Yingqi caught it, with bright eyes, and said to Su Kui: "Sister Chao, are you looking at Ah Ying? I told you that she knows a lot, many strange things, even I have never heard of it. What?"
Su Kui seemed to understand something. She raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows, and smiled at the corners of her lips. "Oh? So, when you play with her, you just want to listen to her telling stories?"
"what… "
Ying Qi's facial expression stiffened a bit, and he was clearly exposed.
She stuck her tongue out and retorted, "It's just, it's not—"
"Well, it's better not. People are not a storyteller. You listen to stories for free, but you have to pay for it~!"
"Puff—"
"Sister Chao, it turns out that you would be joking too!" Ying Qi chuckled, covering her mouth, "I thought you could only do some piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy! Oh, and a mouthful of Four Books and Five Classics, etiquette...
She counted them one by one, and Su Kui gave her an annoying look, pinched a piece of red bean cake, and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Shut up, eat something to rest!"
"Well-"
Yingqi almost choked to death, chewed a few times, swallowed with difficulty, took a big mouthful from the cup, patted his chest and said, "Sister Chao, you are murdering my sister!"
In the distance, singing and dancing rose to peace, winning the heresy with the wine, and separated from the crowd, caught the two slender figures, smiling, coming together, seeming to be talking about some happy topic.
"She has changed a lot."
"Ok?"
There was faint water in the light of heavy ink. He half leaned on the chair, playing with the wine cup with two fingers, and said casually: "You mean, Yui?"
When a friend drinks alcohol, he will become like a prodigal son, unruly.
This look, I don't know how to please women.
Winning Yi thinks this, a little depressed, he is in a high position, no matter in terms of power or appearance, he is not inferior to the ink.
However, eight of the ten women who have not been out of the pavilion are looking at Chongmo with seemingly nonexistent eyes, how can he not let him be heartbroken
"Yuiyi?"
"Well, she asked me to call her Yui, the previous name—" He paused, took the wine bottle and drank the wine in it, his voice was inaudible, "I still wait for all the dust to return to the dust, the soil to return to the ground. Later..."
It's clear to win.
The thin lips of heavy ink were stained with water, and Ying Yi had always known the term "female attractiveness", but if the word was changed and put on a friend, it would not be bad.
The two people in this room said this at random. From an outsider's perspective, they could only see that they were sitting very close together, laughing and talking, and there was no separation between the so-called monarchs and ministers.
As a result, I once again refreshed my understanding of the degree of favor of the national teacher.
After the two of them had finished speaking, they looked back and found that there were two missing figures on the female family's side.
"Where is Yui?"
Ying Yi raised his sword eyebrows, and carelessly rubbed his index finger, "Don't worry, in the palace, nothing will happen."
When the voice fell, in a place that was not noticeable, a figure swept away like the wind.
"Sister, look, this lotus lantern was the one I won by guessing the riddles in the street market last year! Isn't it particularly beautiful?!" Ying Qi held the lantern and walked with Su Kui on the quiet corridor.
The warm yellow candlelight of the lantern reflected in the lake outside, and occasionally a koi carp jumped out of the water and aroused a splash of water.
Su Kui looked down at the lotus lantern. In fact, if you talk about craftsmanship, who can compare to the craftsman in the palace? Winning is just a novelty.