"It's not that you don't know, your sister-in-law is for your seventh brother, but she knelt down three times and kowtowed to Yunyin Temple, asking the Bodhisattva to bless the manifestation, which is why your seventh brother is today. It's too late for her to love Seventh Brother, how can she be willing to embarrass Seventh Brother. Aifei, don't you say? ”

His warm breath floated at the base of her ears, a warning, sharp gaze hidden in his cold purple pupils.

Su Mingyu wanted to scold him for being hypocritical, but the current situation forced her to cooperate with his actions.

So, she gave full play to the role of her facial muscles and tried her best to show a bright and happy smile.

She pretended to be shy and poked Xi Lingyue's chest and lowered her head.

"Xiling Yue, there are so many people, you say this, don't you be ashamed."

"You know the word shy, too?"

Xiling Yue's purple pupils flashed with a playful glow.

Su Mingyu's head was buried deeper, the smile on her face was about to stiffen, and she punched him in the chest a few times with her pink fist.

"Say no more."

Xiling Yue snorted and silently took her fist.

This girl, she is so ruthless! He said secretly.

The crowd on the side burst out laughing.

They pointed to Shu Mingyu and Xiling Yue, and their smiles were more kind and less ambiguous.

Xiling Huang saw that he didn't succeed, and his Danfeng eyes sank. Suddenly, a soft smile like sunshine returned to the corner of his eye.

He said: "It turned out that the eighth brother misunderstood, rude, really rude, then the eighth brother will make amends with wine, sorry for the two." He looked strange and drank it down.

Xiling Yue's purple eyes flashed with a smile, and he said gently: "Your sister-in-law is not good at drinking, and this glass of wine will be drunk by the seventh brother on her behalf." ”

The wine glass was taken from Shu Mingyu's hand, Xiling Yue raised his head and drank it in one gulp, put down the wine glass, and the empty glass was facing Xiling Huang.

Xiling Huang smiled.

"Brother Qi really cherishes his sister-in-law. By the way, there are still old people waiting for the eighth brother, and the seventh brother and sister-in-law are eating, and the eighth brother is missing. He strode forward, and in the shadow of the moonlight, a pair of cold Danfeng eyes were surging.

"By the way, I want to go to the thatched house, Xiling, you and Qingwu eat slowly, I'll miss you."

Seeing that the farce was over, Shu Mingyu hurriedly excused himself and pushed away Xilingyue's arms and left.

Xi Lingyue looked at the back of Su Mingyu in the distance, and a touch of sadness floated on his eyes.

Alas-

Shu Mingyu found a quiet pavilion, and she sat on the trunk, her feet constantly shaking.

Annoying, annoying, really annoying, should she forgive him?

But he hasn't apologized to her yet?

Her eyebrows furrowed, her eyes fixed on the ripples of water under the gazebo, and her thoughts fluttered.

"Jiahui." A gentle voice, beautiful and pleasant.

Well? Su Mingyu turned around, surprised who called her. saw the Three Sages King Xiling Xuan standing beside her in a red robe. Such a close gaze startled her, and she almost fell off her trunk.

Fortunately, Xiling Hyun reached out and hugged her.

When Shu Mingyu blushed and withdrew from Xiling Xuan's embrace, she looked at him strangely and said, "Third brother, you got married today, why didn't you accompany the bride, but ran around?" Don't you know that my heart almost jumped out of my heart just now? ”

She looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, the third brother shouldn't scare you." Xiling Xuan eyebrows unfolded and said with a faint smile.

Shu Mingyu generously patted him on the shoulder.

"Ann, al, I'm just joking, don't take it so seriously. It's not fun to be a human being, it's not fun to take it too seriously. ”

"So how is it fun to be human?"

Xiling Xuan asked for advice with a serious face, his eyes were soft, and there was a doting tenderness in his eyes.

Hmmm-

Su Mingyu held his cheeks and thought for a while. Suddenly frowning, she smiled: "Let me tell you, what is the most painful thing to be a human being. One of them said that the most painful thing about being a human being is that a person dies and the money is not spent. Another person immediately retorted that the most painful thing about being a human being is that people are alive and the money is gone. So, so, you get the idea. ”

The corners of her mouth twitched, and the mischievous light flashed under her eyes.

Xiling Xuan smiled, and he said: "The third brother seems to understand, everyone has their own happiness, and everyone has their own pain, it all depends on how they live." ”

"The third brother is so smart, so good." Shu Mingyu exaggerated.

Xiling Xuan laughed, and he tapped Shu Mingyu's head casually.

Shu Mingyu rubbed his forehead and looked at Xiling Xuan with a smile. "Third brother, it's not good that you learn too fast."

In the distance, a purple robe flashed out of the bamboo forest, and he looked at Shu Mingyu and Xiling Xuan frolicking in the pavilion, a pair of ice purple eyes, and the light of pain, overflowing with eyes.

fingertips, deeply sunk into the palm of your hand.

Bloodshot out, especially unaware.

Wine, strong wine, glass after glass.

When Shu Mingyu returned to the banquet, Xiling Yue sat on a chair and drank sullen wine.

She looked at him with a red glow in his purple eyes, as if he wanted to kill. Unable to help herself, she reached out and snatched the wine glass from his hand.

"Yue, you can't drink anymore, you've already drunk too much."

