In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

The fragrant and bright red petals floated on the white mist-shrouded medicine bath soup, covering the bitterness of the medicine. I lazily soaked in the soup, picked up a broken flower with my bare hands, and sighed quietly: "Oh, how can this happen?" good?"

Thinking of just now, under the moonlight that was as thin as a cloud shadow, the eldest brother's handsome face was stiff, the dark pools in his eyes were surging, and the whole body exuded a cold and violent anger, as if he wanted to tear Senior Brother Xiaobai apart. Alas, I think he will tear us apart. I've guessed the matter eighty-nine times, there will be cloud and rain before we are married, alas, daddy and elder brother invited him to a dinner party, so don't make things difficult for him!

The medicinal soup in the tub was getting colder, I stood up and raised my hands, and the Suro bathrobe wrapped me tightly.

"...dead...dead boy...bullying...bullying Rong'er..."

A noise broke the pure tranquility of the winter night.

Big brother again?

Oh, it's cold at night, he... he won't fight with Senior Brother Xiaobai, will he?

I hurriedly opened the door, and the cold wind rushed towards my face, and I couldn't help shivering.

"Rong'er." Senior Brother Xiaobai wore a black python robe, under the light moonlight, his cheeks were rosy, and his eyes were dark.

The pungent smell of alcohol came with the cold wind, the elder brother held up a flagon, staggered, "He...he dared to 'bully' you...how dare..."

Bully?

I realized what "bullying" meant, and I was so ashamed that my brain was knotted, and my mouth was full of nonsense: "Well, that, senior brother, look, the moonlight tonight is very glamorous!"

He looked at the faint crescent moon in the distant sky, and his voice was like a pool of blue waves, calm and steady: "Well, it's very sunburned..."

"... Raise your glass to invite... Mingyue... Bah, no, raise your glass... invite... beauty, under the moon... roll under the moon... roll into a pair..." The eldest brother's peach blossom eyes were blurred and intoxicated, hugging Brother Xiaobai rubbed his arm back and forth.

A spring night with the beauty under the moon, um, the artistic conception of this poem is not bad, but, my eldest brother is very talented in literature, this time this poem is neither neat nor rhythmic, it is really embarrassing!

"Come here! Help the son go back to his room!" I hurriedly raised my voice to greet him.

There was no sound under the moon, "Rong'er, I..." Before he finished speaking, his body shook violently, I quickly reached out to help him, and sniffing lightly, his clear and masculine air was also tainted with a touch of alcohol.

"Have you drank too?" Before going down the mountain, the fifth senior brother repeatedly told him that he was not well enough, that he should not be tired, drink alcohol, or... well, everything was not right.

"I'm fine." He gently pushed me away and raised his hand to rub his forehead.

Looking closely, I realized that he was blushing uncomfortably, so I hurriedly reached out to try...

"Quick, get the doctor!"

【Lady strikes】

Outside the window, there are white snow and red plums, and flowers are flying in the morning breeze.

Red plums in the snow, clean and elegant, with a faint fragrance floating, although not accompanied by hundreds of flowers, it is full of beauty in the wind and is at ease.

Inside the window, the stove is smoky, and the room is full of harmony.

Brother Xiaobai was lying by the window, his handsome cheeks were dyed red, his smile was affectionate, his pure white robe was spread out, his jet-black hair was hanging down like silk, gracefully, he was more beautiful than a flower, fluttering like a fairy!

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a beautiful woman is not kept?

I splashed ink, and a proud and fragrant plum, and a heart-loving face appeared vividly on the paper.

"Rong...cough...are you alright? Cough cough..." A series of coughs added a touch of sickness to his rosy handsome face.

He has a weak body, and this year he has coughed from autumn to winter. When he first came to my house that day, he was with me... well, having a good time, and having a drink with my elder brother.

Helpless, he had to be hurriedly moved to the "Tinghu Xiaozhu" outside the city to recuperate, and he didn't even go to the wedding banquet of his eldest brother, alas...

I hurriedly put down my pen, patted him on the back, slightly annoyed: "Hmph, I see you're still drinking secretly!"

"Cough." There was a voice at the door covering his mouth and coughing lightly.

"His Royal Highness King Qin, Rong'er." My suave elder brother walked in slowly, hesitating to speak several times.

I smiled calmly and asked, "But did you catch Qingqing?"