How did the wedding banquet in Xishanzhai end, Luo Xiaoye didn't remember it anymore, but remembered that the second master in sheep's clothing had been flirting with her, and she really thought that her peach blossoms were in full bloom.

When I returned to my room at night, I had just sat down when I heard the voice of the maid outside:

"Good evening, second master."

"Hello, so are you." With a slightly drunken feeling, Luo Xiaoye suddenly shivered.

Although this second-in-command doesn't look like a bandit, it can't change the fact that he is a bandit!

If she is drunk and strong, where can she parry her thin arms and legs?

Zhongli, Zhongli, you have made your aunt miserable this time!

Luo Xiaoye sat or stood in the room, but heard a rough and arrogant voice outside the room:

"The second master, the Spring Festival is a thousand gold, and the second master has to enjoy it!"

The obscene sound made the crowd outside burst into laughter.

Luo Xiaoye's face turned purple when he heard it in the room, a group of lewd men, why didn't God strike a thunderbolt and chop you all to death?

It can be seen that God is really blind.

Forehead...... Although it is very wrong for me to scold God like this as a goddess, but I have been in the mortal world for so long, and God has not helped me once, and it is nothing to scold two sentences.

There was a "squeak" and the door opened.

Luo Xiaoye saw the second master with red cheeks, and walked in with a vague step: "Little Night girl, you haven't slept yet!" ”

Nima is in the wolf's den, can the ghost sleep?

Luo Xiaoye didn't speak, and saw the second master sitting down at the table, and the maid outside closed the door very familiarly.

What does this mean? Deliberately want them to be alone and widowed in the same room? Are all the women on this mountain so open?

Or are they all fans of the second master's mother, and they want to find a good match for the second master.

But at this time, shouldn't you go on your own? What does it mean to push a beloved man out? So generous?

"I heard, your name is Luo Xiaoye?"

After the second master sat down, he seemed to be more conscious, and his speech did not have the vanity just now.

Luo Xiaoye was ten steps away from him, always vigilant.

She nodded, acquiescing.

"What is the relationship between you and Zhongli?"

The second master looked into Luo Xiaoye's eyes, and felt that there was no taste of drunkenness in his eyes.

Why do you ask? Could it be that he could see that he and Zhongli were not brother and sister?

However, Luo Xiaoye didn't know what Zhongli and the people in Xishanzhai were talking about, so it was difficult to answer clearly, so he only said:

"Didn't my brother already tell you bosses? If you don't know about the second master, you can ask your big master! ”

Luo Xiaoye's words made the second master hesitate a little, but this hesitation was also fleeting in his eyes:

"Zhongli said, you and he are half-sisters, and the family is backward, so you depend on each other. But I don't think so! ”

The second master is very smart, and he can see at a glance that he and Zhongli are fake brother and sister.

However, she could not admit it.

"Why do you say that? If we weren't brother and sister who depended on each other, why did my brother ask me to stay and watch him get married? This is my brother's lifelong event, and I, as a younger sister, should indeed be watching from the scene. ”

"That's right."

The second master did not deny Luo Xiaoye's words, but just poured a cup of tea by himself, as if he wanted to sober up:

"But I saw that when Zhongli came on a white horse, you smiled!"