After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

Seeing Ji Ruoyu, Ji Ruoqing immediately dropped her red face and stood close to the wall of the room, silent, like a child who had done something wrong.

Ji Ruoyu's faint eyes swept over the complicated Xia Xianyu, and when he walked to Ji Ruoqing's face, his clear voice was slightly dumb: "Follow me back."

Ji Ruoqing raised her eyes, looked at him with drunken eyes and wandering eyes, pouting to speak, but not daring to speak, so she could only cast Xia Xianyu's eyes for help.

Xia Xianyu understood her heart. He picked up the two wine cups on the table and walked over to cover it almost: "Isn't this brother Ji? You really came to my country? I thought the information I received was wrong. What's the matter, let's have a drink? "

Ji Ruoyu's gaze fell on the wine cup Xia Xianyu handed over. There was a transparent wine in it, contained in a warm white jade cup, and there was a touch of red on the edge of the cup.

This is the wine glass used by Ji Ruoqing.

Xia Xianyu caught a glimpse of the mouth fat on the wine cup along with Ji Ruoyu’s gaze, immediately understood, and quickly explained: “Brother Ji, I didn’t expect you to come, so I didn’t prepare the wine cup. I’m called Xiaoer. take…"

Before Xia Xianyu's words were finished, Ji Ruoyu grabbed the wine bottle in Xia Xianyu's hand, handed it to his mouth, raised his head and drank it.

Putting down the cup, Ji Ruoyu's thin lips were stained with a few drops of wine, and he looked dazzling. His leisurely eyes looked at Ji Ruoqing, who was standing in the corner as quiet as a little chicken, and said quietly: "You can also drink such a strong drink. Dare to drink? Are you gutted?"

"..." Xia Xianyu looked at Ji Ruoqing, who was shivering in the corner, and couldn't see where she was getting fat. He quickly explained to her, "Brother Ji, it's all my fault, it's the pot of wine I ordered... Oh, no, brother Ji, what is your relationship with this girl...?"

Xia Xianyu then realized this question with hindsight, and looked at Ji Ruoyu and Ji Ruoqing between the two.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ruoyu would not show Xia Xian's face so much, so he gave him a cold look and warned in a deep voice: "I'm not familiar with you."

"Isn't it just calling you Brother Ji, what does this have to do..." Xia Xianyu winked at Ji Ruoqing, who was dizzy and didn't receive it at all.

On the contrary, Ji Ruoyu noticed Xia Xianyu’s small movements, and his face became strangely cold: "Xia Xianyu, you Hao Guo destroyed my Ji Guo, so you still have the face to call me brothers and brothers? Also, if you treat me again My personal maid is trying to get rid of the law, be careful I will give you medicine."

"..." Xia Xianyu had never seen Ji Ruoyu look at him as a great enemy. Even when the country was destroyed, Ji Ruoyu didn't seem to be so excited.

Xia Xianyu was startled, and said dryly: "Origin...it turns out that this is your maid, pretty much..."

I wanted to praise her for being funny, but when Ji Ruoyu's eyes were so cold, Xia Xianyu closed her mouth, and sat quietly back on her chair to drink.

Ji Ruoqing stared at the four Xia Xianyu and the five Ji Ruoyu in his eyes with big eyes and turned around, only feeling that his eyes were staring at the stars, and the sky was dark.

I only heard what they were saying, but she couldn't hear a word, let alone understand.

"I...I can't stand..." She whispered softly, randomly picked one of the five Ji Ruoyu, and fell into his arms.

Although she was drunk and messed up, she still remembered to hide her identity and must not say the word "brother".

Ji Ruoyu just watched Ji Ruoqing fall to the corner of the table. Fortunately, he quickly grabbed her with his eyesight and hands so that her head would not be knocked.

Ji Ruoyu's slender hand was placed on Ji Ruoqing's forehead, her black eyes gleamed: "Follow me back."

Ji Ruoqing suddenly wrapped his waist, buried his head on his chest, and cried: "Go back! I want to go back too! But I can't go back!"

"..." Ji Ruoyu stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Why can't you go back... You follow me, you can go back soon."

"Really?" Ji Ruoqing raised her head, her drunk eyes wafting tears, dim and confused, so drunk that she couldn't even speak sharply, but she just wanted to grab the corner of Ji Ruoyu's clothes, and walked out crookedly and awkwardly." Then...then go!"

"Quick...!!!" Ji Ruoqing grabbed the corner of Ji Ruoyu's clothes. Seeing that he didn't move at all, he seemed a little anxious, and stretched out his other hand to grab the corner of his clothes.

Seeing that Ji Ruoyu still didn't understand, Ji Ruoqing frowned and her eyes became more confused, so she stretched out her hand to support Ji Ruoyu's waist, tilted her head and whispered, "Drive?! Horse run!"

