Chapter 21: Drunk
The breeze blew and ruffled the hair on the sideburns, except for the tears that were still rippling on the face and the clothes that danced lightly in the wind, neither Yang Xue nor Xu Feifei controlled their bodies to move for more than half a minute.
After a long time, I felt that my feet were numb, so Ai Qing opened her mouth with a heart.
"Give me the body, I'll go to the cellar to study medicine, and you two will be quiet."
After speaking, Ai Qing reached out and wiped the tears on her face, controlled her body, and walked out of the pavilion.
Since soaking in the cellar every day before, he has long been familiar with the placement of each herb, Ai Qing quickly took the medicinal materials he wanted, sat down at the low table and began to fiddle.
There was silence all around, the flames of the oil lamps flickered and shone on the table, and no sound could be heard around except for the sound of "dangdang ......" from time to time due to the collision between the stone mortar and the stone mill.
"Feifei, you like him too, don't you?"
I don't know how long it took, Yang Xue finally opened her mouth to break the silence.
"Hmm." Xu Feifei responded in her heart.
"When did it start?"
"On the day of the development of Ma Boiling San, I was actually the one who blushed, but my mouth was too hard. You know, I didn't learn anything since I was a child, I was born as a wine girl, and later in order to make more money, I also formed a small group and became a mother. ”
Speaking of this, Xu Feifei sneered at herself, took a deep breath, and continued: "I'm afraid!" I'm afraid that you will think that I am frivolous and dare to say that I am in love with someone in such a short time. But I didn't expect that Yang Xue, you actually admitted that you also liked him, and with the sentence 'Sometimes, falling in love with someone is not so complicated', it was easy to cover this sudden emotion that made me disdain for myself with a noble coat. ”
"Feifei" Yang Xue was moved to hear it, wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.
"Listen to me. Later, I thought, anyway, we share the same body, and if he falls in love with you, can I share the same feelings? As Xu Feifei spoke, tears flowed down her cheeks to the table.
Ai Qing's heart trembled, so she simply stopped what she was doing and quietly listened.
"Fei Fei, you are so stupid, you should have said it a long time ago." Yang Xue saw Xu Feifei stop, so she opened her mouth with her heart.
"It's not the same in the morning and late, what I care about is not to share a him with you at all, but that we love him, but he has never loved us." Xu Feifei choked up in her heart, this sentence was for herself, but at the same time, it also deeply penetrated into Yang Xue's heart.
"Yes! Our existence is nothing more than a play to him. All he wants is for us to play the role of a good princess for him. In the end, we thought too much, he only said that he would protect us for the rest of our lives, and he promised to give us love. Yang Xue smiled miserably, controlled her body and leaned against the wall, letting tears invade and rage on her face.
At this time, the tears were mixed with Yang Xue's determination, Xu Feifei's sorrow, and perhaps some Ai Qing's distress.
The three emotions were entangled, burning and tearing at the heart, and the pain seemed to be doubled. Tired from crying, all three of them fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up again, I tacitly didn't say anything about the past.
Tears dried on her delicate white cheeks, stinging a little, Ai Qing got up and went to the water urn behind the bookshelf to get some water to wash her face.
In this cellar, except for the dim light, other living utensils are very well prepared.
Ai Qing remembered that there was wine on the shelf before, and Xu Feifei had been hungry for a long time, but because Yang Xue was afraid of getting drunk and making a mistake, she never drank it. Now that everyone is in a bad mood, let's get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows!
Several wine jars with a rather delicate texture were neatly arranged on the shelf, and with the experience of pouring three cups at the palace banquet, Ai Qing only took a small can and sat back in his previous position.
"Drunk?" Ai Qing asked in a heartfelt voice.
"Hmm"
Hearing Xu Feifei and Yang Xue's response, Ai Qing pulled off the wine stopper, raised her head and directly picked up the wine jar and poured it into her mouth.
"Good wine!" Xu Feifei tasted the aroma of wine and praised it directly.
Then he snatched control of his body and poured another sip into his mouth, the liquor slid from his throat into his heart, and a violent burning sensation eroded every nerve in his body, and his body gradually warmed up, and his white cheeks instantly turned red.
Xu Feifei obviously enjoyed the feeling now, and when she picked up the wine jar, she poured it again, because her eyes were a little sloppy, and there were wine stains everywhere on her clothes and low table.
Syllable~~~
The wine jar in his hand slipped down, and his body finally fell down, and he fell into a deep sleep.