The reborn king is ferocious

Chapter 191
She just made up her mind that Yu Manlou would not pay the money, so that he would stop other thoughts and follow her obediently.

Indeed, Yu Manlou also dreamed that one day he would be able to leave Mrs. Liu, but he worked desperately and found that compared with that debt, the money he earned was nothing but a drop in the bucket.

Finally, the anger in his eyes slowly dimmed.

"I'm not going to leave Madam, but let me pay back what I owe Madam alone. Madam please don't involve others."

Mrs. Liu saw that he was submissive, with a smile on her face: "How do you say that you are so unfamiliar? I don't want you to owe me, I don't want you to pay me back anything, as long as you love me well. I don't care about those irrelevant people." what are they doing?"

As long as he is obedient and submits to her, at least Yu Jiaban, Yu Manlou and Yu Xiaomei will be safe and happy, and he should be content.

Yu Manlou hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and hugged Mrs. Liu's shoulders, her loose clothes slipped off.

Madam Liu hooked Yu Manlou's neck, "Just practice here, I will accompany you."

"Okay." He picked up Mrs. Liu and stepped into the bed curtain.

In the dark night, on the quiet street, a small wine shop is still lit up alone.

In the store, the old man behind the counter occasionally raised his eyes to look at the table in the corner. A very handsome young man was already drunk, and there were piles of empty wine bottles in front of him.

A drunken voice came from the door: "Shopkeeper, if you have any wine, bring it to me!"

As he said that, the man sat down at the table at the door with a smell of alcohol all over his body.

The old shopkeeper took a look, what happened today?
The one who came in was also a young man, his appearance was much more beautiful than the previous one, there were no words to describe it.

Why is this guy drinking too much and still clamoring for a drink?
The old shopkeeper thought about it, at this time, there are probably not many wine shops in the capital that are still open. This handsome young man probably finished his drink at another place, and he came here to continue drinking if he was not satisfied.

The old shopkeeper walked over and smiled apologetically: "It's a misfortune for this young master. All the wine in our store has been reserved by that young master. If you want to drink, come back tomorrow."

The handsome young man rolled his eyes at the old shopkeeper, turned his gaze to the young man sitting by the wall, got up, staggered over, and sat down opposite him.

"So it's Master Yu, wouldn't it be boring to drink alone?" The handsome young man squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the young man and asked.

The young man raised his confused eyes: "You know me, so what does it matter to you if I drink alone?"

"You don't remember me, but I know you. Why don't we drink together?" The handsome young man didn't care what the young man said, he picked up a wine bottle on the table, opened it, poured it into his mouth, and drank it all without stopping. Throw the wine bottle on the ground, and look for a new target.

When the handsome young man drank three bottles in one go, the dumbfounded young man suddenly put the bottles in front of him: "You've finished drinking, me, what should I drink?"

"Let's drink together." The handsome young man proudly picked up two large wine jars from the ground, slapped the seal away, handed one jar to the young man, and hugged the other jar himself, stepping on the stool like drinking He poured it into his mouth like water.

The old shopkeeper watched the two young people who met by chance drank from the stool to the floor, shook his head, and began to clean up by himself.

The two had already got under the table and sat side by side. The young man said drunkenly, "Why do I still feel so uncomfortable after drinking so much?"

The beautiful young master turned his phoenix eyes, and his clearness was fleeting. He said: "Didn't you hear that drinking to drown your sorrows makes you more sad? It seems that you are not such a down-and-out person. Is there anything you can't think about?"

"I'm a seven-foot boy, and I was coerced and forced to sell myself. I'm living a worthless life." Yu Manlou said as he shed tears, and swallowed the wine and tears together.

Fu Lingtian followed his words and said: "Unexpectedly, we are both sad people in the world."

Yu Manlou saw that the person in front of him looked good with his drunken eyes, so he asked: "Could it be that you are also entangled by an old woman like me?"

"That's not true, it's just that I like a woman for the first time in my life, and I have decided to like a woman for the rest of my life. She is like the moon in the sky, you can see it but you can't touch it." Fu Lingtian said this with real emotion.

And Yu Manlou also felt the same way: "Me too, I have liked my junior sister since I was a child. I think she also likes me? But, I can no longer be with her in this life, I can only watch her with others Well, I will marry someone else and have children in the future.”

He couldn't imagine that kind of scene, and took another big gulp of wine, and simply hugged the wine jar and wept.

Fu Lingtian said loudly: "You look like a man, why are you so cowardly? I like her, I will tell her, I will marry her, kiss her, want her, and let her bear my child in the future. I will never put her Hand it over to others, I won’t give it to anyone who wants to grab it, I won’t let it go, I won’t let go!”

Yu Manlou stretched out his thumb: "You can do it, I admire it, come on, do it."

Yu Manlou didn't know when he passed out, all he knew was that he had met someone who seemed to be a bosom friend and felt sympathetic to each other.

They chatted very deeply, drank very happily, and finally didn't know where they were.

When he woke up, the refreshing wind blew across his cheeks, his body was shaking slightly, and there were water birds flying in the blue sky outside the window.

