Wen Zhiyu didn't answer,? He gave her a hard look, and drank the wine in the glass as if venting his anger.After drinking a glass of wine, the wine glass was smashed hard onto the table with a bang sound, and the chopsticks on the dining table shook accordingly.

Jiang Qisi sneaked a peek at Wen Zhiyu, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw this.

How could this person be Wen Zhiyu?It's outrageous when you think about it, isn't it?

But there is no other person in this world who looks exactly the same in appearance, voice, and gestures.

The person in front of him is undoubtedly Wen Zhiyu.

Jiang Qisi swallowed, gritted her teeth, and closed her eyes forcefully.

When she opened her eyes again, she had a decision in her heart. With the courage to break the boat, she slapped Wen Zhiyu's slender back. While patting, she laughed exaggeratedly.

"Awesome! You really acted just now,? I almost took it seriously!"

"Pack?"

Wen Zhiyu squinted at her hand, and his contemptuous gaze fell on Jiang Qisi's face, which was no different from looking at a fool.

Jiang Qisi gritted her teeth secretly, and warned herself that if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess.Instead of patting Wen Zhiyu on the back, she hugged him on the shoulder instead.She nodded and said, "Yes, although you pretended to be very similar, you still showed your flaws."

Wen Zhiyu snorted coldly, wanting to see what Jiang Qisi could come up with, raised her chin and said, "Where is the flaw?"

Jiang Qisi said earnestly: "Sect Master Wen has a lot of time to deal with, and he is busy with affairs. How can he have time to visit the night market in Lingfu City?"

She paused, then raised her lips and smiled, "Besides, if you were her, why would you go shopping with me and hang marriage ropes?"

Only then did Zhuo Shuyu speak out, with surprise in his mouth: "Marriage rope? Did you hang the marriage rope together?"

Jiang Qisi nodded, glanced at Wen Zhiyu with a smile, and explained: "Yu'er..." She endured her toothache to read the name, paused and continued, "She is in a bad mood, so I will hang the marriage rope with her Let’s pray together for a smooth marriage in the coming year.”

"How did our Sect Master Wen manage such a romantic thing?"

As long as Wen Zhiyu dared to admit it, she would dare to laugh at it.Let's see who is thick-skinned.

After she finished speaking, she embraced Wen Zhiyu's shoulders intimately, and smiled until her peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "Yu'er, don't you think so?"

Wen Zhiyu: "..."

Zhuo Shuyu, who was sitting opposite, pressed the corner of his lips and coughed, and said softly, "You're right, I think Sect Master Wen really doesn't have that much time to hang out here."

Jiang Qisi couldn't help giving Zhuo Shuyu a thumbs up in her heart, she was so good at talking!

Wen Zhiyu couldn't get off the tiger, so she didn't answer with a sullen face.The two of them sang together, and their tacit understanding was really an eyesore.

Seeing this, Jiang Qisi put it away immediately, retracted her hands and sat up straight, and smiled at Wen Zhiyu: "Actually, I really admire our suzerain."

Wen Zhiyu raised his eyes and stared at her coldly.

Jiang Qisi pretended not to see the cold face of the other party, and continued to put on a show: "In this world, there are not many bosses like our suzerain who are so dedicated, dedicated, tireless, and work hard even on Qixi Festival without any entertainment."

"Do you understand what I mean?" She blinked at Wen Zhiyu, smiling all over her face, "Our suzerain, don't look cold and serious, in fact, he is the most sympathetic to his subordinates, even me, a traitor of the Taiyan sect, She is willing to entertain well."

"Actually, in my heart, I admire her and like her very much." Jiang Qisi said with a sincere face, and then thought of something, her face showed a trace of loss, "It's just that Sect Master Wen seems to have always hated me."

"Since you like her, why did you leave without saying goodbye?" Wen Zhiyu finally asked the question buried in her heart.

Seeing the relaxed expression on Wen Zhiyu's face, Jiang Qisi was greatly encouraged, and said more sincerely: "Of course it is so as not to obstruct her eyes. She will be happy only if she can't see me."

