He Yue sneered at the corner of his mouth and pushed him away.

Thirteen took a few steps back unsteadily, was supported by Tinglan behind him, and muttered unhappily: "Who pushes the master?" He hugged Tinglan beside him again and put his hands up and down.

Tinglan panicked to stop it, but Thirteen didn't let go.

Li Shun'er was also embarrassed, and hurriedly explained to He Yue: "Don't misunderstand Fujin, Ye is just drunk." ”

Hailan gritted her teeth angrily, and was about to step forward to separate them, but He Yue stretched out her hand to stop her, ignoring Li Shun'er's pale explanation, and smiled coldly: "Since he likes it so much, arrange a side room for them and send Tinglan over to him." ”

Tinglan's little face turned pale, and she trembled and shouted, "Fujin!" ”。

Hailan exclaimed: "Fujin, how can it be?!" She glared at Tinglan hatefully, as if she were a vixen who seduced her master.

Li Shun'er saw that He Yue looked resolute, and said secretly, "It's over!" "How can Ming'er explain to his master?

"Fu, Fujin, isn't this appropriate?" Li Shun'er smiled awkwardly, carefully looked at the thirteen who were confused, gritted his teeth, and explained: "Ye is specially here to find Fujin." ”

He Yue sneered, looking for her? Looking for the maid she was looking for to hold her and eat tofu?

Specially looking for her, she is going to serve him resignedly? Why?

He Yue knew that Tinglan had always been interested in Thirteen, but because Hailan and Chunya Su were watching closely, and they were afraid of themselves, they didn't dare to show it.

It's just that no matter how tightly it is hidden, it can still be discovered.

Since Lang has the intention of having a concubine, and He Yue disdains to beat the mandarin ducks, he is naturally happy.

"Tomorrow, I will arrange a small courtyard for Tinglan and carry a concubine." He Yue instructed Hailan to ignore Li Shun'er's face.

Hyland reluctantly answered yes.

He Yue turned and walked inside.

"Don't go!" A vague shout came from behind him, and then a figure staggered over, hugged He Yue, and whispered vaguely: "Don't go, I want you to serve!" ”

His eyes were misty, and he began to tear at her clothes as he leaned his mouth towards her.

He Yue pushed him away in disgust, and scolded with a sinking face: "Have you made enough trouble!" ”

"You are the master's blessing, you should have served the master!" Thirteen came over again in a daze, muttering to herself in her ear.

Listening to his words, He Yue really doubted whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, which showed that his pace was unsteady, and his eyes were misty and he didn't look like he was pretending to be drunk.

But whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, it was impossible for He Yue to keep him in his room.

He Yue was worried about his stalking, and it was not good to push him directly to the ground, and at this time, a little maid sent a sobering soup.

"Bring the decanter soup!" He Yue commanded coldly.

Hailan hurriedly handed the porcelain bowl containing the decanting soup to He Yue.

He Yue took it with one hand and motioned for Hailan to help Thirteen, and Thirteen was also supported by Hailan and Li Shun'er to sit down again.

Discarding the spoon, He Yue directly brought the bowl to Thirteen's mouth.

Thirteen frowned and dodged, He Yue pinched his chin with his left hand, and held the bowl with his right hand to his mouth and forcibly poured it.

Hailan, Tinglan, and Li Shun'er all opened their mouths in shock, their faces pale and pale.

"Fujin, I can't help it!" Li Shun'er stepped forward to stop him, and He Yue raised his eyes and glared at him.

Li Shun'er stopped her movements in fright, and no longer dared to move forward, looking at her father distressedly.

This Fujin is too ruthless!

How can you be so rude if you are still a prince?

Thirteen was forced to take a few sips, choked, and swung it at the porcelain bowl.

The porcelain bowl fell to the ground with a "pop", dripping crumbs of juice all over the ground, and some of the soup even splashed on He Yue's hands.

He Yue took a handkerchief and wiped the soup on his hands, his expression was light.

Thirteen coughed desperately a few times, his face turned red, and when his breathing improved, he stood up suddenly, pointed at He Yue, and glared angrily: "You ......"

Just one word, when facing Shang Heyue's calm and even cold clear eyes, he suddenly choked his throat and couldn't spit out a word, his pupils shrank, and his momentum instantly withered.

He Yue glanced at him mockingly, and said lightly: "I'm not feeling well, if you want to stay, Tinglan will serve you, if you don't want to stay, and you want to go to other sisters, please take care of yourself." ”

Ignoring him, he turned and walked inside.

Thirteen's eyes quickly became panicked, and even the fingers pointing at He Yue trembled, and he subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to chase after him, but suddenly stepped on a small piece of porcelain bowl fragment.

His steps stopped, his head lowered, and he remained motionless like a statue for a moment.

"Master!" Li Shun'er called out worriedly.

There was no movement in the room for a long time, as if the person inside had really rested, treating him as an insignificant stranger.

His hands clenched into fists at his side and walked quickly to the door.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly paused again.

Li Shun'er blinked in surprise, seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, she asked cautiously: "Master, ...... are you?"

pursed his lips, his face calm, his eyes dark and mixed with a hint of anger, and suddenly turned around and strode inside.

Seeing this, Li Shun'er breathed a sigh of relief and bowed down to the door.

Not long after He Yue lay down, the sound of footsteps came from outside, and then an angry roar came from his ears.

"Get out! Get out of here! ”

Hailan's face turned pale and she quickly retreated.

Only He Yue and the Thirteenth Elder Brother were left, one with a calm face, and silently gathered his clothes.

The other, with a furious face, glared at her as if he wanted to tear her whole body apart.

As if he couldn't see her calm eyes, the anger in Thirteen's chest grew higher and higher, burning like a prairie fire.

He strode over, took her arm, and leaned over to her.

He Yue turned his head to dodge and said coldly: "What are you doing?" ”

"You are the master's Fujin, what do you say the master wants to do?" Thirteen's hand squeezing her shoulder blade almost crushed him, trying to suppress the anger in his chest, trying to use a tone that was taken for granted, snorting coldly.

He Yue turned his eyes to look at him, his eyes cold.

Thirteen was suddenly deflated, lowered his eyes, his expression gradually became lonely, and the corners of his mouth hooked a bitter arc: "What do you think of Ye?" Any one person is going to be stuffed to the master? Is it so unbearable in your eyes? ”

Heyue was indifferent.

He was the one who first destroyed the promise and pampered other women, isn't it funny to say this now?

"You say! What is in your heart? Unable to wait for her answer, Thirteen took her shoulders and shook her violently, furious.

"Ye is naturally my husband, and he is thirteen shells." Gently pursed his lips and smiled faintly.

Just called it like this, saying it like this, it made Thirteen's heart sink to the bottom more and more, and he became more and more unwilling.

I can't wait to make the smile on her face.

"I'm going to rest, so I'd better go back." He Yue yawned, too lazy to deal with him anymore.

Quietly looking at her so cold and detached appearance, Thirteen was full of feelings.

When did they get to this point? It was clear that everything was fine before.

It seems that since she learned about her feelings for her fourth brother, she has become more and more troubled by gains and losses, and now she has finally broken through this layer of window paper, doesn't she plan to disguise it anymore?

。 Sogou