"Lord!"

Shadow's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but look up at the white night, his heart extremely shocked.

Could it be that the rumors are true, and the lord is really broken?

Like...... Like little Taoists?

However, the little Taoist priest likes ...... Like the mute solitude?

So it's a story where he likes him, but he likes another one of him?

The Shadow uses his already not-so-smart head to think about the mess, and the more he thinks about it, the more shocked he becomes.

The more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

even made up a bloody plot in the brain.

In the end, I got goosebumps.

Bai Yeling, who was gloomy and licking his wounds, suddenly stood up, his red eyes were dark, and his body was shrouded in an almost physical depression.

It looks like no one is close.

The shadow didn't know where his brain was filling, so he suddenly rushed over and hugged Bai Yeling's feet, and shouted, "Lord, no." ”

Bai Yeling frowned, shook his foot, and didn't shake it off.

"Lord, you can't kill the dumb man, if you kill the mute, you won't be able to get the heart of the little Taoist priest. ”

White Night: "......"

Bai Yeling's eyebrows tightened, and his big hand stretched out, grabbed the back collar of the drama spirit Shadow, picked the person up, and threw him out of the door.

"Bang. He slammed the door shut.

Losing the shadow, Bai Yeling took out a jar of mulberry wine and returned to his chair.

Unscrew the lid, raise your neck, and raise the jar with one hand.

The liquor poured into his throat continuously, and the liquor that he didn't have time to swallow flowed out of the corners of his mouth, wetting his clothes.

A jar of wine is drunk, people are still sober, and the heartache is still there.

He was shrouded in sadness, and he shrunk in his chair alone, his thoughts flying.

He wanted to give her the whole world, and he wanted to give her the best things in the world.

But what is he in her heart?

Bai Yeling's palm holding the armrest of the chair suddenly exerted force, and the fine agarwood was instantly pinched until it cracked.

"Smack. ”

The wine jar fell to the ground, shattering countless petals, just like his heart at the moment.

Love is just one word, and those who pay first are destined to be hurt.

Bai Yeling's eyes were half-lowered, and his thick eyelashes covered the sadness in his deep eyes.

Jing Ge didn't know what was going on in the study.

She returned to the house from the rooftop, simply packed her bags, left a message for the silence, and left the National Teacher's Mansion alone.

She didn't tell Silence about her departure.

With what she knew about Ah Shi, if she told him, she wouldn't be able to leave.

As soon as she left with her front foot, the news reached Bai Yeling's ears.

Seven or eight wine jars were poured at Bai Yeling's feet, his cheeks were slightly red, but his eyes were clear.

Listening to the Shadow's report, he just silently picked up another jar of mulberry wine, unscrewed the lid, and poured it into his throat.

"Lord, do you need to send someone to protect you secretly?"

Bai Yeling grabbed the wine jar with one hand and sat on the chair in a lazy and sexy posture.

The collar is half open, revealing a looming collarbone.

The collarbone was wet with wine, wet and shiny.

"She's not uncommon, why send someone?" Bai Yeling laughed at himself, his arm moved slightly, and the wine in the altar swayed, making a crisp sound.

The shadow looked at Bai Yeling in embarrassment, and after confirming that he was not drunk, he sighed helplessly, stood up, walked to Bai Yeling, and tried to take away the wine jar from Bai Yeling's hand.

"Lord, don't drink any more. ”

Bai Yeling shook his head with a wry smile, raised the wine jar, and opened his mouth to receive the wine.

The Adam's apple rolls and the liquor enters the intestines.

Even if she was drunk to death, she couldn't see it.

"Bang dang. Bai Yeling fell another wine jar.