the sky will be bright

Seeing that both of them stopped making a sound, Hong Li changed a glass and started pouring wine for herself. "You are just children, how can you understand everything in the world?" She said something meaningful.

Wei Canglan somewhat hated this statement, took a new glass, and planned to pour wine for himself.

Changsheng pressed the jug quickly, "Don't drink!"

Wei Canglan looked at him sideways.

"Who knows if this guy said some strange words on purpose to lure you into the bait!" Chang Sheng didn't care if it would annoy Hong Li or not, and shouted in front of her.

Hong Li smiled instead of anger. "I want to kill you, isn't it easy? I really don't know if you are smart or stupid."

"I don't think so. Do you think we are ordinary people?" Chang Sheng gritted his teeth and grinned to avenge himself for being underestimated.

Hongli snorted coldly, her ecstatic eyes immediately turned golden, and her slender fingers removed a hairpin from her head, and when she shot it at Changsheng, the hairpin turned into a ferocious bird in mid-air, flying towards the longevity!

Changsheng screamed and raised his arm to block it. Almost at the same time, Wei Canglan stood up abruptly, and when his sleeves fluttered, the long sword in his hand was already out of its sheath.

The bloody bird turned back into a hairpin and fell to the ground. Wei Canglan said coldly, "Don't hurt him."

Hong Li stared at the sword, her face changed slightly, and she returned to her smile after a while: "Good swordsmanship, good sword."

"If you really don't want to say it, then it's inconvenient to force it. I'm afraid it will be exposed sooner or later if you just want to absorb mortal yang energy here without being discovered by anyone." Wei Canglan sneered, took back the sword, and pulled Changsheng to leave .

Chang Sheng was dragged two steps away, but he also reacted, and quickly asked him: "In this way, isn't she a harmful evildoer?"

"You want to do justice for the heavens?" He looked back at him with a half-smile.

"...It's so clever that it's annoying." Hongli finally spoke, her smile turning cold.

"Do you want to start a fight?" Wei Canglan raised his chin slightly and asked provocatively.

Changsheng was stunned.Why does he feel that something is wrong with the little prince recently?

"You want to do justice for the sky?" she asked back.

"What bad things you do has nothing to do with me, why waste my energy."

"Then don't fight, I don't like to mess up here." Her smile softened again.

"I don't like being bored, either."

As a result, it just died down.The corners of Changsheng's mouth twitched just now when he was ready to fight.

The eerie tranquility didn't last long before there was commotion downstairs.Through the window, I vaguely heard the cry of "Hongli Hongli" coming from below.The woman sitting by the window did not intend to open the window.

"Don't you take a look?" Chang Sheng couldn't help asking.

"It's just sentimental people. If you respond, it will only be more troublesome." She propped her chin with one hand, picked up the pastry on the table, and replied mercilessly.

Wei Canglan said coldly: "It's these passionate seeds that feed you, don't they?"

Liu raised her eyebrows slightly, and Hongli threw a plum core towards the window, causing the window beam to be erected automatically.Only then did the two see the situation downstairs.A drunken scholar collapsed on the ground, crying and calling Hongli's name, and kept saying "why don't you love me alone" and "why you won't be redeemed by me".

There were almost no one watching on the street, as if they were used to such drunks.

"He said that he would spend all his family property to redeem me." Hongli's eyes fell on the scholar downstairs, with contempt: "It's just a skin, just talking about it on the spot, and pretending to be soft-spoken." , coupled with the lingering flesh on the bed, became the love of their lives in their hearts..."

"Aren't these the perfect images of wives in men's minds? What's there to laugh at?" Chang Sheng still wanted to save face for the distraught scholar.

"Haha... yes, this image is indeed perfect. But do they deserve it?" Hong Li's eyes became sharper, "My lover used to be so majestic, with a slender and vigorous figure, and a snow-white hair without a trace of color." Fur, claws like sharp swords, even standing among 1 people, no one can block his brilliance! Look at those guys who are drunk and do not want to make progress, are they worthy!"

Wei Canglan stood for a while, then sat back down. "You, the fox queen?" He asked calmly.

"I used to be." Hong Li didn't hide it.Chang Sheng was stunned by this, he looked up and down, a little in awe, and a lot of curiosity added.

The man downstairs cried and cried, as if he was deeply affectionate.Changsheng couldn't help sympathizing, and wanted to stretch his head to see his current situation, but Wei Canglan grabbed his hand: "What are you looking at, do you still want to be like him, crying and fussing when you fall in love with someone one day?" ?”

Chang Sheng blushed and retorted: "I'm just worried that he won't think about it!"

"A man cries for Liuying instead of suffering for state affairs, what is there for you to worry about for him!"

"There are many people like this in the book!" Chang Sheng still wanted to refute.He had clearly seen this kind of book on the carriage, since Wei Canglan let it go, at least it meant that he also supported it, didn't he?

"That depends on whether other people are also interested in him. Wishful thinking, and looking for life, isn't this a coward?"

"According to what you said, it has to be consensual..." "It's mutual love!" "Uh, mutual love is worthy of crying?"

Wei Canglan made a nasty smile: "You will know when you try it? If you are like this by then, maybe I won't laugh at you."

Changsheng's mouth was gagged, and his face was flushed from holding back.Hongli had already slumped on the table with a smile.

The window was closed again, isolating the hustle and bustle downstairs.

The author has something to say: =v= One point a day, climb the grid yo climb the grid~

Slowly, it became a vast ocean~~=3=~ (the toothless author who had to stay up until 10:30 to start writing after three hours)