Looking at Wei Youlan's calm face again, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she stood quietly as if she was used to it, but Song Yu clearly saw that there was a faint sarcasm on the curvature of her pink lips, and the irony pierced into his heart like a needle, he suddenly remembered that he used to exchange women like objects in this way, never taking into account their feelings, he didn't know if the former Yun Jinshi was also such a quiet spectator, like watching a play?

The indifferent and unfamiliar eyes of the person in front of him seemed to burn him fiercely with a red-hot iron, and the thick anger in his heart spread uncontrollably. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

What kind of spell did she put on herself, and why did she feel like déjà vu when she saw the person in front of her? Yun Jin Shi, Yun Jin Shi, why are you so cruel, you have left me, but you still have to take deep root in my heart, making me fall deeper and deeper, unable to extricate myself.

Could it be that everything used to be a play, and after so many days of ear and sideburn grinding, she was not moved at all?

Yun Jinshi, is your heart cold? Or are you unintentional?

The smell of wine curls in the air, and his eyes are turbulent.

At this time, the princes had been waiting for Song Xu's answer, and they didn't notice Song Yu's abnormality.

Song Xu laughed, stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around Wei Youlan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, it's not that you are a brother who refuses to cut your love, it's really this woman who makes people **, and she can't let go of her brother's love." After speaking, he wantonly printed a kiss on Wei Youlan***'s cheek, and his hand kept swimming on his shoulder, and his movements were extremely ambiguous.

The fool also knew what he meant, and when everyone saw this, they burst into laughter, and the fourth prince stopped laughing, and a pair of eyes were still wandering around Wei Youlan.

Song Yutie looked at Song Xu with a dark face, but saw that Wei Youlan was still calm, couldn't it really be her? However, why did he seem to have been stabbed in the body, and the gurgling blood flowed out, and it hurt so much.

Her gentleness had brought him a sweetness he had never had, and he knew how seductive her body was, how much he couldn't extricate himself, but if his brother, the brother he had always loved, really touched the woman he loved, then she ......

Song Yu's eyes showed that she was naked and entangled with other men, only to feel that her eyes were dark, and she was almost out of breath.

Song Xu seemed to see the subtle changes on Song Yu's face, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, took Wei Youlan to the front of the fifth prince, and smiled affectionately: "Lan'er, this is the fifth prince." ”

Lan'er ......

Wei Youlan couldn't help but feel a chill, this Song Xu can't help but be too real. At this time, Yahuan on the side came over with a tray, and she took advantage of the situation to break away from his hand and raise her hand to take the wine jug on it.

The wine jug was held in her hand, a little hot, she frowned secretly, and couldn't help but glance at Song Xu, only to see him smile evilly, turned his head and said: "Since ancient times, there has been a saying that green plum boiled wine about heroes, and today I also boiled a pot of vassal Fengya for you brothers to try." ”

Before the words fell, the princes smiled again, Wei Youlan pursed her lips slightly, elegantly poured a glass of wine for the fifth prince, and said with a smile: "Fifth master, please." The fifth prince smiled gently, nodded elegantly, Wei Youlan poured another cup for the ninth prince next to him, the ninth prince was a little shy, reached out to take it, and also smiled.

Then he came to Song Yu.

He looked at her with a cold face, and his deep eyes were cold to the bone.

He stiffened his spine and watched her toast with a slight smile until she walked up to him.

"Lan'er, this is my second brother!" Song Xu raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully, and by the way, he pinched her waist ambiguously.

Wei Youlan's body stiffened slightly, lowered her eyes and tried her best to focus on the empty wine glass on the table, and raised her hand to watch the hot wine pour into the glass.

Song Yu glanced at her fixedly, and politely raised his hand to protect the side of the wine glass.

The glowing liquid crosses the air in a graceful arc, and the aroma of wine bursts.

It was obviously the cold winter of Layue, but Wei Youlan felt the heat and torment like fire, and her heart seemed to be scorching with fire, and she was uncomfortable.

Finally seeing the wine rise to the mouth of the cup, she raised the wine glass and sent it to him, smiling stiffly at him: "Lord An, please." ”

He looked up at her slightly, the pain in his eyes flashing, and finally, he reached for the steaming glass. The delicate face is close at hand, Song Yu doesn't know whether he should be relieved or lost in his heart, it is not her after all.

Maybe it was unintentional, his fingertips inadvertently touched hers, cool, with the fragrance of bamboo, like a small cluster of flames, leaving a piece of fire on her *** fingers, and the electric shock passed through the whole body, she blushed, and her hand was inadvertently loosened.

The glass fell straight down in the blink of an eye.

Wei Youlan's heart was beating straight up, and her voice was loud as if the whole world could hear it.

At this time, a slender hand took the wine glass firmly in his hand, and a few drops of wine splashed out, hitting his *** hand, branding a little red dot, Song Yu's brows never wrinkled, he flattened the wine glass with one hand, looked straight at Wei Youlan, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, girl, for your kindness." ”

His eyes were a bottomless abyss, dark and difficult to see emotions.

His voice was magnetic and clear, but alienated, strange as if he had never met her.

The word "girl" struck her heart hard, and she wanted to cry in pain.

However, she straightened her spine and smiled politely at him, with the same distantness as he was.

The heart was aching, and the blood was flowing out, as if the bone marrow was twitching with pain, and the pain was numb.

She politely tried to escape.

At this moment, she regretted it, she really regretted it. If revenge is at the cost of hurting him, then she would rather give up, because she knows that going on like this will only hurt each other, and her heartache will not be less than his.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed her and forcibly imprisoned her in his arms, Song Xu raised his eyebrows and asked with a provocative smile: "Second brother, how do the concubines of your younger brother compare to which ones in your mansion?" ”

His smile was wicked and fierce, with a thrill of revenge.

Song Yu frowned slightly, his cold gaze swept over the big palm that fell on her waist, the jealousy in his chest was almost uncontrollable, for a long time, he squinted his eyes, and his voice was steady and calm: "Of course the third brother is better." ”

Song Xu laughed when he heard this, and only after half a sound did he smile, and said lightly: "The second brother is too modest." ”

Song Yu hooked the corners of his mouth coldly, his gaze fell on Wei Youlan, who had a calm face, a touch of imperceptible complexity appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the wine that was still steaming in his hand, and drank it all.

The scorching heat with the pungency of the wine slid all the way through the throat, burning the stomach and burning the heart.

Song Xu ignored him anymore and pulled Wei Youlan to continue pouring wine.

The fourth prince is merry by nature, he is simply a pervert, his handsome eyes linger on Wei Youlan, Wei Youlan frowned slightly, Song Xu looked at him coldly, but he laughed and did not hide it.

It was finally over, and Wei Youlan felt more tired than ever. Now, she really regretted the path of revenge she had chosen, she just wanted to get out of here right away and think about it in the long run. Who knows, Song Xu pulled her into his arms and laughed playfully: "Lan'er hasn't poured wine for this king yet!" ”