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Chapter 46

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    After coming out of the wedding banquet, Fu Bainan saw that Bai Yinyan was a little drunk.

    She didn¡¯t drink too much in the hall. After asking, she found out that An Yun pulled her to drink from behind.

    Saying goodbye to all the guests, she held his little finger and walked slowly. When the sedan was approaching, she stopped and stood there, looking up at the sky.

    Fu Benan didn't rush, and his eyes fell on her.

    The two stood for a while, Bai Yinyan exhaled and looked at him with a smile.

    "Let's walk back."

    Fu Bainan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's three or four miles back and forth."

    Bai Yinyan pulled him and started walking again, saying as he walked: "Tomorrow you won't be Xiu Mu."

    ""

    Fu Benan heard the rare meaning in her words, and without saying any more words, he raised his hand and dismissed the bearer of the sedan chair, letting Bai Yinyan pull him back.

    Under the bright moonlight, the two walked in silence for a mile. Bai Yinyan gradually started to yawn. After walking for another half mile, she almost fell asleep leaning on Fu Benan.

    Fu Benan took a breath and stopped, pinched her chin and lifted it up, and said sarcastically: "Who just said that you won't give up until you go back?"

    Bai Yinyan was too sleepy to open his eyes, and murmured to him: "TeaNanzimake tea"

    Fu Benan squinted his eyes and sneered: "Hey, it's the New Year and I'm still thinking about the tea sent by the second senior brother. Unfortunately, there is no place to make tea for you here, let alone a waiter. If Boss Bai wants to drink it, he should have to fend for himself."

    "¡­¡­Um¡­¡­"

    Bai Yinyan raised his eyelids and vaguely saw his distorted face. He chuckled and put his arms around his neck.

    "Master Governor don't be jealous"

    ""

    Fu Bainan had a dark face and said nothing. He squatted slightly and said, "Come up."

    "Um?"

    "Come up quickly."

    When Bai Yinyan climbed on his back, he stood up and continued walking back, and said with a low sneer: "You are worthy of being in the same boat as An Yunyan and that Qingtou. The wines of one and two are so bad, I should be glad that you are not  Chasing after me will chop off the roots of my descendants."

    ""

    The drunkard moved his head, frowned and reached out to touch his face. Fu Bonan pinched her thigh in warning.

    "Don't move!"

    "Then don't talk nonsense!"

    She suddenly showed such a charming side, and Fu Benan didn't know how to deal with it.  He used to laugh at Hua Wenhan for being blind-eyed, but he didn't know that all women in the world were the same at heart.

    He said nothing, and Bai Yinyan also fell silent.

    After walking deeply for a while, he suddenly felt the rustling drunk behind him doing something unknown. The next second, a kiss suddenly fell on the back of his neck.

    Fu Bainan¡¯s scalp exploded instantly.

    He stiffened and quickly shouted: "What are you doing!"

    The drunkard didn¡¯t answer, but he covered the back of his neck with kisses one by one. He even stretched out his tongue and licked his skinny and raised spine.

    Fu Bainan¡¯s face was feverish and his fingertips turned white. It took him a long time to find his broken voice and said reluctantly: "Youif you act like a monster again, I will throw you away."

    ""

    The words that were never taken seriously had an effect today, and Bai Yinyan really didn't move.

    After being quiet for a long time, a question came from behind him, low and a little aggrieved.

    "Mr. Sir, isn't Ah Yan good?"

    ""

    Fu Bainan was already unstable, but with those two words, he couldn't hold on anymore.

    The drunkard's IQ was close to zero. He just managed to put her down, but before she could turn around, she was tightly hugged around the waist. There were two plain hands in front of her, and a drunken head behind her. He muttered aggrieved and sad words.

    "What's wrong with Ah Yan? My husband wants to leave me behind? If you don't want methen I won't follow you either.

    I sold the restaurant, went to the far north, bought a large piece of grassland, a lot of horses, a lot of sheep, and raised two dogs, married a man, gave birth to a lot of children, and ran away so far away that you can never find them again.  to me.

    You don¡¯t want it, there are plenty of people¡ªwell.  "

    There is thirty years of osmanthus aging in the fiercely intertwined lips and teeth, and the blood and body fluids are mixed together to create a song of drunken beauty.

    The stamina of the sweet wine was completely released in the night wind, bursting into pieces, and the cicadas chirped in my ears louder, yet distant.  Under the moonlight, both of them were drunk, very drunk, and as they attacked the city, their horses neighed and their swords exchanged swords.

    The battle ends with a kiss.

    Fu Bainan hugged her tightly, his face distorted severely under the mottled shadow of the trees through the moon.The more he retreats, the more Xia Pingyou feels guilty.

    She stretched out her little hand and waved, "Asi, come here."

    Fu Si followed her words and leaned next to her. Xia Pingyou took the tortoiseshell comb from the makeup table and gave it to him. He took back the storybook, turned around and said dullly: "Tell me, what's wrong, I'll paint it again."  ." After finishing her words, she added: "But you have to comb my hair, and comb it now."

    Fu Si smiled silently, stretched out his hand to loosen her bun, and combed it slowly: "Princess, think about it, the man in this anecdote has gone through five tribulations, and it was all arranged by you, right?"

    Xia Pingyou bit her lip and curved the corners of her mouth.

    "He went through five tribulations and faced numerous difficulties and dangers, and finally made a good marriage with the one he loved. But on the eve of his elopement, his unmarried wife was actually killed by a cultivator for the reason of conflicting with his destiny. Click - just  He was cut into two pieces. Do you think he was aggrieved? Is it difficult for him to feel sad?"

    Fu Si moved closer and touched the dark place.

    He spoke slowly, in a cadence, and sounded like a storyteller.  Xia Pingyou was amused by him and started laughing, kicking his bare feet on the chair.

    "Isn't this sad? Big crying face," she turned around and made a face, "Big-crying face¡ª¡ª"

    "Yes, the wife whom I consider to be my wife has died, and it is natural for a husband to be sad. But the reason for her death is ridiculous and there is no clue. So this sadness must not only bring some anger, but also thoughts of me going to heaven and earth.  Is it right to avenge this revenge for my beloved wife?"

    "¡­¡­Well¡­¡­"

    Fu Si saw her blinking, frowning her delicate eyebrows, biting the tip of her pen and thinking slowly.

    Xia Ping remembers things quickly when he was young, but his mind developed very late, and he could memorize many things but not be able to explain them.  Although she was interested in narrative books and drew many of them, she always found it difficult to understand the meaning and structure of them.

    Fu Si then led her forward little by little.

    He didn¡¯t disturb her, knelt down and sat back, continuing to comb her hair.

    ??The long hall is deep and quiet.

    The palace was quiet for a long time, and Xia Pingyou suddenly looked back at him.

    Fu Si said: "What's wrong with the princess?"

    Xia Ping didn't answer, just looked at him for a while, then turned back to continue painting, and said casually: "If I die, will you be angry?"

    Fu Si suddenly stopped moving.

    "" He swallowed and said, "Princess, you must not say any unlucky words."

    Xia Pingyou shrugged and said, "What's so unlucky? Everyone will die." She tilted her head and kept making corrections in her hands.

    "If you die, I will."

    "!"

    Fu Si¡¯s hands behind her could barely hold a handful of her black hair.

    He was kneeling there with his head lowered, his expression hidden from view.

    After a long while, Fu Si slowly moved back half a step and knelt down.

    The long lamp is cool and thin.

    In the burning heat, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength before he was able to kiss Xia Ping lightly. A strand of Xia Ping's hair fell to the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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