The cold purple pupils and sharp eyes were fixed on Su Mingyu's face.

Su Mingyu looked slightly stunned, she pressed the hand on the back of his hand, and involuntarily took it back.

Xiling Yue glanced at her indignantly, and then poured wine for herself.

"Yue, what are you doing, today is the day of the third brother's marriage, you will be very rude if you are drunk."

She reminded him quietly.

The light in his eyes was even colder.

"Third brother? Hehe, third brother—you're like that—"

He grabbed her hand fiercely, looked at her in great pain, and suddenly, he vigorously shook off Su Mingyu's hand, poured the wine in the wine glass, and poured it down.

"Yue-" Shu Mingyu exclaimed.

"Princess, I'll take care of it."

Bai Qingwu stood up from the side, she hugged Xiling Yue and said, "Lord Wang, you can't drink anymore, otherwise, let Qingwu help you go home." ”

Xiling Yue glanced back at Shu Mingyu, and then looked at Bai Qingwu beside him, he smiled and put his arm around Bai Qingwu's shoulders and said, "Okay, go back to the house, and my wife and I will have a good time drinking again." ”

He staggered and walked away with the white dance.

"Jiahui, what's wrong with Seventh Brother?" The Three Sages King Xiling Xuan walked over and looked at Shu Mingyu worriedly.

Shu Mingyu smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, he probably saw the third brother getting married, and he drank too much when he was happy. Third brother, I'm really sorry today, Jiahui is going home first. She stroked her sleeves and took her leave.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, don't leave me, don't leave me, Yu'er-"

The beautiful boy on the bed, covered with inky green silk, and his face as smooth as a baby was glowing with a bewitching crimson.

The long, thick black eyelashes, constantly vibrating, closed the pair of purple eyes that hooked people's souls.

At this moment, his beautiful eyebrows, tightly furrowed, lilac thin lips, murmured softly.

The sound was very soft, very soft, and as soon as the night wind blew, it blew away.

The soft woman on the edge of the bed, between her eyebrows, was full of sorrow.

She sighed softly and reached out to pull the quilt for him.

The hand in the quilt suddenly stretched out and grabbed her.

That force, in less than half a moment, held a rouge-like red tide at her wrist.

Her eyebrows softened, and as he wished, his ten fingers spread and slowly slid down, sliding down, fingers bent and tightly wrapped around her slender jade fingers.

"Yu'er, when you say this, you mean holding the hand of the son and bringing the son with the elder. Now that Yue is grabbing you, you won't run, you won't run—"

Slowly overflowing with translucent droplets of water on his forehead, like the dew on the petals of a flower in the morning, it was a little dazzling.

Her hand reached into his shirt, and thin beads of sweat broke out nervously in her palms.

Let's do it, Bai Qingwu, this is the best chance.

A voice in her heart told her.

Her fingers trembled towards him.

Xi Lingyue in his dream, he didn't know if he sensed anything, he pulled her over and hit him in the chest.

He rolled over again and crushed her underneath.

His sensual thin lips swept over her ears inadvertently.

With a rich smell of wine, masculine warmth, floating around her earlobe.

Bai Qingwu almost exclaimed, but found that Xiling Yue was asleep and did not wake up at all.

She tugged at his robe nervously with both hands, and her heart was beating in a panic inexplicably.

The moonlight obliquely shone on the screen window, faintly imprinting a slender figure, and the fluttering green silk brought up by the wind was pushed open with a "squeak" of the door.

Outside the door, Shu Mingyu suddenly became a statue.

Her eyes shook with shock, delusion, shock, and endless pain and sadness—

Bai Qingwu can take this opportunity to brush the veil and kiss Shangxi Lingyue's, this is the best time.

But the desperate and deep pain in Shu Mingyu's eyes pierced deeply into her eyes and her heart.

That sad gaze, like a sharp thorn, pierced her blood all over her body, and pierced her so that she could not move.

Shu Mingyu looked at them in pain, she closed her eyes, turned and stepped forward.

"Mingyu, wait a minute!"

"Anything else to say? White light dance. The hands at Shu Mingyu's side were tightly pulled up.

Silence, deathly silence.

Bai Qingwu bit her lower lip desperately, almost biting blood.

She looked at the pupils covered with red light in Shu Mingyu, and she couldn't say a word.

The night breeze blows.

The beautiful young man on the bed suddenly turned his head sideways and grabbed Bai Qingwu's hand.

"Yu'er, don't leave me, Yu'er-" A dream-like murmur came out of the sleeping Xiling Yue's mouth.

Embarrassment, endless embarrassment.

fell in the pupils of Shu Mingyu and Bai Qingwu.

Su Mingyu seemed to understand the situation in front of her, and the resentment in her eyes immediately turned into a look of guilt. "Faint, I, I-"

Bai Qingwu looked at Su Mingyu half shyly, half annoyed.

"Mingyu, what are you still standing there for, don't you come over quickly, Lord Wang, he's too heavy, come over and help me move him."

Su Mingyu suddenly woke up from the shock, she walked over quickly with an embarrassed face, and moved Xiling Yue's body away.

Bai Qingwu took advantage of the gap to gain freedom.

"Faint, I just now-" The look in her eyes just now, the tone of reprimand, I'm afraid it hurt Bai Qingwu.

Su Mingyu thought guiltily.