The widow is a curse

Chapter 406 Let's... go home!
Picking up the mask, Xue carefully felt the delicate texture of the mask with her fingertips.

"Sister Bing'er, I haven't had a drink with you for a long time, let's have a good drink tonight!"

"it is good!"

Bing'er also became interested.

Xue stood up, and the two of them swept up at the same time, like two elves, they landed on the pool at the bottom of the valley, borrowing a force on the water surface with their toes, they came to the shore.

The wine is the finest daughter red, brought by Bing'er from Yumen Pass.

She knows that Xue has always been good at wine!
This, like her!

When you are lonely, wine is a good friend.

Instead of bowls, the two of them took the mud seal off as usual, one person and one jar.

The wine is fragrant.

Xue held the bottom of the altar and leaned over, "Sister is getting married, Xue can't come in person, this cup is self-punishment!"

While speaking, he had brought the wine jar to his lips and drank a lot.

Bing'er was also aroused by him, and she only brought the wine jar to her lips to drink.

The two chatted and drank, and soon, the four altar daughters were all red.

Bing'er was far inferior to Xue's drinking power, and she was faintly drunk.

Swaying slightly, she stood up, looked up at the moonlight, Bei Gongan's face flashed in front of her eyes, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Xue, wait until tomorrow, after we return to Zhengyang Palace, we must drink again, but it's not the two of us, with him, the three of us get drunk once, okay?!"

Snow nodded slightly.

"it is good!"

At the same time, he walked up and snatched the empty wine jar from her hand, and helped her walk into the cave.

Being supported by him all the way forward, Bing'er could not stop muttering.

"Xue, tomorrow, tomorrow, I will take you with me, let's... go home!"

Putting her on the stone bed to sleep well, and carefully covering her with a blanket, his eyes fell on her slightly wine-colored face, and he couldn't move away for a long time.

After a while, he stroked his lips and stood up, resolutely walked out of the cave.

Beside the wine jar, the silver mask shone in the moonlight.

Walking over, bent over to pick up the mask on the ground, Xue slowly put it on her face, and fastened the belt behind her head.

Looking up at the moon, Xue didn't know if he still had the chance to take off this mask in this life.

In the sky, the last quarter moon is like a hook.

There are floating clouds coming from afar. Tomorrow, it should snow.

(End of this chapter)