Playful Concubine Le

Chapter 141 Mantra after drinking, her heart hurts

A jar of high-quality fine wine that needs to be sipped slowly, under Jun Yunqing's hands, drinks water like a cow, and the wine is washed down like a waterfall, and poured into her mouth.

Because she drank too quickly, a lot of the bright yellow liquid splashed out, wet most of her clothes.

"Happy!" After gulping down a jar of monkey wine, Jun Yunqing threw the jar on the ground and stood up suddenly, "But one jar is not enough!"

After all, she flew up,

In the night wind, her voice came faintly, "Ye Shiba, I'm going to drink in the wine cellar! I've already told Junlong Junhu about the jade as a reward, wait... Bei Mingying is awake, you can directly talk to him Speak."

"Aren't you waiting for him?"

"He's fine, so he's going to leave." Jun Yunqing didn't look back, "Wait a minute, it's all the same."

It wouldn't be so sad if you didn't see it with your own eyes.

She has told Junlong Junhu that when Bei Mingying wakes up and remembers everything, she asks him to leave.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!
Her A Ying, buried deep in her memory, let it become her most beautiful memory!
Standing on the roof, Ye Shiba's eyes flickered, and he said slowly, "You obviously like it, why do you want to escape and avoid it?"

"Human emotions are really complicated." He shook his head, "I don't understand."

After finishing speaking, he took two steps forward, jumped off the roof with a bang, landed firmly on the ground, and turned back to his room.

On the other side, Jun Yunqing jumped a few times, came to the entrance of the wine cellar, and ducked in short.

"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today! Forget about the past and the past!" Lifting up a jar of strong wine, smelling the rich aroma of the wine, she smiled slightly, raised her head, and poured it down.

Aying... After tomorrow, you and I will leave here!

Jun Yunqing was dizzy after pouring down one jar of wine after another, not knowing how many jars he drank.

These wines are good wines that Mr. Jun has treasured for many years. They have great stamina. When I first drank them, I didn't feel them.

Sitting back on a pile of wine jars, Jun Yunqing held a jar of strong wine and smiled foolishly into the air. At first, he laughed lightly, and finally laughed out loud.

"Ha ha!"

Laughter echoed in the wine cellar, she raised her hand and covered her eyes, as if she could block the tears that kept pouring out.

"Crack!" She raised her hand and slammed the wine jar in her hand to the ground, then stood up staggeringly, went to pick up another jar of wine, and muttered, "What ghost wine! I drank it!" It actually flows out of the eyes! Change to another jar!"

It's just that no matter how many altars are changed, the tears can't be stopped.

In a daze, Jun Yunqing felt that she had to find something to stop those damn tears.

What are you looking for?

Holding a jar of wine, she staggered out of the wine cellar, and staggered all the way to her room by instinct.

The sky had turned white at this time, the birdsong was crisp and melodious, and in the distance, a round of red sun began to rise.

Ye Shiba came out of his room, and when he saw her coming back, his ink pupils flickered a few times, but he didn't say anything.

"Bang!" Kicking open the door, Jun Yunqing stumbled into it, accidentally bumped into the table, staggered back two steps, and then sat down on the ground.

"It hurts." With tears in her eyes, she hugged the wine jar with one hand and rubbed her buttocks with the other. Turning her head, she saw Bei Mingying lying on the couch.

"Hey, Ah Ying!" She staggered forward with a smile, kissed Bei Mingying on the mouth, then shook her head violently, and staggered back, "No, no!"

Before she finished speaking, a hand was already on the back of her head, firmly, without doubt, and never giving in.

When Jun Yunqing was about to get up, he was pushed back to sit down again, and it went deeper and lower.

On the bed, Bei Mingying had already opened her eyes.

He half wrapped Jun Yunqing's waist with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other, a joyful smile appeared in his purple pupils.

"Huh?" Jun Yunqing opened her eyes wide in confusion, because she was drunk, her expression was particularly ignorant, and she looked very cute and cute.

Tears still hung on her face, her delicate face was like a thrush,

Because of this tear, that face was like the south of the Yangtze River in March, blurred and hazy, astonishingly beautiful.

The combination of this kind of beauty and her delicacy is particularly fascinating.

"A Ying?" Jun Yunqing asked vaguely, then shook her head, "No, that's not right!"

She stared at Bei Mingying, saw the intoxicating and dazzling purple streamer in his pupils, and suddenly struggled, "You are not my Aying, I don't want you!"

Her voice was waxy, and because she was drunk, her body was so weak that she couldn't use any strength, making this struggle look like she was acting like a baby.

As Bei Mingying listened, the purple light in his eyes flowed, and a deep smile leaked from his mouth.

He sat up, dragged her around her waist, locked her in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Why not? I'm Bei Mingying."

"Don't!" Jun Yunqing twisted his body and struggled, struggled a few times, but couldn't move, lay on his body and beat him up, crying while beating, "I don't want you! I don't want Bei Mingying! You, you go away !"

The joy in the purple eyes was suppressed, and Bei Mingying exerted a little force on his hand, making her look up at him, carefully watching the expression on her face, frowning slightly, and asked, "Why?"

A Ying is him, Bei Mingying is also him, why only A Ying and not Bei Mingying?

Jun Yunqing stared at him, then stretched out his hand suddenly, touched his face, and laughed, "Why are you so stupid?! Ah Ying is my only Ah Ying! He only looks at me and only likes me , only rely on me! Bei Mingying won't!"

"Bei Mingying is fine too." He looked at her fixedly, and if the purple light in his eyes was flowing, his deep voice was like the murmur of ancient gods, "He will only look at you and like you, I love you. Jun Yunqing, do you think anyone can get my natal spirit weapon as a gift?"

"I want you, I've already recognized you the first time I saw you."

"I don't believe it!" Jun Yunqing shook his head violently, "Men are all liars, saying that they will never change their minds forever, that true love is invincible! Turn your head and forget it! Love is a sharp weapon to kill and a poison to destroy people's will! Master is So dead! I don't want to end up like her! I don't want anyone except my A Ying!"

Having seen the inhuman fate of what Master loved, and the disgusting face of true love, how dare she love?
Only her A Ying, her silly A Ying will not lie to her, and will love her forever!

Jun Yunqing said that her throat was choked, and she burst into tears, "Aying... woooo...I want my Aying! Aying!"

She buried her head in Bei Mingying's arms, crying heartbreakingly.

Embracing her, Bei Mingying frowned.

In the end, Jun Yunqing was tired from crying and fell asleep. Bei Mingying hugged her, staring at her peaceful sleeping face with deep purple eyes. After a long time, she called out in a deep voice, "Night Eighteen."

He turned his head and looked towards the door.

Ye Shiba stood at the door and looked over at him when he heard the words.

"You do one thing for me, Yu, I will give it to you."

　It's a bit Calvin, there's another watch at nine o'clock, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)