Chapter 50: Xiaoyu's Death
Meng Jiangyuan finally left. He was unwilling to accept it, but he was helpless.
"He left like this?" Nalan Wan curled her lips.
"What else do you want?" Ye Shurui frowned. Haven't this girl watched enough of the show?
"He still owe me an apology." At this moment, Miss Nalan remembered her revenge exactly like a stingy prince.
Ye Shurui smiled and said, "Why is his family so cute?" At this time, he had not realized that he had classified the woman in front of him as his family."
"Well, let him pay you back next time, remember to charge more interest." Ye Shurui put the newly picked fish bone meat in front of her, smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, and a light called doting flashed by.
Shi Feng was amazed at the sight. He was worried about the one-acre land in his village, but suddenly it was raining and the sky was clear, leaving only the strong fragrance of wine.
"What a pity that my burning knife is my last name, do you still want to drink it?" Shi Feng asked.
"I won't drink anymore, don't you see if I'm not empty?" Ye Shurui was very embarrassed.
Shi Feng's mouth twitched, you are not empty, busy trying to please the beauty!
Nalan Wan felt that Shi Feng and Ye Shurui could probably be regarded as a pair of happy enemies, so she couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Shi, give me a bowl of your burning knife, I'll try it."
"No drinks." Ye Shurui paused the fish and frowned.
"Yes, big girl, my knife-burning is very strong and the taste is not very good. You shouldn't drink it." Shi Feng really didn't dare to let Nalan Wan drink his knife-burning in a girl's house. How many men can't afford to drink this wine?
Seeing that they were facing a great enemy, Nalan Wan said with a funny look: "It doesn't matter if you drink a small bowl." After that, he turned to Ye Shurui and said, "Okay, I have enough fish, you can eat some of it yourself."
Ye Shurui looked at Nalan Wan and saw that she was handsome and incompetent in men's clothing. She lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and she thought that Wanwan would be so nice to be angry.
"Okay, then try a small sip first. If not, don't drink it. Carefully take care of your body." Ye Shurui quickly compromised under the beauty's grace.
Nalan Wan was stunned, "My body? What's wrong with my body?"
What did he know? What did Dad tell him!
Ye Shurui's eyes flashed and he replied with a smile: "Aren't I afraid that you will feel uncomfortable if you get drunk?"
Nalan Wan was skeptical, and didn't know if what he said was true or false.
Shi Feng poured her half a bowl of wine. Nalan Wan didn't care that it was not full. She picked up the bowl and poured it in one breath, licked her lips, showing a disappointed look.
Still like that, she could smell all the wine, but she couldn't taste it. Drinking alcohol was as tasteless as drinking white water. Over time, she wouldn't waste the wine. Today I heard that the wine from the knife was strong and the taste was strong. I thought maybe it was different from the wine next to it, but who knew it was still as good as white water.
Ye Shurui and Shi Feng looked at each other. Nalan Wan's appearance was obviously not drunk for a thousand cups. She originally thought she would spit it out in one mouthful.
This little girl’s movie! Thinking of yesterday’s poetry meeting, he drank three and three cups, and Ye Shurui was so angry that he was so angry that he was tiring.
"Big girl, just say, how about this wine?" Shi Feng didn't believe that Nalan Wan drank a bowl of roasting knife in one breath, and could still keep her face and bend.
Nalan Wan shook her head and smiled, "If I say the taste is the same as Baishui, I'm afraid Brother Shi will not believe it, so I'll stop talking."
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Shurui and Shi Feng looked at each other, not knowing whether they should believe it or not.
"That big girl, please drink another bowl?" Shi Feng asked hesitantly. He really didn't believe it.
Ye Shurui frowned and stopped him, "You are not a good wine, so don't drink it." No matter whether it is true or false, he can't let her drink it anymore. Now Nalan Wan's body is a mystery, and he has always been cautious about the unknown.
"It's okay, good wine is the same for me, and drinking another bowl is also a good one." Nalan just pretended to drink water, which was no difference to her.
Sure enough, she filled a pottery bowl with her own mouthfuls and finished drinking it in two sips.
After a meal, it was almost the hour of You, and it was time for dinner to be another hour. Ye Shurui looked at Nalan Wan's face. His slightly pale face was not known for drinking, and he looked a little red, which looked different from the charm of the past, but his face could not hide his tiredness.
An indescribable emotion lingers in his heart, and asked Nalan Wan for advice: "Wanwan, I think you have a bad face. Should you rest in the village or rush back to the capital today?"
Nalan Wan looked up at him, accidentally bumped into a pair of eyes with concern, and said at the beginning: "It's better to go back, I'm not used to staying outside."
She is even less used to the uncontrollable emotions that happen occasionally now. She must be crazy.
"Okay, let's take a rest first, and we will set off when the carriage arrives, but you can't ride a horse anymore." Ye Shurui didn't force himself. Thinking that her body was really not good, he remembered that on the day of the emperor's birthday, he came out of Zhenbao Pavilion and followed her all the way, and finally couldn't help but show up to meet.
At that time, he wanted to inquire about the owner behind Zhenbao Pavilion and asked her a lot. At that time, he asked her if she was really sick, but she still remembered that she said that she was not sick, but she was not healthy but she was real.
Thinking about it now, her words are true but not true. It is true that she is not healthy, but not necessarily sick. How can she be healthy if she is not sick?
Nalan nodded late and agreed, so he was really tired and should not ride a horse again.
Shi Feng looked at the two of them talking sadly, when did his village become a place to pass by? The key is that he was disliked by 10,000 points. It is unprecedented for bandits to be like him.
He cleaned up two adjacent clean rooms for the two of them to take a nap. Ye Shurui watched Nalan Wan go in and rest before entering the other room, but Shi Feng followed him silently and entered the room.
"Is there something wrong?" Ye Shurui raised his eyebrows.
"You and Jiang Yuan..." He was originally a brother who was loyal to each other, but now he tended to turn against each other and became enemies. He was in a dilemma when he was caught in the middle.
Ye Shurui lowered his eyebrows and said carelessly: "He attacked me several times and I have tolerated it for his sister's sake, but it's only a matter of three. He won't give up in the future, and I will never show mercy!"
"Xiaoyu died to save you, so Jiang Yuan couldn't get through this level." Although Shi Fengren seemed careless, he actually understood it in his heart.
Ye Shurui sighed rare and nodded, "Xiaoyu died to save me, but where did I need her to save me? You were there that day, so you should know."
"Xiaoyu cares too much about you like you." Shi Feng certainly knew that people who were just blinded by feelings could not see clearly, and they would be confused if they care.
"I always think that she is a sister. You know, he knows this, and Xiaoyu himself knows it." Ye Shurui suddenly laughed at herself, "I didn't expect that everyone knows it. Just because Xiaoyu died, she died to save me, so I have to give her an explanation? I have to give her a name? Absurd!"
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Thanks to kriston for his flowers and evaluation tickets ~
Huaer posted a post in Xiaoxiang for the first time, and she was very nervous. I will work hard and ensure that I won’t cheat~
Chapter completed!