Chapter 693 Even if I really plan to get married, that person will not be you
Perhaps it was because Song Jiuli's expression was too conflicted, Jiang Wan felt a little soft-hearted. People in ancient times were a little harsh on women.
She had not thought it through. She cleared her throat and said:
"We are just playing a game tonight. I hope everyone won't go out and talk nonsense."
"I'll drink it for you."
Song Jiuchi always likes to talk back to Song Jiuli, but he protects his sister Song Jiuli at critical moments.
However, to everyone's surprise, Song Jiuli held Song Jiuchi's hand and said, "No need."
She blushed and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Sheng Yi, and said softly, "I will choose General Sheng."
"Wow."
Chu Qi was a person from the underworld. She was cheerful and open-minded. She took the lead in making a fuss. Cheng Jin, who was half drunk, also made a fuss:
"Do you like the little general?"
“That’s the second question.”
Sheng Yi interrupted everyone, as if to protect Song Jiuli, and a glimmer of hope just rose in Song Jiuli's heart.
Then Sheng Yi said, "It's just a game. The two people present are her brothers. She has no other choice except you and me."
Does that mean she chose him out of necessity?
Song Jiuli was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. How could she fall in love with such a wooden idiot?
The game continued, and Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan took turns several times. She also drank and told the truth.
Chu Qi and Song Jiuchi have also expressed their feelings to each other, and they are very sweet to each other.
After a long while, it was finally Cheng Jin's turn. Sheng Yi's eyes lit up and he spoke first:
"What's the name of the girl you like?"
There was a tone of gnashing of teeth in these words, and it was obvious that he was seeking revenge on Cheng Jin for Song Jiuli.
Cheng Jin hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, picked up the wine glass and drank three glasses.
"I'll drink three cups as punishment."
Just after he finished drinking, he raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure walking in. Fuling's cold and clear appearance caught everyone's attention.
"Uncle Junior, what are you playing?"
"Poria?"
Jiang Wan was also surprised. She trotted over quickly with an excited look on her face.
"I thought you came to Kyoto only after receiving my letter. You have to wait for some time."
"It seems that I missed the letter you wrote."
Fuling spread her hands, "I went to the cliffs near Kyoto to collect herbs. I missed Junior Master Uncle, so I came to see you."
Cheng Jin, who had just finished drinking, rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Oh my God, I am not dreaming."
"It seems that I know who it is without your answer."
Sheng Yi twitched his lips speechlessly. Well, Cheng Jin's wine was almost a waste.
Because this guy ran unsteadily and walked in front of Fuling with unsteady steps.
"Fuling, I dreamed of you again. Why didn't you smile at me?"
The Fuling in my dreams before was so gentle.
Poria: ...
"Cheng Jin, you are drunk."
Fuling's voice was cold, but Cheng Jin grabbed her wrist. Cheng Jin said sadly, "Are you unwilling to pay attention to me even in my dreams this time?"
Everyone: ...
This aggrieved expression and tone, please don't be too outrageous!
“This is not a dream!”
Fuling is a girl after all, and she is thin-skinned. She was very embarrassed by Cheng Jin's behavior.
"You lied to me." Cheng Jin suddenly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and cried bitterly, "I asked Jiang Wan, you didn't come to Kyoto so soon, so you must be dreaming."
"You replied to Jiang Wan's letter, but not mine."
"I miss you so much that I'm going crazy. Why don't you miss me at all?"
“…”
The drunk man revealed his thoughts in front of everyone, and Fuling was a little at a loss.
"Junior Master."
"Qingshan, help Master Cheng to the guest room to rest."
Jiang Wan ordered Qiu Yan, "Go make some hangover soup."
In order to prevent this guy from getting drunk and crazy, she originally wanted to give Song Jiuli a chance, but she didn't expect that they made no progress.
It was Cheng Jin who bravely confessed his feelings to Fuling after drinking.
"I won't leave!"
Cheng Jin slapped Qingshan's hand away and stared at Fuling, "It's so hard to dream, Fuling, don't move."
Everyone: ...
Well, Sheng Yi no longer had the intention to tease him.
"Song Yi, go and help."
Song Jiuyuan was quite helpless. Song Yi and Qingshan finally dragged Cheng Jin away.
Jiang Wan knew Fuling was embarrassed, so she said, "You've been traveling so long, you must be tired, right?
I'll have my servants prepare water for you to bathe, and bring you some food."
"Thank you, Junior Master."
Fuling fled in panic, and the people who stayed behind no longer had the will to continue playing.
Song Jiuchi stood up first, "Brother, I'll send Chuchu back first."
"Go ahead."
Song Jiuyuan waved his hand, and soon only Jiang Wan, Song Jiuyuan, Sheng Yi and Song Jiuli were left in the yard.
"I'll take my leave now, too."
Sheng Yi turned his wheelchair, but before he walked far, Jiang Wan said, "Sheng Yi, wait a moment, I have something to give you."
"Let's have a drink together."
Song Jiuyuan and Sheng Yi have a mutual respect for each other. Both are real men who have fought on the battlefield, and they can understand each other's feelings better.
After Jiang Wan returned to the room, she took out the prepared prosthesis from the space.
The workmanship was a bit crude. After all, it was her first attempt, and she was afraid it wouldn't be durable, but she could study it slowly.
When she hurried over with the prosthesis in her arms, she just saw Song Jiuli bravely holding down Sheng Yi and kissing him on the lips.
It happened so quickly that Song Jiuli's face turned red.
"Sheng Yi, you're blushing, and you still say you don't have any feelings for me?"
"you……"
Sheng Yi was older, and his ears turned red with anger at Song Jiuli's behavior. "You are a girl, how can you be so unrestrained?"
"If I were more reserved in front of you, I would become an old maid."
Song Jiuli felt upset when she thought about how he always avoided her, so she decided to be more direct.
"I have no intention of getting married."
Sheng Yi spoke the truth and said stubbornly: "Even if I plan to get married, that person is not you."
"Why?"
Song Jiuli's eyes were filled with tears, "What's wrong with me?"
"You're good everywhere."
Sheng Yi said seriously: "That's not my type. I like gentle and virtuous girls."
He deliberately spoke like a girl with a personality opposite to Song Jiuli, which made Song Jiuli so angry that she wiped away tears.
"Sheng Yi, you are so annoying. I don't want to like you anymore."
She ran away crying, and Sheng Yi ordered his men to follow Song Jiuli back. It was not safe for a girl to go out alone at night.
"Why don't you go in?"
Song Jiuyuan's voice came from behind Jiang Wan, and Jiang Wan asked in confusion, "What were you doing just now?"
"Toilet."
Song Jiuyuan was stubborn and unwilling to admit that he was giving his sister a chance. When the two of them walked into the yard again, Sheng Yi was sitting there alone, looking a little lonely.
"Sheng Yi, this is the new prosthesis I developed. Try to see if it works."
Jiang Wan had examined his injury before and was familiar with his leg injury.
"Prosthetic limb?"
Sheng Yi was a little bit unbelievable. Could he stand up with the prosthetic limbs?
"Um."
Jiang Wan explained with a smile: "A truly good prosthesis can allow you to walk, dance, and even run like a normal person.
I am still at the elementary stage, you can use it first, and I will study it slowly. "
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