The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1579 Never dare to look at Avalokitesvara (57)

She said: "It's fine if you don't have that thought. The person I brought today is not ordinary. If you, a little lady, took advantage of me, I will be to blame."

Wanwan couldn't help but wonder who the snow-clothed boy sitting next to Concubine Jiang could be.

The identities of Jiang Yu and Qiu Meng are not simple. One is the son of Shoufu and the other is the son of Shangshu. Naturally, the people they know are not ordinary people.

Of course Wanwan never imagined that he was the rumored number one son of Chang'an.

Although Pei Chen's name is well-known far and near, there are very few ordinary people who have seen him.

Although most people live in Chang'an, they have only heard of his name and deeds.

After all, who would have thought that the cool and elegant first son of Chang'an would appear in the place of fireworks and willow lanes.

After that, Concubine Jiang didn't care about Pei Chen any more. She and Qiu Meng were chatting happily there, and Chen Si sat beside Concubine Jiang silently, without saying a word.

Later, I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Aunt Jiang felt her shoulders sinking suddenly.

Jiang Yu paused for a moment, then she turned her head and looked over with some doubts.

But he saw the boy in snow clothes fall on his body.

His head rested on her shoulder, and his face was buried on the side of her neck, so close that Aunt Jiang could even feel the faintly hot breath coming from him.

With a trace of hot breath.

Aunt Jiang was a little stunned.

She still didn't understand what happened to Pei Chen.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" How come you leaned on her body.

Qiu Meng noticed the movement here, and looked over curiously.

Seeing that most of Pei Chen's body seemed to be leaning on Aunt Jiang's body, looking very intimate, Qiu Meng opened his eyes wide in shock.

The slightly cold voice of the young man came from above Pei Chenxiang's head, and that cold tone made Pei Chenxiang very aggrieved and sad.

His fingertips unconsciously grasped Aunt Jiang's sleeve tightly, and then slowly raised his head in a daze.

Aunt Jiang saw a beautiful face that was flushed and a little lazy.

At the same time, there was a gentle sucking sound behind him.

Of course she knew why.

"You've been drinking." Aunt Jiang frowned, not in a questioning tone, but looking at him calmly, and said firmly.

The young man is upright and cold and abstinent on weekdays, and rarely talks or laughs in his life, but even so, his good skin and amazing talent also make people fascinated by him.

But now, because of being drunk, her face and neck are dyed with a faint pink, her eyes are even more like spring water, trance and dazed, the snow-colored collar is tightly gathered, and only one can be seen. Snow-colored skin and looming rolling Adam's apple.

The bewildered ignorance and the sluggishness after drinking are enough to make the girls present unable to take their eyes off.

Although the young man drank, he was still gentle and well-behaved as usual.

He stretched out his hand to hold Aunt Jiang's little finger, and said slowly, "Drink a little."

The breath on his body was cold, mixed with a faint smell of wine, and he was probably really drunk. He subconsciously wanted to get closer to Concubine Jiang, and his slender figure was close to her.

Aunt Jiang glanced at the cup on his table, then pushed away the sticky bag leaning on her body, and reached out to pick up the cup.

She lowered her head and sniffed.

is wine.

But there was more than half left to drink.

Aunt Jiang put down the cup and asked him, "Did you just pour this one?"

(End of this chapter)