After she finished speaking, seeing Wen Zhiyu staring at her blankly, she couldn't help reaching out and patting the back of her hand, and said in a low voice: "Okay, let's not talk about these spoilers. Let's drink!"

The inn is full of ordinary wine. The reason why Wen Zhiyu got drunk last time was because the wine came from the Seven Days Drunk of Jiu Zong. Just now, when Jiang Qisi was still on the second floor, she had already drank several cups.

Wen Zhiyu held the wine glass still, frowned and stared at Jiang Qisi.

Jiang Qisi was stared at Alexander by her, so she had no choice but to pick up the jug and pour a glass of wine for Wen Zhiyu.

After pouring the wine, she took the lead in holding up the wine glass, held it in front of her eyes, and said affectionately: "As the saying goes, those who have passed cannot be persuaded, but those who have come can still be pursued. There is nothing that cannot be overcome, the important thing is tomorrow!"

"I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want!"

She put on a gesture, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, with a bold appearance, like an ever-victorious general on the wine table who never gets drunk.

After she finished drinking a glass of wine, she put the glass on the table and froze.

Just when Wen Zhiyu thought she was about to say something, she saw that the man in front of her suddenly fell down straight, with a bang on his forehead, and hit the wine table directly.

Wen Zhiyu: "..."

Wen Zhiyu stopped holding the wine glass suddenly.She stared down at the clear wine, shaking it hesitantly.How did she remember that the alcohol was not strong?

Although she was incapable of drinking, Jiang Qisi was even more incapable than her, she passed out after just one drink.

Zhuo Shuyu watched until now, stood up and walked over, stretched out his hand to help Jiang Qisi go upstairs, his fingers just barely rested on Jiang Qisi's shoulder, but was blocked by Wen Zhiyu's palm.

She looked over suspiciously, and saw Wen Zhiyu walking over at some point, bent straight down, and picked him up.She held the person in her arms firmly, and said to Zhuo Shuyu coldly: "She is from my Taiyan Sect, so don't worry about it if you don't."

Zhuo Shuyu smiled, clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, and watched Wen Zhiyu carry Jiang Qisi up to the second floor.

Wen Zhiyu kicked open the door, carried Jiang Qisi into the room, then helped her to lie down on the bed, just when she straightened up, her neck was suddenly embraced by her.

Wen Zhiyu glanced down and saw that Jiang Qisi had her eyes closed and a pink blush appeared on her fair cheeks. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help saying in a low voice: "Let go!"

Jiang Qisi felt that the sweet smell of toffee was about to run away, not only did not let go, but instead hugged the other party's neck even harder.

Wen Zhiyu stared at Jiang Qisi's red face with a cold face, and there was a hint of anger in her voice: "If you can't drink, don't drink. Say you don't drink until you get drunk."

Hearing Wen Zhiyu's voice, Jiang Qisi opened her eyes in a daze, and seeing the magnified exquisite beauty's face in front of her, she couldn't help but smile infatuatedly, and climbed up the other's delicate eyebrows with one hand and said: "You are so beautiful, yes Is it a star?"

Wen Zhiyu: ...

She didn't understand the meaning of the second half of Jiang Qisi's sentence, but she understood the first half.She couldn't help but blushed and gave her a hard look: "Jiang Qisi, you can see clearly, who am I?"

Jiang Qisi stretched out her hand and yawned, let go of Wen Zhiyu's hand, lay relaxed on the bed, and muttered vaguely: "Who else can it be? A beautiful woman!"

Wen Zhiyu: ...

After a long while, she hesitated and said, "You really think I'm pretty?"

Jiang Qisi supported her chin with one hand, scratched her cheek with the other, and opened one eye slightly upon hearing this.Because of her drunkenness, the corners of her eyes were intoxicatingly red, and there was water in her eyes, and there was a gentle and tender taste in her eyes when she looked at people.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

Jiang Qisi scratched her cheek again, tried her best to turn her drunken head, and said slowly: "Of course, you are so beautiful, and..." She drawled her tone and boldly stretched out her finger , raised Wen Zhiyu's chin, smiled slightly and said, "It's still so fragrant."

