Chapter 614: Wine is not intoxicating. 4
Zhan Yu's love made her miserable, and he hated her miserably.
Qiu Yinong suddenly wanted to know, if Zhan Yu knew that she was Zhao Zi, would he love her miserably, or would he still hate her?
I came back with a new skin, do you still love me as always?
She trembled slightly in her heart, she didn't know why she suddenly thought of this, calmed her look, raised her head and just wanted to step in, but saw the dry bones in the room, the deep gray eyes, looking at it from afar in the candlelight.
The man's gray eyes seemed to be able to see through her heart, and saw her careful thoughts, which were carefully hidden.
She felt a chill run in the back of her head.
Dry Guhuan's gray eyes, but she felt that they were incomparable to the brightest night pearls in the world, shining with light, illuminating people's hearts, making her feel embarrassed, so she had to lower her head to hide her panic.
"Why didn't Nong come in?"
Hearing the voice of the dry bone came faintly, it was very soothing and gentle, and I couldn't hear any other emotions.
It was as if the wavering mind of her that he had just seen in her eyes was just an illusion, and he had found nothing.
Qiu Yinong smiled, walked in, put the dishes and chopsticks in front of Zhan Yu, and sat down in the position she was sitting in just now, only to find that she and Zhan Yu's position were too close to each other after sitting down.
The dry bones on the opposite side glanced at it casually, and then parted without a trace.
His face was light and breezy, as if he didn't notice the embarrassment of autumn at this time.
Compared with the embarrassment of Qiu Yinong, Zhan Yu seemed very natural and easy-going, personally picked up the wine jug on the table, poured wine into his cup, and slowly poured the crystal liquid into the cup.
I don't understand, but she feels so uncomfortable in her heart.
If it weren't for his ruthlessness, thinking about it, the two of them would definitely be in a different situation now.
The sunset sprinkled and dyed the palace red, and the afterglow spilled in through the palace gate, softly draped over her body, and the children wrapped around their knees, laughing and laughing, and enjoying the family.
That's the life they should have.
But now, what she is left with is full of sadness and hatred, and what is left of Zhan Yu is full of hatred and killing, how much affection there is, it is difficult to figure out how much autumn is strong, or rather, the affection has been consumed.
Which one it is, it doesn't seem to matter to her.
All she had to do was get revenge.
Thinking of this, he lowered his head and took the chopsticks to prepare for dinner.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Zhan Yu pushed a wine glass in front of her, and in that wine glass was the drunken fairy brought by Dry Bone Huan, the drunken fairy who made her drunk and dream.
That dream, it's really beautiful.
"This night is too long, Ah Qi and Lord Qiu should have a drink with me."
Zhan Yu's voice was a little hoarse, and the tail note was long, somewhat melancholy.
Qiu Yinong was a little uncomfortable, he had never seen such a battle royal, and suddenly he came to her, it was such a soft temperament, how could she accept it?
But when he saw that Dry Guhuan had already picked up the wine glass, he didn't care much.
She looked at the wine glass in front of her with some embarrassment and said, "The emperor should not know, the maid can't drink, and when she drinks, she will get drunk." ”