"Puff..." Xia Xianyu, who had been sitting next to pretending to be a transparent person, couldn't help laughing. After Ji Ruoyu's death gaze, Xia Xianyu pretended not to hear anything, and caught a sheep. The platoon began to gnaw, and the voice said in a full voice, "Go on, go on..."

Ji Ruoyu really didn't want people to watch the jokes anymore, so he bent over to carry Ji Ruoqing on his shoulders and walked straight out.

Ji Ruoqing felt uncomfortable when she was being carried. Her belly happened to be against Ji Ruoyu's shoulders. With the bumps of walking, she felt that her belly was suddenly overwhelmed. She quickly patted Ji Ruoyu's back: "I...I'm going to throw up."

"..." Ji Ruoyu didn't change his face, strode downstairs, and said calmly, "Spit on me."

Ji Ruoqing retched obediently, but didn't know why, and didn't vomit anything. Instead, she fainted and fell asleep on Ji Ruoyu, sleeping dizzy and unconscious.

When she woke up again, Ji Ruoqing later realized that it was estimated that Ji Ruoyu gave her a small silver needle at that time, so she did not vomit, but fell asleep instead.

The consequence of being drunk is a headache.

Ji Ruoqing opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed, rubbing her head like it was about to explode, calling out, "Xiaolian...Pour me some hot water in and wash my face!"

Xiao Lian didn't come in, it was Ji Ruoyu who came in.

He was holding a bowl of black soup medicine in his hand. Ji Ruoqing frowned when he saw the medicine, and looked at Ji Ruoyu pitifully: "Brother, can I stop drinking the medicine..."

"Why didn't I expect to stop drinking while drinking?" Ji Ruoyu glanced at Ji Ruoqing gently, and handed the bowl to her mouth, "Sober up, sweet."

Ji Ruoqing took the letter and took the suspicion over, and sniffed it carefully. As expected, there was no bitterness at all, and there was even a hint of sweetness.

While looking at Ji Ruoyu, she took a tentative sip with her big eyes open.

Ji Ruoyu didn't lie to her, she was really sweet, just like drinking sugar water.

Ji Ruoqing smiled immediately, drank it all, and said with a smile, "It's delicious, thank you brother."

"It's delicious?" Ji Ruoyu asked, squinting his eyes lightly, "Will you still drink after that?"

Ji Ruoqing looked at his peaceful eyes, but felt the danger of wind and rain entrapped in them, which made her body shiver instinctively, and quickly shook her head like a rattle, "Don't drink it or drink it."

"Do you still sneak out to play by yourself?" Ji Ruoyu continued to ask.

"..." Ji Ruoqing pouted pitifully and looked at Ji Ruoyu. She wanted to ask him why he had so cruelly deprived her of the right to go out, but didn't dare to ask, so she whispered, "I'm so hungry... Where is Xiaolian? Didn’t you go cooking?"

Ji Ruoyu gently curled the corners of her lips and smiled unclearly: "Xiaolian? She won't come again. If you are hungry, brother will cook for you."

…

Night country.

Inside the Qianchen Temple.

Rushui memories filled Ye Qianchen's heart, and the faint light seemed to illuminate the silent darkness in his heart these days.

He still remembered that innocent and innocent smile, and his apricot eyes were full of bright light.

He still remembered that he made up a bamboo leaf **** for her. Although it was used to apologize, she smiled with crooked eyes and sweetness. He completely forgot about the fact that he had hurt her, but her voice Ruan said: "Thank you."

Obviously he accidentally injured her, but she thanked him...

This was the white Yinglan he knew, not the person in front of him.

Ye Qianchen's memories were pulled back from Zhuye Que'er, and her eyes were still cold when she looked at Bai Yinglan.

He said in a deep voice, "If you fold it, you can fold it. This bamboo bird is not the first one to give to you, so it doesn't matter."

It's not the original one, and no matter how repaired it was, it won't go back to the past.

Just like how he felt when he thought of her, no matter what happened, he couldn't go back to the past.

Bai Yinglan panicked all of a sudden, and said helplessly: "But the king, you said that this bamboo bird is very meaningful to you and me..."

"It is of extraordinary significance." Ye Qianchen's cold eyes fell on Bai Yinglan's face, and said with a sharpness to see through everything, "But what is of extraordinary significance is the bamboo bird that you gave you when you were lonely. You have already made it. Lost, isn't it?"

"White Yinglan, you don't cherish it." Ye Qianchen lowered his eyes and waved his hand wearily, "Go down. If you entangle again, don't blame the loneliness of the past."

Bai Yinglan's face turned pale, she bit her lips tightly, but didn't dare to entangle her any more, she could only hide the tears on her face, and left sadly.