Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 145 – The Long Night Is Long, It’s Better To Get Drunk
"Que..."

"What's the matter? Wait until I send Wencheng back."

Sikong Que looked puzzled, and stared back at her.

"My head hurts, Sikong Que, I'm so cold..."

Wencheng Lu Xue supported his forehead, showing pain on his face.

"You wait for me, I'll be back soon, don't think about it."

How could Sikong Que not know what she was thinking, but because of emotion and reason, after all, Wencheng Lu Xue was really injured to save himself, how could he abandon her? Qingmei is his wife, she always understands him best yes, isn't it?
"It's okay~"

She picked up the wine glass again, staring closely at her lonely reflection in the wine glass.

Sikong Que, when flames freeze snowflakes and tears melt fine sand, will you cherish me?
She silently asked about Sikong Que's back in her heart, knowing that it was impossible for him to respond to her.

Sikong Que, if one day I can't help but ask you, you must lie to me.No matter how reluctant you are, don't tell me that the person you love the most is not me.

She stopped the wine cup, picked up the jug directly, and poured all the remaining spirits into her throat. This time, she finally felt faintly drunk.

Because she couldn't feel the tingling in her heart anymore, and she couldn't even feel that she was alive.

"You're drunk, Qingmei."

Qin Yin snatched the wine cup she held up again, and persuaded her to drink gently.

"Hmm~ good wine! Let me have another drink! The night is long, it's better to be drunk..."

The night wind messed with her hair, Qin Yin didn't let her touch the wine cup, she could only get up with a resentful face, and staggered towards the carriage where she was initially healed.

"Qin Yin!"

"I'm~"

She supported her forehead, her voice was hoarse, and she asked in a very aggrieved tone:

"The sky is so big and the earth is so big, there is no place for me. Can I borrow your chariot to stay temporarily tonight?"

"Of course, the chariot is right there, it's up to you to advance or retreat."

Qin Yin's tone was slightly trembling, and he said silently in his heart: My heart is also here, it's up to you to advance or retreat.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, Qin Yin looked up anxiously, only to see that Li Qingmei had already fallen into the thick snowdrift, he suddenly got up, flew to her side, half kneeling, and embraced her into his arms middle.

Sweeping his eyes around, several white figures surrounded him and Li Qingmei like lightning, blocking all prying eyes.

She opened her eyes in trouble, and what she saw was darkness, she opened her mouth silently, her mouth was full of bitterness and sorrow.

"When I came here, I saw a large forest of wild plums in full bloom nearby. I wanted to go and relax. I wonder if you have this kind of elegance?"

"It's an honor~"

Qin Yin agreed to her invitation without hesitation, then gently supported her waist, performed lightness skills, and walked nimbly through the snow-covered treetops.

"I didn't mean to be rude to you, I just thought it would be faster to walk this way!"

He seemed to explain to Li Qingmei who was in his arms, his usual stern face was still calm, but at some point, the roots of his ears were stained with a suspicious blushing pink unconsciously.

"It doesn't matter, you and I are aboveboard, with a clear conscience, and we are not afraid of the slanting shadow of our bodies!"

Li Qingmei always went her own way, not sticking to these red tapes, and said freely.

"if…"

Qin Yin's tone paused, as if struggling to speak.

"What if?"

Li Qingmei picked up a plum blossom in full bloom, and looked at Qin Yin beside him with drunken eyes.

"No….."

Qin Yin's eyes darkened, what if I feel ashamed?

(End of this chapter)