"Brother, is the sister-in-law An Xiaojiu at the beginning?" Lu Yi didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Hearing this, Lu Li was silent.

In everyone's heart, there is a place that is untouchable.

Like him, like him.

"Okay, it's not enough to drink here, let's go, big brother will please drink enough tonight." Lu Li waved his hand, and drank Lu Yi hooked his shoulders and went out.

The two of them casually entered a wine shop, asked for a private room, made some snacks, and began to drink.

The two brothers had their own thoughts, and they drank sullenly with each other, and neither of them spoke.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know who spoke first.

Anyway, later, the two brothers said yours, and I said mine.

"Big brother, do you know how much I envy you? I envy you not because you have the love of your father, not because you are the son of the world. It's because you can like the person you like and marry the person you want to marry, which is what I've been doing all my life...... Hiccup, in this life, can't do it. Lu Yi hugged the wine jar, his face was like a monkey's buttocks, and he didn't know how much he drank.

Lu Li smiled, slapped the table, suddenly stood up, stepped on the stool with one foot, and said vaguely with a big tongue, "Why do I like people so much, it's so difficult?" You call my mother...... I don't even know what to say. Drink! Drink! Cheers! ”

There are some things that you can't say and don't know how to say when you're not drunk.

Only when you are drunk will you be more willing to speak your heart.

"I like her so much, but I can only watch her marry someone else. I knelt down and begged my father to let me see her as she did, and give her a dowry, but ...... Why, why! ”

Lu Li was startled by Lu Yi's sudden roar, opened his drunken eyes in a daze, pointed at Lu Yi, and said with a smile: "You actually cried, you old man actually shed tears!" Look at you! ”

At this time, Lu Yi finally received the signal and knew that Lu Li's words were with him.

slapped the table, also stood up, first stepped on the stool like Lu Li, and then seemed to feel that the prestige was not enough, and lifted one foot on the table, and then sneered and mocked Lu Li: "Are you embarrassed to say me?" When An Xiaojiu died, you cried like a grandson. ”

"Your uncle, whose grandson do you say?" Lu Li took a look, kicked away the stool, went directly to the table, squatted on the table, and taunted Lu Yi, "I'm a grandson, you are the grandson and his brother!" ”

"Hehe, you second idiot. Do you think you're taller than me if you're squatting on the table? ”

Lu Yi, who was stunned by the drink, was about to stand on the table with a shout, but how could Lu Li let it, as soon as Lu Yi got close to the table, he was pushed aside by Lu Li.

Once or twice, Lu Yi was finally pushed into a hurry.

pounced directly -

"Thunderbolt!"

“！！！”

Xiao Er, who was dozing off with his arms on the first floor, woke up suddenly and looked around: "Who, what's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

"Smack!"

The shopkeeper slapped the shopkeeper on the head of the shopkeeper, and scolded in a low voice: "You haven't seen anyone today, you haven't heard any movement, understand?" ”

If the news of the two sons of the Jin Palace's Mansion getting drunk and fighting with him here today spreads, then it will definitely cause countless turmoil.

He also wants to continue his small business.

"Uh-oh." The shopkeeper didn't wake up in the first place, and he was sleepy, but now he is even more blind.

With a puzzled look of "who am I and where am I", he looked at the shopkeeper.

And in the palace, there are still people with a faint light, waiting for Lang Jun to return.

"Princess Shizi, it's too late, you should rest early, didn't the prince say that you should not wait for him?" Red Sleeves looked at Jun Jiusi extremely sleepy, but he was still holding on to his strength, and he was extremely distressed.

The health of her concubine has always been bad, and it is even worse to stay up late now.

Jun Jiusi didn't feel anything, "I'm not tired, it's already so late, you go down and rest first." ”

"Concubine Shizi, you don't have a good rest like this, and you won't be very happy when the prince comes back."

Jun Jiusi was a little stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked, "If I wait for him to come back, will he be unhappy?" ”

In the novels I read before, it was clearly said that every woman picks up the lamp and waits for Lang Jun to return, and the man will be very happy.

In the past three years, she hadn't responded to Lu Li's feelings, so since she figured it out, she has always wanted to do something to make Lu Li happy.

Red Sleeves shook his head funny, helped Jun Jiusi to the dresser, and slowly removed the hairpin ring for the princess, "My princess, you are so stupid." The prince really likes you, and he is really afraid of falling on you in the palm of his hand, how can he want you to wait for him regardless of his body? ”

"I also know your thoughts, you might as well embroider a purse for the prince during the day and make clothes to make the prince happy. Who says that if a woman wants to make a man happy, she has to take care of herself? I don't think the prince wants to see you ignore your body. ”

Red Sleeves lowered his head, seriously combing Jun Jiusi's long hair like a waterfall, and there was a little bit of joy and envy in his eyes.

This kind of feeling is really called admitting envy.

It has nothing to do with Lu Li's identity, only Lu Li's thoughts about Jun Jiusi.

It is precisely because of Lu Li's identity that such thoughts are even more rare.

"You girl, a year younger than me, how can you talk about the truth, the head is the way?" Jun Jiusi looked at the meek red sleeves in the glass mirror and couldn't help but chuckle.

These two maids of hers have really different temperaments.

Especially the red sleeves, Jun Jiusi often feels that this red sleeves are not like a girl, but on the red sleeves, there is a bookish atmosphere, and everyone is beautiful.

Many times, she will see sadness and vicissitudes in the eyes of Red Sleeves.

Jun Jiusi knows that Red Sleeves must also be a person with a story.

It's just that Red Sleeves doesn't want to say it, and she never goes too far.

Everyone's story has the right to pride.

"So, it's enough for a girl like me to know this, princess, I hope you will never understand these truths."

In the tone of the red sleeves, there was real hope.

Everyone can explain the truth thoroughly, but unless they really experience it, they will not really understand the meaning.

The princess is a good one, and she hopes that the princess will never have to go through this.

But......

Red Sleeves raised his head, looked at Jun Jiusi's face in the mirror, and suddenly reached out to stroke Jun Jiusi's sideburns.

"What's wrong?" How does she think that in the eyes of Red Sleeves at this moment, sadness can drown people?

Redsleeves shook her head, her eyelashes drooping, hiding the deep thought in her eyes.