"Beautiful sister, where did you hide the toffee? Can you give me one?" She said teasing words unconsciously, so that Wen Zhiyu's snow-white cheeks flushed red.

Wen Zhiyu grabbed Jiang Qisi's wrist and tore off that disturbing hand.

"Jiang Qisi, don't pretend to be drunk!"

Jiang Qisi pouted suddenly, and said aggrievedly: "Don't drag me, I have a headache..."

"I'm grabbing hands, why do you have a headache?"

Jiang Qisi turned a deaf ear, put her other hand on her forehead, and said pitifully, "I really have a headache, not only a headache, but also my hands, feet, and my whole body."

Wen Zhiyu stared at her blankly, and suddenly remembered Tang Xingyue's diagnosis of Jiang Qisi's physical condition.When it rains, her body will deteriorate.

Outside the window, there was loud thunder, and the wind and rain were precarious.

Hearing Jiang Qisi's aggrieved cry of pain, she stood by the bed at a loss, panicked.

"Beautiful sister, if you hug me, I won't hurt anymore..." Jiang Qisi said suddenly.

Wen Zhiyu didn't care whether Jiang Qisi was lying again, hearing this, she subconsciously sat beside Jiang Qisi's bed, and stretched out her hand to embrace her in his arms.The chin rested on the top of Jiang Qisi's furry head, and the wide sleeves completely took Jiang Qisi into his arms.

Jiang Qisi buried herself in her arms, feeling as if she was surrounded by several big white rabbit toffee.She wrinkled her nose and took a deep breath. Because she smelled something she liked, her frown slowly relaxed.

She raised her face in her arms, with a satisfied smile on her face: "That's nice, I like to make friends with beautiful people."

"Beautiful sister, are we friends?"

Wen Zhiyu hugged her tightly, and snorted: "What do you think?"

"I think we are." Jiang Qisi suddenly stretched out her finger, and the slender fingertip landed on the bright red cinnabar mole between Wen Zhiyu's eyebrows, curiously asked: "Are you a beauty mole?"

She pointed at the mole, and after saying this, she laughed foolishly: "I want it too, can you take it off and give it to me?"

Wen Zhiyu looked down at her, and said angrily, "You can try it!"

However, drunk people don't have the slightest sense of reason at all. When Wen Zhiyu agreed, Jiang Qisi actually stretched out her hand to buckle it.

Wen Zhiyu quickly reached out and grabbed someone's restless fingers, and said angrily, "What are you doing?!"

Jiang Qisi blinked her peach blossom eyes, and said foolishly: "Didn't you ask me to detain you, my beautiful sister?"

Wen Zhiyu was so angry that her chest hurt, and he took several deep breaths repeatedly before resisting the urge to teach her a lesson.

Seeing Jiang Qisi persistently looking at the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, she had to compromise and said, "I'll order one for you when you wake up."

Jiang Qisi immediately smiled brightly, leaned close to her, and said stickily, "Beautiful sister, you are so kind. It's not at all the same as the annoying Wen Zhiyu."

Wen Zhiyu: "...you say it again? Who hates it?!"

Wen Zhiyu's mood was like riding a roller coaster, getting up and down for a while.Jiang Qisi, who was unconscious, was all distracted by her mind.

However, Jiang Qisi didn't have the slightest self-awareness, and said honestly after hearing the words: "Wen Zhiyu!"

She blinked her peachy eyes, tapped her chin with her fingers, and stared quietly at Wen Zhiyu's face. Suddenly, she let out a sigh and said hesitantly, "Beautiful sister, you look like Wen Zhiyu?"

"Do you know each other?" She patted her head suddenly, and then suddenly realized, "By the way, the beautiful sister's name is Li Yu'er."

"Yu'er...that name is really nice." She said with a smile, "You are so kind and gentle, don't be so annoying like Wen Zhiyu."

Not only misidentified her, but also compared her with a woman who appeared out of nowhere, and said she was annoying? !

