Xuan Zixu drank a few more bottles, and his drunkenness suddenly came over him.
He turned his head and looked at the people drinking seriously beside him.
Two red clouds appeared on her fair cheeks.
Because she couldn't see, she would often fumble for the wine jar next to her.
Occasionally she would roll her eyes angrily because she couldn't touch the wine.
She clearly looked like an immature child.
But people can't take their eyes away.
He has a straightforward personality and clear grievances.
He is a completely different personality from Lian Ji, but he is more real than Lian Ji.
Thinking of Lian Ji, the expression on Xuan Zixu's face hesitated for a moment.
I don't know why, but since the day he came up from the bottom of the cliff, he has never been to Cuihong Mansion again, nor has he sent anyone to find his missing "Madam" whose life and death are unknown.
More importantly, he wants to marry Lian Ji.
It seems to have faded a bit, and I always feel like something is suppressing my thinking.
Xuan Zixu shook his head, and when he looked at Qiu Moli, she drank another bottle.
At this moment, Qiu Moli had an innocent smile on her face.
She stared blankly at the wine jar on the ground, as if it was something fun.
Xuan Zixu looked at the person in front of him, with an innocent smile on his red face, and the action of lifting the wine jar was extremely domineering.
However, when she poured it into her mouth, due to her loss of consciousness, the wine flowed down her chin.
It flowed to the neck, and then wetted the clothes on the chest.
In an instant, the red clothes stuck tightly to Qiu Moli's body, and two protruding points somewhere were just looming.
Xuan Zixu suddenly thought of a word, boundless charm.
This kind of unconscious flattery is more attractive.
Xuan Zixu only felt that somewhere in his body seemed to be awakening, and it was incredibly hot.
In the evening of September, the weather has turned a bit cooler.
Wearing a single coat during the day will not feel cold, but it is different at night, especially Qiu Moli, whose clothes were wet.
She pointed to the clothes on her chest with a crying look on her face.
"Well, it's so cold."
With a voice as delicate as a baby, coupled with that innocent expression, Xuan Zixu felt as if he was trapped in a demonic barrier and could no longer extricate himself.
Suddenly he stepped forward and hugged Qiu Moli, and the corners of his lips kissed her, just like Lian Ji had tasted, incredibly sweet.
Xuan Zixu deepened the kiss, but the person in his arms was deprived of air and began to struggle sadly.
However, this result directly caused Xuan Zixu to lose control more and more, and his hands unconsciously clung to the wet place on his chest.
The cold and soft touch immediately invaded Xuan Zixu's senses.
At this moment, Qiu Moli, who had her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes.
She saw a white light flash from her left hand, and the person holding her fell to the ground.
Qiu Moli pushed Xuan Zixu away, and at the same time, he patted the clothes on his chest vigorously, as if Xuan Zixu's hands left some plague, and he was disgusted.
"Damn it, you dare to eat my own tofu, I'm going to kill you."
Qiu Moli kicked Xuan Zixu a few times, originally intending to make him drunk, but in the end, he actually dared to eat his own tofu, it was simply Tired of living.
"Senior brother, look at it, why don't you beat this scoundrel to death?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Chumo, dressed in white, pushed out the door of the wine cellar where he was hiding.
With a smile on his face, Song Chumo finally spoke when he saw Qiu Moli still looking furious.
"Junior sister, you lose."
It turns out that Qiu Moli and Song Chumo made a bet on the day Xuan Zixu surrounded the Huichun Hall, betting on whether Xuan Zixu could fall in love with another woman.
Qiu Moli had been in the General's Mansion for so many days, so he understood Xuan Zixu.
In order to Lian Ji almost killed her own people, how could she like someone else, so she naturally bet that she wouldn't.
But Song Chumo said that when it comes to great causes and women, men will definitely choose great causes first, so no man will abandon everything for a woman, at least Xuan Zixu's love for Lian Ji is not that pure.
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"It doesn't matter.
If you use seduction, he will naturally react to me."
Qiu Moli defended.
Qingqing is a secret medicine refined by Song Chumo that can guide other people's thinking.
Qiu Moli used this medicine to control the queen's thinking in the palace, but the effect of this medicine only works once.
"Xiao Li'er, you must know that I only used it on Xuan Zixu once.
Didn't the direct result of that time be that he almost strangled you to death?"
Song Chumo smiled and pointed at Qiu Moli's wet clothes.
"Senior brother, there is no need for flirting today."
"You" Qiu Moli was furious, but Song Chumo's words were not adulterated at all.
That time at the bottom of the cliff, Xuan Zixu pinched her neck with such a big mark that it almost didn't kill her, but later I didn't know why Didn't start again.
"Forget it, forget it, you win, tell me what you want me to do."
This is the agreement between Qiu Moli and Song Chumo.
They make a bet every year, and the loser must do something for the winner.
Whether it is heaven or earth, or deviant, they must do it.
"Well, senior brother hasn't thought about it yet.
I will tell you when I think about it."
Song Chumo gave it a try, but still didn't say what he wanted Qiu Moli to do.
Qiu Moli naturally refused, pouting and started acting coquettishly towards Song Chumo.
"Senior brother, good senior brother, just tell Li'er what to do.
Whether it's the bathtub used by Emperor Zhou, or the concubine that Prince Lingbei likes, as long as you tell me, Li'er can do it."
Song Chumo opened his mouth, but still didn't speak.
"Senior brother, if you don't tell me, I will tell Master that you bullied me, didn't give me food, and even beat me."
Song Chumo looked at Qiu Moli funny.
She had been like this since she was a child.
When she wanted something from herself, she would always act coquettishly first and then threaten.
If the threat failed, she would start to cry.
No, that's all.
Qiu Moli He sniffed and looked like I'll cry for you if you don't say anything.
"Xiao Li'er, senior brother is leaving."
Song Chumo suddenly said these words, which made Qiu Moli, who was holding his breath and ready to cry, hold his breath directly back into his trachea.
Qiu Moli covered his mouth and started coughing desperately.
"Cough cough cough" After finally calming down, Qiu Mo opened her mouth to accuse Song Chumo.
"Senior brother, do you want to murder your own junior sister?"
Unexpectedly, Song Chumo did not step forward to help Qiu Moli, but continued to speak.
"The future journey depends on you."
News came from Dongmo that his father was seriously ill, and the eldest prince took the opportunity to take control of the court.
He went back this time to save people and to seize the throne.
However, according to the eldest prince's character, he was probably ruthless this time.
More luck, less luck Qiu Moli has sensitive senses that ordinary people can't match.
As soon as Song Chumo's words were spoken, she knew the danger was serious.
Although Song Chumo was her senior brother, she never explored Song Chumo's identity.
But no matter what the senior brother wants to do, she will support it
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