and immediately realized that something was wrong.

It's okay for people to sleep in bed, but what's going on with the people around you?

She had one arm on her pillow and the other arm around her waist.

Two people cuddled together and slept?

Chu Lange sat up in shock, immediately checked his clothes, and found that it was still neat, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I just slept in the same bed with him for one night, and nothing irreversible happened. However, thinking of the trouble caused after sleeping in the same bed with him last time, Chu Lange was depressed again.

I just hope that this incident will not be spread out.

Chu Lange just wanted to get out of bed, but he noticed that his sleeves were being pulled by something, and when he looked down, he saw Zhuo Yilan's slender fingers holding a small piece of her sleeve. He reclined on the bed, looking at her beautiful eyes full of ignorance, actually misty, exceptionally clear and pure.

Like a child, he was the first time Chu Lange saw him.

Soon, he blinked dumbly.

The next moment.

Chu Lange's serious little face almost didn't tighten.

Because he was suddenly surprised: "General, you slept me ...... again"

You put me to sleep again?!

Slept him to sleep?!

Slept?!

What kind of nonsense is this?!

Chu Lange's cheeks were hot, and he opened his mouth to refute, but he couldn't find a good word for a while. Because when she heard his words, her mind inexplicably surfaced the so-called wish of the moat, what he said.

He said that his life's wish was twofold......

One is sleeping?

The second one is also sleeping?

Although the two people have not had a substantive relationship now, they are also difficult to argue.

Chu Lange was anxious, and at the same time very irritable, when he looked down at him, he inadvertently bumped into his playful gaze?

Suddenly, she came to her senses.

She was tricked just now?!

He wasn't there, but she almost took it seriously......

Chu Lange couldn't cry or laugh, "Okay, don't make trouble." ”

So, she quickly put on her shoes and tidied up her appearance.

Because I was drunk, I woke up a little late today.

Chu Lange was worried that Yu Feiyin would not be able to find anyone, so he hurriedly told Zhuo Yilan a few words, and then fled out of the guest room. When leaving, I also closed the door intimately by the way.

"What a ruthless woman......"

Zhuo Yilan muttered, but his eyes did not leave the closed door.

He was wearing a robe that, after a night of wrinkling, was still the same as yesterday.