Rong Yue lowered the curtain, and she didn't know where she could go, there were still Zhao Lansheng and Yan Ru here, how could she stay here for one night?

It's to hold on for a while, and she feels that there is no suffocation here.

"Miss Rong San." Guanyun held the medicinal soup in his hand and walked in front of Rong Yue, "Are you really not going to see the prince?" ”

Yan Ru didn't know that she had returned, so she was still holding Rong Yue's face to this day, but he had stayed by Shizi's side for so long, how could he not see who was a fake?

"Do you have to see it? At the beginning, I made it very clear that I would leave and would not disturb him. ”

Guanyun sighed heavily when he heard this, it seems that Miss Rong San is really determined, but what should the prince do......

"Miss Rong San, you better have a good rest, if Young Master Feng has me to take care of you, you can rest assured."

Rong Yue nodded, she still believed in Guanyun, and besides...... She wanted to be alone to calm down.

"Xiao Yue!"

Although Nalan He's face was good, he was still a little haggard, but when he saw Rong Yue, his eyes lit up, and he immediately called her.

"Xiao Yue! Aren't you with Zhao Lansheng? ”

"No, I'm tired right now."

She looked worried with a strange face, but Naranhe didn't ask, and put his hand on her shoulder with a grin, "Okay, don't think about anything, let's have a drink with the two of us." ”

As she spoke, Naranhe pulled her to the matchpy that was burning not far away.

Rong Yue came to know who the other person Nalanhe said about 'the two of us' was.

"Yo! Why did you pull my little sister over? Xuanyuan Che smiled and pointed to the position next to him, "I see that you guys are also quite tired, sit down!" ”

"Hey, how did my little Yue become your little sister?"

"What do you care about me? I love to scream! ”

Seeing that the two were arguing, Rong Yue couldn't help but rub her forehead...... Thinking about it, she was pulled down by Naranhe, and a pot of wine was stuffed into her arms, "Xiaoyue, I'm not happy to drink, forget about them!" ”

"I don't want to drink it, and I've been in bad health lately."

Naranch shrugged at this, opened the flask and raised it to take a big gulp, and finally coughed heavily. Seeing this, Xuanyuan Che hurriedly dragged him over the wine jug, "You stupid, don't drink too hard!" ”

"Don't stop me!" He shook off Xuanyuan Che's hand, and his brows wrinkled deeper and deeper, "We have to have a good drink today, so as not to let that woman sweep away our interest!" ”

There was a click, and the firewood in Xuanyuan's hand was suddenly crushed by him and broken in half.

Looking at Nalanhe, who was soon drunk and blushing, Rong Yue was also inexplicably depressed, "Do you like Senior Sister very much?" ”

"I don't like it!" He shook his head vigorously, "I want to kill her, how can I like her?!" ”

“……”

Come on, even a fool can see it.

Xuanyuan Che threw away the firewood in his hand, his face was expressionless, "Little sister, don't mention her again in the future, don't talk about Naranhe, I won't like her either." ”

The only love between the two of them and Shen Zijun had to be broken.

Rong Yue's face was gloomy, not because she felt pity for Shen Zijun or anything, she was just afraid that Xuanyuan Che and Nalan He would feel sad because of this. But she didn't want to comfort him too much, and companionship was the best way to heal the pain.

"Okay, I'll sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, and I won't get drunk and go home!" Rong Yue raised the wine jug with a proud face and sat between Nalanhe and Xuanyuan Che.

The three of them sat around the matchstick, taking in the rare warmth of deep winter.

"Rong Yue......" Yan Ru grabbed the curtain and gritted her teeth in the direction of Rong Yue, why didn't she die thoroughly?!

She also let her run away easily!

Then how can she pretend to be in front of Zhao Shizi?!