Hahaha……
Qian Youxue burst into laughter after hearing this. They were just putting on an act, each with their own needs. If that devil really tried to bind her with those ridiculous rules, she would definitely run away.
However, with her current cultivation level, it wouldn't be easy for her to slip away. Therefore, under normal circumstances, she would rather bow her head than suffer a loss.
Heh...
She slurped down a large gulp of wine, then picked up the wine jug and drank another cup.
"Miss, stop drinking, you're drunk, you're drunk..." Mei waved her hand, her vision blurred, and when she opened her mouth again, she collapsed onto the table.
"Hehe, you're the one who's drunk." Qian Youxue smiled foolishly, the cup in her hand fell to the ground, and she also slumped onto the table.
Yunhe smiled helplessly, calmly carried the young lady to the bed and put her down, then carried Mei'er out of the room.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Bu Yu standing there dumbfounded.
"So, sir, you have a penchant for eavesdropping?" Yunhe retorted, then walked around the room without leaving.
Still not fully recovered, she turned to look at Yunhe's retreating figure and muttered, "Like master, like daughter."
Why……
He shook his head helplessly, called Leng Qing, who was hiding in the shadows, to tidy up the house and then figure out a way to feed Miss Qian some hangover soup. He then hurried to his lodgings for the night.
...
In the early hours of the morning, before dawn, a gust of wind blew open the window. Qian Youxue lay on the bed with her arms outstretched, and the blanket slipped to the floor.
Suddenly, a chilling aura filled the room, and she shivered violently, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.
"What kind of woman are you?" A cold voice rang out as Xuan Mingye's slender fingers landed on Qian Youxue's delicate, rosy face.
Countless women were once infatuated with him, but he never even glanced at them. Now, he has finally encountered a woman who doesn't even want to look at him.
So this is what it feels like to be moved. How wonderful.
Perhaps one day, he will understand why his mother, knowing full well that his father had many women in his heart, still loved him wholeheartedly.
Waaah...
Qian Youxue swatted away someone's restless hand, scratched her face, and tried to pull the blanket, but she only managed to grab nothing.
Seeing this, Xuan Mingye picked up the blanket from the ground and covered Qian Youxue with it. Qian Youxue pulled the blanket to the edge before she could go back to sleep.
"They reek of alcohol; they must have drunk quite a bit." Xuan Mingye frowned. He had heard from Leng Qing that the three of them had drunk a whole jar of wine; no wonder they were so drunk.
Hehehe...
Qian Youxue smiled foolishly, waved one hand, and murmured, "Wu Xie, come back to me, come back!"
Innocent!
Xuan Mingye's hand, which was about to fall, stopped in mid-air. Was the reason why Qian Youxue ignored her efforts because of this person named Wuxie?
Innocent!
That name sounds familiar, but who is he?
A pang of sorrow welled up in his heart. He frowned angrily and said in a low voice, "Now that you have married me, you are my concubine. Don't even think about running away with another man."
"Hehe... Wuxie, come on, let's have two more drinks." Qian Youxue chuckled and smacked her lips, then fell even more asleep.
She can only be so happy when she thinks of her beloved. It seems that she really has someone she admires. Just how outstanding is that man named Wuxie?
A moment later, Qian Youxue changed her sleeping position again and suddenly kicked Xuan Mingye, knocking the dazed Xuan Mingye to the ground.
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