The tavern was noisy, and Shuyi's deep voice was quickly drowned out in the hustle and bustle.

His extremely gentle look fell into the eyes of the painting, like Junyi back then, a companion of the years, and a familiarity like a world away.

Huaxin carefully savored those two sentences, this nerd likes to read books on weekdays, and he will never talk to her in such a literary manner, especially at this time, such a quarrel is obviously going to fall behind, and the sudden sensationalism is definitely not in line with his dark nature.

Repeated a few times, blessed to the soul, painting the heart suddenly epiphany, she smiled at Shuyi stupidly, pretended to be drunk, picked up the wine jar and drank a few sips, before she said like a dream, "Please Buddha be merciful and break the grace, and the king's heart will not be seen again." When I first woke up from a dream, I was in a dilemma when the urn was broken and the snow melted. Dust"

Broken Grace?

and her last whisper, which I don't know whether it was intentional or sincere, instantly made Shuyi's heart like a knife.

He looked at the painting heart as if he was crazy, and he really regretted that he didn't have the opportunity to get close to her at the beginning, how could he give others the opportunity to get close to her!

"It's not even, it's not even, just the ink in your stomach, you still want to be elegant, and what you barely make is a bad sentence. He mocked her in his mouth, but he instantly understood what she wanted to convey and invited you into the urn.

Seeing that Huaxin raised his head slightly, he motioned for him to get up, although he didn't know what she wanted to do, his legs stood up very honestly, but Huaxin's next move was greatly unexpected by Shuyi.

"Xinxin'er, don't be like this. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got together, Huaxin pounced on Shuyi, who was pulling his belt, and was shocked, thinking that this woman was going to do something wrong to him in broad daylight, so he hurriedly covered his scattered clothes, and shouted angrily at the people in the tavern, "Get out!"

Xuanyuan was ordered to act, and although he was reluctant, he was extremely efficient.

After a while, Huaxin looked around a few times at the tavern that was empty in an instant, and even the shopkeeper of the tavern was cleared together, the doors and windows were closed, and the sun was dim.

She laughed, spread Shuyi's belt on the table, bit her fingers, wrote a big word of resignation, and threw it back to him.

"I just want to write a letter of resignation, what is the prince doing like this. Huaxin lowered his head and blew a breath of fairy qi, and the bitten fingertips immediately returned to their original state.

It seemed that she couldn't perceive the irrepressible anger around Shuyi's body, she smiled, her eyebrows went into her sideburns, her smile was beautiful, and she continued, "That's right, the prince was divorced, it's really shameless, ordinary people are stupid, and they should be avoided." ”

"Drawing the Heart"

Shuyi almost roared and tore the belt with the big word "Xiu" written on it. He thought that she was trying to beast him, and he had already driven people out, ready to obey. outcome

How dare this woman leave her husband!

The gap between the ideal and the reality is a bit big, so he can't help but feel on fire in his heart.

Shuyi couldn't help but want to bully her into stepping forward to clamp down on the painting heart, catching a glimpse of her thin body, and holding it down.

No matter how much he wanted to press her under him and pamper her fiercely, but in the end, he only dared to stand there, lowered his voice and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Huaxin didn't answer his words, he took care of himself and ignited a small red clay stove, scalded the cold sake again, took out a paper bag from his waist in front of Shuyi, and unfolded it slowly and methodically, the flowers were fragrant, and the pink powder was poured into the warm wine by Huaxin.