Chapter 269: Love is a Curse (Afterlude)

It's a pity that the cry in Su Muyu's heart Guanfeng can't be heard, and it's impossible for Su Muyu to let Guanfeng hear his heart.

Su Muyu sighed and pushed away the bowl in front of him, grabbed a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth violently, but Su Muyu didn't choke like Guanfeng, but drank the entire jar of wine suddenly.

Although it was only the wine of the small altar, the fierce descent also made Su Muyu feel like he was being burned by the fire, and the flame seemed to burn into Su Muyu's heart, strong, spicy, and all surging into Su Muyu's heart.

Guan Feng saw Su Muyu drinking wine in silence, and took another big sip, and the voice continued to help the cough sound: "Master Su, I really envy Miss Moyue, envy her...... Envy her for being so loved by you."

Su Muyu felt that he was really sorry for Feng Moyue.

"I'm thinking now, if the eldest brother didn't become the emperor, if the father didn't die, in order to save me Su Gongzi, you would take me back to Feng Kingdom, and even if Su Gongzi didn't love me, you wouldn't drive me away, so that I could always stay by your side......" Guan Feng smiled bitterly and drew circles on the wine jar: "I'd rather that my eldest brother hasn't become an emperor yet, if my father dies later."

"......" Su Muyu still can't take it, she can't say that your father was killed by your eldest brother.

Guan Feng didn't seem to want to say anything more after saying this.

The two of them held the wine jar one jar after the other and the cow drink, the wine jar in their hands kept changing, and the diners around them also kept changing, only the scenery around them remained the same.

Su Muyu didn't know what Guanfeng was thinking at the moment, but looking at Guanfeng drinking like this, Su Muyu only felt more uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't use his true qi to expel the wine, so he could buy a drunk for himself.

When you're drunk, you don't have to think about how much you owe Guanfeng.

Xiao Er in the inn looked at the two people who wanted to step forward to stop them but never dared, so they could only watch the wine around Su Muyu become less and less, until the wine jar next to Su Muyu was empty.

"Little Er! Su Muyu touched the wine jar next to him and lifted it up, and found that nothing could flow out, so he shouted drunkly.

"Two sons...... You've drunk too much." Xiao Er whispered.

Su Muyu took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels and threw it on the table, and slapped it on the table: "Are you worried that your master has no money?!"

"This ......" Xiao Er looked at the silver ticket that Su Muyu was holding, and looked at the boss frequently in embarrassment.

"No need to serve alcohol." Guanfeng said suddenly, then glanced at Su Muyu, who was already drunk, and said to Xiao Er: "With his money, open a room for the two of us, and help me help him go back to the room to rest."

Xiao Er listened to Guanfeng's words, and if he was amnesty, he immediately set up Su Muyu and led Guanfeng to the empty room.

If Su Muyu was not drunk at this moment, he would definitely be able to see the clarity in Guanfeng's eyes at this time, and he would never be a drunk person.

Guanfeng followed Xiao Er and took Su Muyu to the empty room, and then Guanfeng asked Xiao Er to gently put Su Muyu on the bed and sent Xiao Er out.

Guanfeng squatted beside Su Muyu and gently brushed his hand over Su Muyu's face, and said as if talking to himself: "Maybe you will wake up and think how this woman is doing this, maybe you will be angry, but at least in this way, I can stay by your side and watch you by your side...... I won't see you again, I'm ...... I really can't do it."