Chapter 35: Resolution

Dead fatty, you're not really going to sell me, are you......

was in a panic, but he heard the fat man laugh and sigh: "Second brother said that he laughed, because my brother heard that you have eight or nine wives and concubines in your house, why does no one know the cold and the hot?" Without a trace, he took a few steps closer to the carriage and stretched out his hand to hold the window lattice, "It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, it is rare to have a lover, and it is ...... for my brother to this girl" He turned his head to look at the girl behind the curtain of the car, and there was a little softness in his eyes, "I really like it, I can't give it up, and I ask the second brother to forgive me." ”

I said in my heart, the fat man's acting skills are really good, and sure enough, the people of the heavenly family are all drama masters.

Hearing that the fat man had no intention of compromising, the false smile on the second prince's face could no longer be hung up, and a pair of shaky eyes looking at the fat man were so cold that they almost shot out of the ice blade.

"The younger brother is a rough martial artist," as if to confirm his words, the green tendons on the back of the second prince's hand holding the jade pendant collapsed, and he wanted to crush the jade shengsheng, "It's rare to talk to people with good words, big brother doesn't want to, toast and don't eat and drink." ”

The fat man smiled indifferently, completely ignoring the momentum of the second prince who was almost about to eat people, "The second brother is the tiger general of the world, so he should work more on bow and horse training." Wenchen's intrigue is really not suitable for you. He pretended to look up at the sky, "It's not early, the second brother is hunting by himself, oh, by the way, recently, my father intends to rectify the imperial affairs, and strictly investigate the emperor's relatives in the capital to oppress the people, drink and cause trouble, and prostitutes, etc., the second brother ...... But you have to do it yourself. ”

After that, the fat man turned around leisurely, and I saw the second prince trembling behind him and clenching his fists, and for a moment it seemed like he was about to punch the fat back of the fat man's head, and then he caught a glimpse of the Kui wood wolf with a sword in his hand, and froze with hatred, and finally sighed, and his hands hung down weakly.

"Big brother......" The second prince's voice was a little muffled, as if he was reluctant to squeeze out of his throat, "I remember when I was a child, you taught me two lines of poetry, called 'This is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other'." ”

The fat man stopped his slow steps, turned around and smiled: "Admittedly, this is the reason." ”

It's night, and the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

In order to make a full set of plays, I was escorted by three brocade guards and sent to a mansion in Jinling City where the fat man stayed overnight.

In a few words, a crisis disappeared invisibly, and the fat man was obviously very pleased, and after settling me down and thanking me in every way, he and Pan Gongzi gathered their staff to discuss the aftermath.

I don't know why, but I was a little sullen in my heart, and I only moved my chopsticks slightly in the face of the delicious dishes sent by the fat man, and when I saw that the night was getting deeper, I simply took the wine jug and went out, sitting under a laurel tree in front of the house, drinking alone and looking at the moon in a daze.

The wine is made of high-grade osmanthus flowers, and the entrance is sweet, but after drinking too much unconsciously, it also has the strength of the wine, and the internal organs are scalded to a slight pain.

Since I came to this world inexplicably, the memories of my past life and the past of this life are entangled with each other, dividing each other into pieces, and I can't remember many things clearly, but it is in this half-drunk and half-awake period that some fragments of memories will flood into my mind like a revival.

I recalled my 25th birthday, when Yunqi insisted on painting me a portrait, and when he wrote "a lifetime and a couple" in small block letters next to the portrait, he looked focused and gentle.