The general is easy to bully

That night, Gu Shishi and Shen Xingfeng returned to the General's Mansion.

Because of Qiao Yijin's matter, both of them had a lot of thoughts.

Gu Shishi is a person who is used to seeing life and death, and he feels relieved after a while.

Shen Xingfeng felt extremely uncomfortable, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Xiao Qihan stretched out his hand, and gently hugged Shen Xingfeng into his arms, with a low voice; "Can't sleep?"

Shen Xingfeng buried his head in his arms, "Did it bother you?"

"Fortunately."

Shen Xingfeng's voice was dull: "Go to sleep."

"Can you sleep?" Xiao Qihan sighed softly, sat up from the bed, "Xingfeng, let's talk."

Shen Xingfeng's face was pale, he put his head on Xiao Qihan's body, his voice was hoarse: "Is there anything to say."

"You're feeling sorry for Qiao Yijin."

Shen Xingfeng's eyes were wet in an instant, "Did you know? A long time ago, me, the third child, and Wen Jue... We made an appointment. We will travel together in the future and live a good life..."

He choked up, "Wen Jue is gone, and the third child is leaving too, so I'm the only one left."

Xiao Qihan touched his head, his voice was low; "I know what I say, you will feel bad, cry if you want, don't bear it."

Shen Xingfeng: "Why am I feeling uncomfortable...I'm not uncomfortable."

He knew that Qiao Yijin was not happy in the palace.

The happy bird, whose wings were entangled by the tarantula, was forced to be trapped in the high wall that saw no light.

The night in the deep palace was long and cold, and he gradually exhausted all the light on Qiao Yijin's body.

Push him into the cold hell.

Shen Xingfeng even thought that the days when Qiao Yijin was begging on the street might be the happiest time in his life.

He missed Qiao Yijin at that time.

That unyielding, sunny Qiao Yijin.

Although Yun Yingshen gave him glory and wealth, and gave him a legitimate status, but... Qiao Yijin was always a man.

If it were him, Shen Xingfeng, if Xiao Qihan let him stay with his concubines every day, he would also go crazy.

Yeah.

Qiao Yijin's life was too bitter, and death was also a relief.

Xiao Qihan's heart constricted as he heard Shen Xingfeng's sobs.

"Xingfeng, be good, don't cry, let's bring Qiao Yijin back, and I'll talk to Yun Yingshen in two days."

Shen Xingfeng nodded vigorously.

……

Gu Shishi was drunk tonight.

He wanted to have a drink with Shen Xingfeng, but he didn't expect Xiao Qihan to give it up, so he gave up in the end.

He carried two jugs of good Nurhong, climbed up to the roof, and drank in silence facing the cunning moon above his head.

Minglan stood in the yard, frowning: "Come down."

Gu Shishi: "I'm drinking, don't mind me."

Ming Lan: "You're drunk."

Gu Shishi: "If I'm not drunk, what's the difference between me and drinking water...Ming, are you being too lenient?"

Ming Lan: "Come down."

Gu Shisi smashed the wine jar down with his backhand.

"Crack-"

The wine jar was shattered at Ming Lan's feet, Ming Lan looked down at the mess all over the floor, and frowned even tighter.

"you're not feeling OK."

Gu Shishi: "Is it because I'm in a bad mood just after drinking? Then I have too many days when I'm in a bad mood."

Ming Lan: "Qiao Yijin..."

Gu Shishi's face changed slightly, he took a sip of wine into his mouth, impatiently: "Can you let me stay alone for a while?"

Ming Lan clenched her fists, then turned and left.

After Gu Shisi drank the remaining jar of wine, he was already so drunk that he staggered and flew down from the roof, and threw up while holding onto a tree.

A hand gently wrapped around his waist, and the familiar breath made him embrace him immediately with the instinct of his body.

"Minglan..."

Ming Lan's body froze.

"I, take you back to your room."

Gu Shishi lay on Minglan's shoulder, breathing out the hot air that smelled of alcohol: "Minglan, let's go to bed together."

Ming Lan's ears turned slightly red.

"you're drunk."

Gu Shishi: "Nonsense! I'm not drunk, you fucking miss me, don't you?"

There was a raging fire in Minglan's eyes.

He is very familiar with this kind of desire. During the time in Xiaoyao Pavilion, he was wrapped up in this desire and desire every day.

Ming Lan clenched her fingers, "Fourteen..."

He didn't want to take advantage of others, Gu Shishi was drunk, and when he woke up tomorrow, there would be trouble.

Gu Shishi frowned, as if a little impatient, "Ming, what's the matter with you? Is it because that thing is no longer good for you? Or, do you dislike me for doing it with Xu Fenglou?"

Minglan's heart seemed to be pricked by the tip of a needle, "No...no."

Gu Shishi was very drunk, his face darkened for a while, and he smiled for a while. He wrapped his arms around Ming Lan's neck, and asked him "hehe", "I tell you, my young master, I'm so chaste and so on. Damn it's a fart!"

Ming Lan lowered her eyelashes slightly: "Yes, I know."

Gu Shishi: "I know what you are doing with that face?"

He stood on tiptoe, leaned in front of Ming Lan's face, and lightly licked Ming Lan's cold lips.

Ming Lan's body became even more stiff.

The whole person is numb.

Gu Shishi asked Minglan with a smile: "My surname is Ming, tell me honestly, Xu Fenglou and I...are you jealous?"

Minglan's voice was hoarse, her eyes were dark and cloudy, "Don't mess with me."

Gu Shishi refused to listen, he rubbed against Minglan's body, like a child who couldn't get candy, but he was so noisy, he vowed not to give up until he got an answer: "Say, do you have any questions?" Jealous? Well...a little bit is fine."

Ming Lan: "Don't make trouble..."

Gu Shishi let out a "cut", "Coward, you have said that I am timid since I was a child. When I killed someone for the first time, I was sick. You didn't give me a good look for three months because of this matter... I I know you look down on me, you looked down on me since you were a child."

Gu Shishi let go of the Minglan and wobbled twice.

He didn't know what he had tripped over, and he staggered and was about to pounce forward.

Ming Lan frowned, reached out and hugged him directly in her arms.

He gritted his teeth: "I told you not to mess with me."

Gu Shishi: "I've always messed with you. I've liked to mess with you since I was a child. What will you do with me?"

Ming Lan: "You asked for it."

He wrapped one hand around Gu Shishi's knee, and with light force, he hugged him directly.

Lift your feet and walk into the house.

The moment Minglan put him on the bed, Gu Shishi seemed to be a little more awake. He opened his drunken eyes and looked at Minglan on his body, and then reached out to help Minglan take off his clothes.

This is not the first time for them. When Minglan entered, Gu Shishi couldn't help crying.

Minglan's eyes were scarlet, he froze in place, not knowing whether to continue or stop.

Gu Shishi stretched out his arms and hugged him, "Minglan...we're all going to live..."

Ming Lan kisses his lips and swallows all his sobs into her stomach.

……

In the early morning of the next day, an urgent report came from the palace.

Concubine Yi passed away.

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I was really hardworking today, I actually updated all three books!

This chapter is also sugar in the knife.