Wen Zhiyu's anger was provoked several times by Jiang Qisi, each time getting higher and higher.But every time it dies down.Just like this time, looking at the drunk and confused Jiang Qisi, what can she do?Could it be possible to really pull people out of bed and beat them up?

Wen Zhiyu sighed deeply, stretched out his arms to hug him a little tighter, and said in a low voice, "Can't you be more honest?"

She hugged her, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Wen Zhiyu, are you annoying?"

Jiang Qisi moved her body in her arms, and deliberately adjusted her prone position in order to make herself more comfortable.

When she heard Wen Zhiyu's words, she said in a daze, "Of course I hate it. Who took my spirit stone?"

Jiang Qisi mentioned the bag of spirit stones, and Wen Zhiyu immediately recalled the scene he saw after waking up drunk.The big black box in the bedroom, and the things in the box, a trace of complexity appeared in her eyes: "Didn't you take the Lingshi back?"

"Besides, that was ill-gotten wealth, so what if I took it away?"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Qisi struggled directly in Wen Zhiyu's arms, forced herself to sit up straight on the bed, and said in great dissatisfaction, "That's my hard work! Hard-earned money I earned a little bit!"

"Blood money? How dare you say that." Wen Zhiyu sneered, looking at someone's flushed face, couldn't help reaching out and pinching her face.

But the pinched person didn't respond at all, and was still angrily complaining about Wen Zhiyu's evil deed of stealing her spirit stone.

"She stole my money, so I hate her!"

Wen Zhiyu looked at Jiang Qisi's face filled with righteous indignation, thinking that this person was drunk and still missed her pile of spirit stones, she couldn't help feeling helpless.

"How greedy you are for money, the spirit stone is an external object, and it is of no benefit to us practitioners."

Jiang Qisi immediately blinked her eyes, widened her eyes mistyly, and said as if she suddenly remembered something: "But I can't practice..."

"That's right, Wen Zhiyu deliberately found someone to cripple my spiritual roots. Why can't I love money? Why are you so domineering?"

The more she talked, the more wronged she became, and the more pitiful she became, her eyes gradually turned red, and tears came whenever she said it.

"Woo...I'm so miserable! I can't practice anymore! It's all Wen Zhiyu's fault!"

Weeping softly gradually turned into howling, and the tears rushed out of her eyes like a flood that opened the gate.Crystal clear teardrops slid down from the fair cheeks, gathered on the pointed chin, and fell drop by drop, hitting the plain mattress.

From complaining to crying, it took only a few seconds before and after Wen Zhiyu didn't react, someone was already crying uncontrollably.

She stared at her helplessly, panicked, and said weakly: "Don't cry."

Jiang Qisi was crying happily, but she was silent in her self-pity and turned a deaf ear.

"I didn't..." Wen Zhiyu was flustered by her crying, and couldn't help reaching out to caress Jiang Qisi's little face.Wiping away the teardrops on her cheeks with her fingers, she said with a kind of patience that she herself was surprised by: "I didn't ask someone to do it."

Jiang Qisi felt the touch on her face, and gradually stopped crying.

She wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and stared at Wen Zhiyu curiously, her eyes, which had been washed by tears, became more black and white.

She tilted her head, as if puzzled: "What don't you have?"

Wen Zhiyu paused, her curly and dense long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then explained in a low voice: "I didn't ask anyone to abolish your cultivation."

"not me."

As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere fell silent for a while. Wen Zhiyu raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qisi, seeing her blinking in confusion, as if she didn't understand what she said, she couldn't help reaching out and pinching her face, repeating: :"not me."

"'I wasn't in the Taiyan Sect at all in those few days, so how can I instruct someone to abolish your cultivation base?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qisi blinked her red eyes dully, and suddenly slapped her hand away after a while, and said angrily: "It wasn't your order, it was also because of you!"

"It's all your fault anyway!"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-15?23:10:19~2020-07-16?22:11:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:雨夜细扶香?30瓶;我大哥ycy?20瓶;猫不吃鱼?10瓶;麻倉葉無?4瓶;狗蛋?2瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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