The elixir was poured into the jade cup, and a few drops splashed on the table.

If Ning Qing looked closely, she would find that Ye Chenyao's hands were shaking, but she turned her head the whole time, and her gaze did not stay for half a moment.

The elixir and jade liquid were finally poured, and Ye Chenyao picked it up and handed it over.

A knobly jointed hand appeared in front of him, and Ning Qing had to take it. She took the glass of wine, and the moment her hand touched the other's fingertips, it seemed to touch lava lava, and she shrank back sharply.

"Lift your eyes." A low, domineering voice came.

Ning Qing was not happy at all, and stubbornly did not raise his head. However, the man's burning fingertips held her chin, and she had to raise her head with a shrinking force.

That face, the face she had put on her heart three years ago, a handsome and impeccable face, was now close in front of her eyes, emitting a soft light under the candlelight.

For a moment, Ning Qing felt that her breath was stagnant. However, when she met the pair of inky and temperatureless eyes, her heart suddenly hurt. When he pressed the soldering iron to her heart, his eyes were the same.

"Don't touch ......" I didn't say a word, and Ning Qing shut up.

Yes, the face is easy, but the voice cannot be changed. She was afraid he would recognize her. However, she didn't see it, just two short words made Ye Chenyao's lost eyes brighten.

"I won't touch you, but you have to drink together, otherwise you won't be able to deal with it."

What he said Ning Qing naturally understood, she stubbornly turned her face away, did not exchange glasses with the other party, and raised the wine glass to drink it all.

Ye Chenyao didn't force it, he picked up his own and drank it, and his burning eyes kept looking at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing was very nervous, she turned her head and looked out the window angrily, without saying a word.

The candle flame jumped, the night was silent, and neither of them spoke.

Knowing that she was angry, Ye Chenyao didn't care, she turned her back to him, and he could just see enough. Although it is only the back, he is also willing to eat.

It wasn't until he had seen enough that he put away the burning and settling in his eyes, and stood up suddenly, "This king is tired, Ning'er, you come over to help Kuanyi." ”

Ning Qing naturally wouldn't move, sitting on the edge of the bed and taking root, she thought that he was a gentleman and wouldn't touch her. Moreover, how could he see this combination of joy and joy?

"What's the matter, it's only the wedding night that you are disobedient?"

Although his voice was a little deep, there was a soft light in his eyes, but unfortunately Ning Qing didn't look at him and thought it was another order. She twisted her eyebrows and still didn't move, it was really awkward.

"Ning'er, if this king is not mistaken, you climbed into this king's car."

With a bang, the originally unpeaceful heart lake was smashed again. What Song Ninglan did, Ning Qing heard about it in the Song Mansion.

Indeed, her reaction now is not like what Song Ninglan should have. She pursed her lips and leaned over stiffly.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Heavy step by step.

At the end of the day, the other party's cold smell with the fragrance of pine made her panic. But if she is exposed, she will not be able to escape.

Ning Qing held her breath, was in a trance, and stretched out her hand tremblingly. When her fingertips touched Ye Chenyao's regular clothes streamer, she felt as if she was being burned by fire.

Once upon a time, she fantasized about such a day? But when this day came, she was no longer the same person she was back then, and she no longer had the thoughts she had at that time.

In a daze, she tore off the man's belt, and just helped him pull out his coat, but Ye Chenyao's hand was on her shoulder.

"Don't move."

Ning Qing was shocked, staying there and not daring to move, frightened what he wanted to do.