He rubbed his aching forehead from hangover and sat up, and found himself on a big boat. When he collected his mind, he heard the sound of a piano faintly swaying with the waves, which was refreshing.

Yu ManLou put on her clothes and walked up to the bow following the sound, only to see a woman in light purple clothes calmly facing the water and playing the piano leisurely.

And a young man in light blue clothes with a jade crown on his head is standing leaning on the railing, his right index finger and middle finger are tapping lightly on the boat railing with the rhythm of the piano sound.

His unparalleled appearance is full of appreciation and intoxication, and the only thing in his eyes is the woman playing the piano in front of him.

Yu Manlou sobered up, he immediately recognized that this person was not the young master who went to Wangyue Tower to learn art from a teacher a few days ago, and spent a lot of money to ask them to arrange the music properly?

This person is also the one who was drunk with him last night and called him a brother.

He was a little embarrassed, turned around and wanted to leave, but the woman playing the piano had already seen him, stopped her hands and said, "Xiaotian, is this your friend?"

Yu Manlou had no choice but to turn around: "I'm going down to Yu Manlou, I was bothering you two last night."

Fu Lingtian stepped forward: "Brother Yu, you don't need to see outsiders. Unexpectedly, Brother Yu is also a temperamental person. At the beginning, I wanted to ask you to be my teacher and was rejected, and I was unhappy, but now we are like friends, why bother?"

Yu Manlou vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said a lot of things that he shouldn't have said last night, and Fu Lingtian had a strong background, and it would be a bad thing if those words reached Mrs. Liu.

He said a little nervously: "I'm just a commoner. How can He De, a low-level actor, be able to make friends with you, young master? Last night, I talked nonsense after drinking. I hope young master don't take it to heart. Please forgive me if I offend you." .”

His reaction was exactly what Fu Lingtian and Luo Qingchen meant. If Yu Manlou didn't care about anything, it would be difficult for them to cooperate with him.

"So this is what Master Yu looks like after taking off his makeup. I've seen Master Yu's repertoire, and it's really wonderful, unmatched. Only people like Master Yu in Yu's class can flourish." Luo Qingchen praised.

"I dare not, this is..." Yu Manlou asked Fu Lingtian.

"My wife." As Fu Lingtian said, he put his hand on Luo Qingchen's shoulder lightly, she twisted secretly, and dodged away.

Yu Manlou was a little surprised. Why was Fu Lingtian so depressed last night?Isn't the woman he was talking about his wife?
But just now the husband and wife hugged each other like this, and retreated slightly. Although Luo Qingchen avoided Fu Lingtian's intimacy, the tacit understanding and intimacy showed that they should be very affectionate.

"The sound of the young lady's piano is integrated with the scenery in front of me. I was dizzy just now, but now I'm more than half recovered. I'm afraid the young lady has worked hard on this piano, right?" Yu Manlou said with admiration.

Luo Qingchen's piano skills were carefully taught by Mrs. Zhang, and in the previous life she had been instructed by an expert and never forgot. Just now, even Fu Lingtian was fascinated by listening to it.

Luo Qingchen smiled lightly: "Master Yu also knows how to play the piano? I thought that those young girls with elegant lyrics might be more interested in these things."

Hearing Hua Dan and thinking of Yu Xiaomei, Yu Manlou's expression darkened.

Among the three people standing at the bow, Fu Lingtian was in the most complicated mood at this time.

Luo Qingchen was his beloved woman, and it was an honor to be praised by others, but it was a young man who was praised by Luo Qingchen, who was praised by Luo Qingchen as a martial artist, so he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Qingchen, go and see if breakfast is ready, brother Yu and I will talk again." Fu Lingtian dismissed Luo Qingchen.

Yu Manlou didn't know Fu Lingtian well, so he still couldn't let go of what happened last night, so he asked, "Young Master Fu, I don't know if I was rude or offended last night?"

Fu Lingtian smiled, and asked back, "What do you think would be rude?"

Yu Manlou still didn't know how much Fu Lingtian had listened to, and asked questions after thinking about it.

Fu Lingtian said generously, "Are you talking about liking Junior Sister, or about being blackmailed by Mrs. Liu?"

His extremely natural words shocked Yu Manlou's soul into the sky.

Last night, did he say everything indiscriminately?Otherwise, how could Fu Lingtian have said the names of those two women so accurately, and the entanglement between him and them?
Damn it!This wine kills people!

As soon as Yu Manlou got short, he knelt down. Fu Lingtian grabbed him and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Yu Manlou felt that Fu Lingtian looked relaxed, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kneel down anymore.

He knew that Fu Lingtian was an expert, so he had no choice but to beg: "Mr. Fu, I was drunk last night. Those words can't be taken seriously. Can you pretend that you didn't hear me?"

"Get up and talk about it." Fu Lingtian helped Yu Manlou up: "But I heard it all. You are not married. What's wrong with liking junior sister? You were forced to do so by Mrs. Liu in order to fulfill your filial duty and protect Yu's family. It's a bit useless, but the prime minister's office is not something ordinary people can provoke, and you are also a kind and righteous person. I won't say it, don't underestimate me."

(End of this chapter)