In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

The snow was getting heavier and soon covered the blood-stained snow. Birds were flying in the sky, and the mountains were silent. The two of them were relatively silent, meditating on each other, only the sound of falling snowflakes could be heard.

After a long time, a thin smile appeared on Xue Mi's pale lips, "Forget it, Zhao Yue, you... you go and invite Fifth Senior Brother, hurry... hurry up..." As he spoke, he covered his left shoulder and slowly Slowly leaning against a pine tree.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but snorted, "Xiaobai, you are so fragile after becoming the Regent King of Qin? I just pricked your skin with the tip of my sword, and you can just go back and scrub it yourself. Do you need to bother Fifth Senior Brother?" ?”

Zhao Yue felt that this person who grew up with him was becoming more and more unreasonable. He cast a last glance at Xue Mi, and ran down the mountain with his breath.

Xue Piao looked at his fading figure, and couldn't help a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, "Zhao Yue, Zhao Yue, you're still reckless!"

The figure in the distance became more and more blurred, Xue Piao groaned, beads of sweat rolled down slowly from his smooth forehead, he looked at the falling white snow with a smile, and fell heavily on the snow ground, "However, this is also a good ending...Ronger, it seems that we are going to go to the underworld together, and renew our good relationship..."

In a blink of an eye, the pure white snow was soaked in crimson, as enchanting and gorgeous as the red lotuses of karma all over the ground.

【Lady strikes】

For some reason, when Zhao Yue returned to the palace with his sword in hand, all the courtiers and nobles who came to congratulate him had dispersed. Standing in the empty hall, Zhao Yue coldly glanced at the eye-catching red happy characters and the red silk that had not been removed. ribbons.

"Heh! The wedding banquet, he didn't marry her, why are you so happy?" With a flick of his wrist, he picked up a full wine jar on the tip of his sword. The jar was filled with a mouthful of spirits.

When the wine is in the heart, the sorrow is even more worrying. After a while, half of the whole jar of spirits went away.

"Xiao Jiuer! Can you see Xiao Bai?" The wine jar in his hand was taken away suddenly, and Chang Mu looked at him silently, with unconcealable worry in his eyes.

Zhao Yue blinked his intoxicated peach blossom eyes, drunkenly went to grab the wine jar, "Give it to me! Today is Xiaobai's big day, I want to drink, and I want to drink!"

With a "pop", the wine jar suddenly fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, the wine spilled all over the floor, and the mellow aroma overflowed.

"Stop drinking! Xiaobai is gone!" Chang Mu glanced at him coldly, Zhao Yue shrank involuntarily as the icy wind blew past.

"Oh, the bride is in a hurry to enter the bridal chamber, but the groom has disappeared. Hehe, what a wonderful thing!" Zhao Yue lazily leaned on the yellow rosewood chair and raised his legs.

"Zhao Yue! His sword is gone! Wei Wu is unconscious in the stable! Tell me what's going on!" Chang Mu was so angry that he suddenly picked up the teacup and poured all the herbal tea on Zhao Yue's face. on the head.

"Fifth senior brother, why are you in a hurry?" Zhao Yue was excited, and after a long while, he wiped his tea-stained face slowly, but his mind became clearer, "I stabbed him with a sword on his delicate shoulder. Huizi is sitting on the top of the mountain to be hypocritical!"

"What? He was injured?" Chang Mu was furious, and slammed him on the head, "Take me there!"

Zhao Yue looked at Chang Mu, who had always been upright and prudent, and got angry, and couldn't help but find it very funny, "Fifth senior brother, don't worry, don't worry, yesterday..." The snow was getting stronger and soon covered the blood-stained snow, There were no birds flying in the empty mountain, and the mountains were silent. The two were relatively silent, meditating on each other, only the sound of snowflakes falling could be heard.

After a long time, a thin smile appeared on Xue Mi's pale lips, "Forget it, Zhao Yue, you... you go and invite Fifth Senior Brother, hurry... hurry up..." As he spoke, he covered his left shoulder and slowly Slowly leaning against a pine tree.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but snorted, "Xiaobai, you are so fragile after becoming the Regent King of Qin? I just pricked your skin with the tip of my sword, and you can just go back and scrub it yourself. Do you need to bother Fifth Senior Brother?" ?”

Zhao Yue felt that this person who grew up with him was becoming more and more unreasonable. He cast a last glance at Xue Mi, and ran down the mountain with his breath.

Xue Piao looked at his fading figure, and couldn't help a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, "Zhao Yue, Zhao Yue, you're still reckless!"

The figure in the distance became more and more blurred, Xue Piao groaned, beads of sweat rolled down slowly from his smooth forehead, he looked at the falling white snow with a smile, and fell heavily on the snow ground, "However, this is also a good ending...Ronger, it seems that we are going to go to the underworld together, and renew our good relationship..."

In a blink of an eye, the pure white snow was soaked in crimson, as enchanting and gorgeous as the red lotuses of karma all over the ground.

【Lady strikes】

For some reason, when Zhao Yue returned to the palace with his sword in hand, all the courtiers and nobles who came to congratulate him had dispersed. Standing in the empty hall, Zhao Yue coldly glanced at the eye-catching red happy characters and the red silk that had not been removed. ribbons.

"Heh! The wedding banquet, he didn't marry her, why are you so happy?" With a flick of his wrist, he picked up a full wine jar on the tip of his sword. The jar was filled with a mouthful of spirits.

When the wine is in the heart, the sorrow is even more worrying. After a while, half of the whole jar of spirits went away.

"Xiao Jiuer! Can you see Xiao Bai?" The wine jar in his hand was taken away suddenly, and Chang Mu looked at him silently, with unconcealable worry in his eyes.

Zhao Yue blinked his intoxicated peach blossom eyes, drunkenly went to grab the wine jar, "Give it to me! Today is Xiaobai's big day, I want to drink, and I want to drink!"

With a "pop", the wine jar suddenly fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, the wine spilled all over the floor, and the mellow aroma overflowed.

"Stop drinking! Xiaobai is gone!" Chang Mu glanced at him coldly, Zhao Yue shrank involuntarily as the icy wind blew past.

"Oh, the bride is in a hurry to enter the bridal chamber, but the groom has disappeared. Hehe, what a wonderful thing!" Zhao Yue lazily leaned on the yellow rosewood chair and raised his legs.

"Zhao Yue! His sword is gone! Wei Wu is unconscious in the stable! Tell me what's going on!" Chang Mu was so angry that he suddenly picked up the teacup and poured all the herbal tea on Zhao Yue's face. on the head.

"Fifth senior brother, why are you in a hurry?" Zhao Yue was excited, and after a long while, he wiped his tea-stained face slowly, but his mind became clearer, "I stabbed him with a sword on his delicate shoulder. Huizi is sitting on the top of the mountain to be hypocritical!"

"What? He was injured?" Chang Mu was furious, and slammed him on the head, "Take me there!"

Zhao Yue looked at the upright and prudent Chang Mu and got angry, and couldn't help but find it very funny, "Fifth senior brother, don't worry, don't worry, yesterday..."