She smiled happily, filled her glass, and drank it in one gulp. "Second brother, thank you for respecting my choice. In this life, we are not destined to be husband and wife, so let us be brother and sister, okay?"
"Your father and I are sworn brothers, and I am older than you, so I am naturally your elder brother." Ye Zelin said.
Hua Fushu poured himself a glass of wine and filled Ye Zelin's glass as well. Putting down the wine pot, Hua Fushu held up the wine glasses with both hands and said, "Second brother, I'll toast you a glass."
Ye Zelin also raised his glass and clinked it with Hua Fushu's. "Cheers."
The window lattice was open, and two young swallows were pecking and playing on the window sill, looking very happy. The lotus incense burner in the room was burning sandalwood, and the green smoke was slowly rising. The scent was elegant, giving people a sense of tranquility and distance.
I only wish that the years will be peaceful and harmonious forever.
Hua Fushu's alcohol tolerance was very low and she seldom drank. She had none of the gracefulness of a boudoir girl and drank the wine in one gulp, decisively, boldly and freely, without any pretense or affectation.
Hua Fushu suddenly felt a little tired after drinking the wine, and blinked his eyes lightly.
Ye Zelin drank the wine slowly, his every move revealing supreme elegance and full of comfort, as if he was tasting a glass of peerless fine wine.
Hua Fushu's fatigue grew stronger, and his eyelids began to twitch. Ye Zelin finally noticed Hua Fushu and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The lotus incense burner was burning with sandalwood, emitting a light and elegant fragrance. Hua Fushu felt even more sleepy after smelling it. She rubbed her eyes and was about to say that it was okay, but suddenly she closed her eyes and fell flat on the table.
Ye Zelin was about to get up and go over when he suddenly felt dizzy and sleepy. He glanced at the lotus incense burner and saw light smoke curling up. The sandalwood fragrance seemed different from usual, and his brows slowly frowned.
He wanted to go over to see what was going on, but he suddenly lost strength, collapsed, his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.
…
Turning around, the flowers and snow are flowing, climbing onto the bed and hugging the beautiful flowers, the mandarin ducks are dancing neck to neck, and the emerald cage is used for love.
The yellow pear wood bed was covered with light purple gauze, and the lotus pattern outlined on the gauze was facing the purple lotus on the rosewood screen in the distance.
Through the gauze curtain, two figures can be vaguely seen.
The man was wearing a snow-white silk undershirt, which was slightly open, revealing his well-defined and strong chest. His facial features were as beautiful as famous mountains and rivers and paintings. His arms were around the woman's waist.
The woman had a pretty face and fair skin. She hugged the man's neck, as if she wanted to rub her head into his chest.
The two of them were very intimate, sharing a mandarin duck pillow and a quilt.
The strong light penetrated the masts and even the gauze. Hua Fushu moved his eyes, but was stunned when he opened them!
I saw my hands around his neck, but it wasn't my neck. When I looked up, it was Ye Zelin!
Her waist was tight, and when she reached out to touch it, she found a large hand holding her waist.
This is Ye Zelin’s big hand.
Hua Fushu quickly sat up, only to find that her clothes had been taken off, leaving her only in a pink undershirt with a loose belt, slightly revealing her blue plum blossom-patterned bellyband.
Hua Fushu glanced around and caught a glimpse of Ye Zelin's muscular chest, and suddenly realized something.
She hugged her chest, screamed, and kicked Ye Zelin.
Ye Zelin's brows suddenly frowned, and he felt pain in his body. He turned over and lay flat, raising his hand to touch his forehead.
As Hua Fushu screamed again, he suddenly opened his eyes. Before he could react, a figure straddled him and sat down heavily.
"ah--"
The pain spread throughout his body and Ye Zelin screamed in pain.
Hua Fushu swung his fist at Ye Zelin's head, his handsome face twisted in anger. "Mr. Ye, you hypocrite, you sanctimonious fellow!"
Ye Zelin was caught off guard and was punched hard by Hua Fushu. Unexpectedly, Hua Fushu was so strong that Ye Zelin only felt his bones crackling.
Hua Fushu threw another punch, but Ye Zelin grabbed Hua Fushu's wrist and stopped him in mid-air. "What happened? Why are you on my couch?"
Hua Fushu struggled to break free from Ye Zelin's hand and hit him again.
Ye Zelin grabbed Hua Fushu's hand again, turned over, and placed Hua Fushu under him.
Ye Zelin pressed Hua Fushu's hands on both sides of the pillow, making her unable to move.
Hua Fushu gritted his teeth, his anger piercing through his spleen and reaching his brain. His almond-shaped eyes shot straight at Ye Zelin, determined to burn him to ashes!
Hua Fushu bent his legs to attack Ye Zelin's back, and Ye Zelin subconsciously let go of his hands to block Hua Fushu's attack.
He avoided Hua Fushu's attack, but was unexpectedly pushed off the bed by Hua Fushu.
Ye Zelin rolled down and hit the ground, his back aching.
He stood up, but before he could straighten himself, Hua Fushu jumped down from the couch, threatening to kill Ye Zelin.
Ye Zelin spun around to avoid it, and Hua Fushu's fist landed on the rosewood purple lotus screen, causing the screen to fall down.
The murderous intent in Hua Fushu's eyes shot directly at Ye Zelin, and he pulled out the sword hanging beside him.
"Sister Fushu, there must be a misunderstanding." Ye Zelin explained while dodging Hua Fushu's sword.
Ye Zelin believed that he had done nothing wrong and that there must be a misunderstanding.
How could Hua Fushu believe it? She continued to hack and slashed again with the sword, but Ye Zelin's speed was beyond her reach and she easily avoided it.
Hua Fushu finally stopped, breathing slightly, staring at Ye Zelin with his almond-shaped eyes, wishing he could kill him.
She held the sword, slowly raised it, but finally put it down.
With her ability, it is more than enough to kill Ye Zelin.
But she couldn't do that. The Hua family could not forget the kindness the Ye family had shown them.
Hua Fushu threw the sword, and it stabbed Ye Zelin's feet. Hua Fushu said, "If you commit suicide, this matter will be over!"
Ye Zelin drew his sword and held it in his hand. "Sister Fushu, if I really did that to you, I would commit suicide to apologize. If not, I'm sorry that I can't obey your order."
Hua Fushu almost screamed, "You know what you did!"
Ye Zelin shot back: "I didn't do anything, you brought the wine!"
liquor?
When Ye Zelin mentioned wine, Hua Fushu looked at the wine on the table with a little confusion.
She could drink a little, but she had never been drunk after three cups. She walked over quickly, picked up the wine jug, opened the cap, leaned over to sniff it, and felt like there was something strange.
She poured half a glass of wine and looked at the wine in the glass seriously and attentively.
Ye Zelin looked at Hua Fushu, who seemed to be checking something. He picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, lifted the screen, and put the sword back into the scabbard.
At this time, Hua Fushu had already detected the abnormality of the wine.
It turned out that the wine was mixed with a drug. This drug was very strong and only a little bit could make people sleepy. Moreover, this drug was colorless and odorless when dissolved in water.
If it weren't for a highly skilled doctor, it would be impossible to identify the ingredients of the drug...
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