Yu Wenhao felt very uncomfortable now, and it was slightly painful.
He said faintly: "If there is such a person, she will bring you only torture, no joy, no joy."
"If there is torture, there will be joy."
Yu Wenhao raised his head and drank. He found that he and Gu Si no longer had a common language, and their friendship had come to an end.
However, as a final piece of advice, he pointed to Gu Sidao: "It's best not to do this, you will regret it."
Gu Si took his hand, "Sit down and drink with me. You don’t know anything. Are you true love to Chu Mingcui? No, you don’t want to scratch your lungs, no If you don’t see her for a day, you think the sky is gray. You just think she is suitable. As for your princess, forget it, you were murdered by her, of course you have no feelings for her."
Yu Wenhao pushed him away, "You should be sober."
After speaking, he left with disgust.
"I have someone I like!" Gu Si suddenly yelled at him desperately.
Yu Wenhao turned around, this is new, "Who?"
Gu Si raised a finger, "Yuan Qing..."
A boot was thrown at the head, and it was thrown directly on Gu Si's face, and Yu Wenhao rushed over like an angry lion and gave it a blow.
Gu Si was beaten inexplicably, why would he be reconciled? With a bit of drunkenness, he immediately fought with him.
Both of them wield martial arts, but they fought like a peppy in the market. You punched, I punched, you grabbed, I grabbed, and finally they were panting, sitting on the ground, staring at each other in hatred.
"Have you eaten the guts of the bear-hearted leopard? Do you dare to think about the princess of this king?" Yu Wenhao grabbed a handful of sand and raised it.
Gu Si was furious, "What are you crazy about? When did Xiao miss your daughter-in-law? I like Yuan Qingping, your sister-in-law."
Dwarf oil, is it a misunderstanding? Yu Wenhao was startled, what did Yuan Qingping look like? I don't remember, but I've been to the palace and spoke a bit sharply.
He asked in the tone of a confidant and friend: "This Yuan Qingping seems to be a bit mean, how can you like her? You didn't know her before, when did it happen?"
Gu Si stared at him, "Why should I tell you?"
"Okay, this king knew that he was a little impulsive just now. Come and wipe your face," he took the initiative to stand up and help Gu Si, "when is the matter? Why didn't you tell this king? She is this king. My sister-in-law, this king can call the shots for you."
Gu Si waved his hand, "Forget it, take care of yourself, look at your downfall, don't want you to help me, the more you help."
Yu Wenhao was still puzzled, "When did you two meet each other?"
"Do you believe in love at first sight? With just that look, you will believe that she is the one who will accompany you for the rest of your life." Gu Si said quietly.
Yu Wenhao looked at him, why fell in love at first sight? It's nonsense, it seems that Gu Si is crazy.
"Of course this king believes that this is fate. If you keep working hard, this king will leave first." He patted Gu Si on the shoulder and turned away.
After a fight with Gu Si and sweating all over, Yu Wenhao turned on his horse, but his mood fell even lower.
After the madness, the loneliness is even worse.
When the wind blew, there was a bit of tingling on his face and head. He smiled coolly. It's been a long time since he hit a market derrick like this.
It was disheartened.
Gu Si would actually like people from the Yuan family. No wonder he would be desperate and uncomfortable. How could his father agree to marry Yuan family's daughter? It can only be for nothing.
He has suffered the bad luck of eight lifetimes before he will marry...
Sigh lightly, this sentence, I really can't bear to even think about it.
A few days ago, he would rush back to the mansion non-stop after he was busy, but now, what is the use of returning
Slightly drunk, he still didn't want to stay outside, so he rode his horse back to the mansion.
Entering the gate of the mansion, let the concierge lead the horse, and see Qi Luo approaching with an uneasy expression, "My lord, it's almost time to die, why did you come back?"
"The king is busy, what's the matter?" He walked straight in.
Qi Luo chased up and said: "Wang Hao came to Xiaoyue Pavilion at Xu Shi and has been sitting on the stone steps waiting for you. It has been more than two hours, and I haven't returned yet."
Upon hearing this, Yu Wenhao walked in quickly, "Is there anything important to her?"
"I asked, I didn't say, I just said that I'm only waiting for you to come back." Qi Luo chased after him.
Yu Wenhao ran back quickly and entered Xiaoyue Pavilion. As expected, Yuan Qingling was asleep sitting on the stone steps with her head resting on the pillar next to her.
Ye Lu Qinghan, her knees arched, her body curled up, obviously a bit cold.
Xu Ye heard the footsteps. She slowly opened her eyes, rubbed them, her eyes were confused, and the person also slowly stood up, holding the column, a little unsteady, "Are you back?"
"Why are you here? Is something wrong?" He asked, thinking of her indifference, putting his focus and care down.
"I want to talk to you." She looked pitiful.
He couldn't bear it after all, and said, "Go in and talk."
He glanced at her and walked past her.
Yuan Qing Ling Yibu followed, sneezing twice in a row.
Entering inside, before he turned around, Yuan Qingling suddenly hugged him from behind.
He was startled, his body stiffened for a moment.
She said with a heavy nose: "I'm cold, can you give me a hug?"
He turned and looked at her, she raised her head, her eyes clear and pitiful.
He sighed softly and took her into his arms, her face buried in front of his chest, as cold as snow.
"What's wrong with your face?" she asked, bored in her arms.
"Fight with Gu Si." He said, his voice was cool, and he still didn't want to understand what she wanted. He came here to wait two hours at night, and he was so indifferent to him the other day and said so many hurtful things. .
She uttered an oh, did not ask why, just let go of him, and said: "I will help you deal with the small wound, it is bleeding."
He nodded, sat down, watched her take out the medicine box, and put some things on the cotton which she didn't know, and carefully helped him wash the mud and sand on the wound like a young wife.
"Does it hurt?" she asked.
He looked at her, "It doesn't hurt."
"you've been drinking?"
"Drink some," he said.
She uttered a cry and continued to apply the wound, then put aside things, looked for the wound in his hair with her finger, and continued to apply it.
Yu Wenhao didn't ask, enjoying the inexplicable intimacy.
There was a faint fragrance in her body, impacting his brain, and he had to use a lot of patience to resist not holding her.
After handling the wound, she placed the medicine box and sat opposite him, looking at him, a little nervous and restrained, "Where did Xu Yi go?"
"Let him go." Yu Wenhao looked at her lips and said.
"You'd better let him come back, although people are a little confused, but they are loyal." Yuan Qingling said.
"Okay!" he said, looking at her collarbone.
Yuan Qingling didn't know what to say, so he was coy, and said honestly: "I'm here to apologize."
"Apologize for what?" he asked, staring at her undulating chest.
Yuan Qingling twisted her fingers and said unnaturally, "The two women, you didn't talk to them..."
"and so?"