Unfortunately, Ye Xingtong went out without looking at him again.
Wu Ye looked at Ye Xingtong's leaving figure with a complex emotion in his eyes.
He wanted to leave in anger and leave this damn woman far away, but when he thought of leaving, he felt a trace of reluctance in his heart.
There was no reason for this reluctance.
He should hate her, but his heart beat like a drum because of her warm breath.
It must be because he hasn't touched a woman for too many years.
After Ye Xingtong opened the door and walked out, he saw white clothes fluttering, Jun Yifan holding an exquisite jade fan in his hand and looking down with a smile on his lips.
Looking from her direction, she could only see one side of his exquisite and unparalleled face.
His facial features are as perfect as sculptures, handsome and elegant, and his aura of nobility makes people dare not offend him easily.
The hair flutters in the wind, bringing out infinite elegant beauty, like a fairy on the other side.
As soon as he stopped there, all eyes were attracted to him. The sky was already dark at this time, and the crystal moonlight from the sky reflected on his body, adding a touch of misty and illusory color to him.
She knew that Jun Yifan was the most handsome man in the Li Kingdom. She had seen so many beautiful men, including her brother Ye Xingyu, her father, Jun Yifan, and that strange man Xunhuan, plus her husband Jin from her previous life. A prodigy, she also thought that she had a certain immunity to handsome men, but Jun Yifan was so attractive that she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Ye Xingtong was dazed for a moment, then quickly cleared his thoughts, suppressed the shock in his heart, and a smooth and clear voice sounded from behind Jun Yifan: "Your Majesty, are you thinking about the person you like?"
At this moment, she no longer had any prejudice against Jun Yifan. After all, he and Jin Qicai were two people. She couldn't completely deny Jun Yifan just because they both had the same warm smile and gentle personality.
From now on, she should get to know him again.
Jun Yifan turned around slowly, and when he saw Ye Xingtong, his eyes were full of smiles. He did not directly answer Ye Xingtong's words: "You are out, let's go now."
After saying that, he naturally took her arm and walked out.
Ye Xingtong's body stiffened for a moment, but in the end he didn't struggle and asked, "Where are we going?"
Jun Yifan raised his other hand and smiled mysteriously: "If you go, you will know, I have wine here."
After hearing what Jun Yifan said, Ye Xingtong noticed the bottle of wine in his hand, smelled the faint aroma of wine emanating from it, and smiled: "Okay."
Both of them were excellent at lightness, and they jumped onto the opposite roof with a single leap.
Ye Xingtong looked at the jar of wine in Jun Yifan's hand with confusion, and said: "There is only one jar of wine, let's drink it together? How is this enough? Why don't I get another jar of wine..."
She is a mysophobic person and will never share her clothes with others.
That would definitely make her feel uncomfortable.
Did Jun Yifan want to hint to her? She definitely didn't believe that she had such great charisma.
The previous life was miserable enough, but she would never trust others easily in this life.
Jun Yifan handed the wine in his hand to Ye Xingtong, his eyes dimmed, he looked at the confused Ye Xingtong and smiled: "Before we drink, I will do a trick for you."
Ye Xingtong suddenly became interested: "What kind of trick?"
At this time, she had put aside her grudge. Jun Yifan might be a good friend.
"Look, do I have nothing in my hands?" Jun Yifan spread out his palms and waved them in front of Ye Xingtong's face.
"Yes, nothing." Ye Xingtong nodded.
"Okay, then you can see after I cast the spell."
Jun Yifan held his two hands and waited for about three seconds before opening them. A delicate small wine glass appeared in each hand: "Look, what is this?"
Ye Xingtong stretched out a pair of white hands in surprise, picked up the small wine glass and shook it in the moonlight: "This is true! You can actually turn into a wine glass out of thin air? What kind of magic is this?"
very strange!
Jun Yifan shook his head pretending to be mysterious and said: "This is not a magic spell. It came from an ancient small place on the border. People in that place called it magic, so it is called magic."
Ye Xingtong opened the wine pot and poured a glass. The green liquid reflected the shadow of the bright moon in the glass, sparkling, and praised: "The wine is good, and the cup is good. I took it orally today. What's its name?"
"It's called 'Not Drunk'. When you drink, you won't get drunk no matter how much you drink." Jun Yifan's low and pure voice had a hint of temptation, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a cunning and calculating look flashed in his eyes.
Although this kind of wine won't make you drunk after a thousand cups, its stamina is so strong that it can make people sleep for three days and three nights after falling asleep.
Ye Xingtong was happy when she heard this. It was not that she had never drank before, but she could only drink a little. Drinking too much would not be enough. There were thousands of glasses of wine in the world that would not make her drunk. She wanted to have a taste of it. . He didn't even have the slightest doubt about Jun Yifan: "This is the first time I've seen such a good wine in the world, so I'll give it a try."
I still remember when she was a child, she tricked Jun Yifan into drinking, which made Jun Yifan, who had never drank before, choke and blush. He only got drunk after just one drink. At that time, Jun Yifan was full of ugliness. In the end, It was only after he was knocked unconscious that he understood it, but when he woke up later he was still scolded by his father.
I raised my glass and drank it in one gulp. This wine was not too spicy. On the contrary, it had a sweet taste. It left me with an aftertaste in my mouth. It was such a good wine!
Ye Xingtong curled up the corners of his mouth and nodded in agreement: "That's right. Your wine is really unique. It's not as spicy as ordinary wine. After drinking it, there is still a faint fragrance left in your mouth, which is endless aftertaste."
Jun Yifan put on a beautiful smile: "If it tastes good, drink more. Let's sing to the wine today and enjoy the bright moon together."
"good."
Ye Xingtong nodded with a smile, picked up the wine flask and poured two cups of deep green wine for each of them.
She couldn't help but think about how great it would have been if she had met Jun Yifan again before meeting Jin Qicai in her previous life. Wouldn't the tragedy in her previous life have happened
It's just God's trick.
Jun Yifan picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Ye Xingtong, and drank it down in one gulp. He looked at Ye Xingtong and asked casually, "Did Xingtong drink when he was young?"
Xiao Mo hasn't come back yet, and he's not sure Ye Xingtong is really the little girl he met back then.
But now he is 90% sure.
Ye Xingtong was startled and said with a smile: "I have drank, but I only drank too little. If I drink a little more, I will get drunk."
Jun Yifan nodded as if he had realized something, and his thoughts seemed to drift into the distance: "I never drank alcohol when I was a child. My father said that it is not good for children to drink, but one time I made an exception."
After saying that, he looked meaningfully at Ye Xingtong, who had a calm expression. For the first time, he felt uncertain in his heart: "Does Xingtong know why?"
Looking at her expression, it seemed that this matter really had nothing to do with her. Could it be that he had guessed wrong
Ye Xingtong's hand holding the wine glass froze, and she laughed: "I didn't see you when I was a child, how could I know why?"
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