Years of drama and become a concubine

Chapter 33

It was night, and it really snowed.

Since Chu Yu's death, Boss Zhen has lost a general. Ting Qiu's brows are also tight, and he is serious all day long. The Liyuan is really boring. The Royal Garden is too eye-catching, so it is not a good place. Su Xiaoxiao thought about it , carrying two altars of bamboo leaves, shiveringly climbed along the attic of Tianyi Pavilion to the roof ridge, and found a good place to drink.Here, you can get drunk, you can cry, you can cry, and it's suitable for you to lose your mind, be in a daze and doze off.

She unsealed the wine, raised her head and took a sip.The pungent taste stimulated her to cough violently, she took another sip after a pause, and then she managed to breathe, but her cheeks were already flushed.She has never been able to drink alcohol, but now she needs alcohol too much, otherwise who can relieve this lump in her chest?
She was a little drunk, and suddenly a black shadow fell beside her, and she almost slipped and fell off in shock.Taking a closer look, it turned out that this little guy, Yan Ziheng, was leaning over and staring at her with big eyes.Xiaoxiao saw that the peace and tranquility of this corner was being disturbed, and said angrily, "Little boy, why did you come up here, it's dangerous here, get down quickly!"

Yan Ziheng sat down straight, laying back with his arms behind his head, looked at the snowy snow all over the sky and said arrogantly: "I'm not a little one, I'm used to running around on the ridge, but Are you dying to drink here?"

Su Xiaoxiao drank a few more sips of wine, and her eyes became a little blurred. She suddenly wanted to be willful, and stood up quickly, waving her hands and shouting: "Thank you everyone!"

Yan Ziheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw Su Xiaoxiao yelling towards the flickering Miyagi in the night: "Thank you for coming to my concert!"

Playing... a concert?what is this?The corners of Yan Ziheng's mouth twitched, watching this crazy woman dancing on the roof, as if she was about to step on the air a few times, it was very dangerous, so she quickly jumped up and tugged at her sleeve: "Stop making trouble, come down with me!"

"I don't want to go down!" Su Xiaoxiao broke free from Yan Ziheng's hand, and said stubbornly: "You take care of me when I sing, you take care of me when I talk, and you take care of me when I drink! Are you annoying!"

Ziheng's child's temper also came up. Seeing that she didn't appreciate it, he said angrily: "Okay, then I'm leaving, don't blame me if I fall to my death!" After flying a few steps, it was soon out of sight.

"Good job, anyway, I can take care of myself..." Su Xiaoxiao patted her chest and said nonsense, her voice getting weaker and weaker.She suddenly remembered that Sima Yue was in Yuewang Mansion, he put his arms around her and said softly, "I hope that when you are with me, I will take care of you." Her nose was sore and she was about to shed tears, she took a deep breath Resist the feeling of crying.Su Xiaoxiao, what's the use of crying?She resentfully took another sip of the wine, choking on her face with snot and saliva, and she was very embarrassed.

Suddenly there were rustling sounds behind her, she looked back in a daze, and the person behind her was Sima Yue in a gray cloak!

"Sima Yue! Why are you back? Your legs are healed?" She said as she staggered and ran towards him. The eagerness and enthusiasm were beyond her expectation. Her 16-year-old heart was pounding, wanting to go Get close to that 17-year-old boy. "I thought I'd never see you again!" Su Xiaoxiao tugged at his sleeves, buried her face in his chest, felt his body temperature, her nose, tears, and saliva rubbed across the man's entire front.

The man's brows were furrowed, and he said after a long while: "Why do you drink like this?" Su Xiaoxiao's cheeks were hot and her eyes were blurred, she just let the man wipe away the tears on her face with his sleeve.She was in a fog, like a dream, her boy was lost and found again, the boy who said loudly, "My son has learned a new sword dance", the boy who took her hand and promised her to protect her forever, the boy who said to her "" "Love is the most difficult word to write" The young man is back!
Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she wrapped her fingertips around a strand of his soft hair, closed her eyes and tiptoed towards his lips, getting closer and closer, he didn't dodge but didn't cater to him, suddenly , she stopped!
The smell of turnips?Su Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in disbelief, the face in front of her was not Sima Yue, it was clearly Prince Sima Yu!
Xiao Xiao let out a shriek and backed away, tripping over the raised rubble in panic and falling back.Sima Yu stretched out his hand, and brought Su Xiaoxiao back into his arms. She was stunned for a moment and then pushed him away...

"Sima Yu! Why is it you?" She asked, and woke up three minutes in an instant.

"Ziheng don't worry." The man in front of him replied coldly. The warmth and heat before him seemed to have never existed before, like a small hallucination. who is it?"

"It's because I drank too much, you go." Xiao Xiao lowered her head.Sima Yue didn't come back, which made her feel infinitely disappointed, which seemed to be even worse than when she first knew that he was going to leave.

"It's not good to drink on the roof when it's snowing, it's just self-deprecation." Sima Yu grabbed her arm and was about to take her down.Su Xiaoxiao struggled desperately, and shouted while pushing him: "It's all your fault now, I hate you!!"

Sima Yu still held her firmly, showing no sign of letting go.Seeing this, Xiao Xiao lowered her head and bit down on his wrist. This bite was so hard and deep, as if she had used all the hatred and resentment she had since this era into the force, Sima Yu just frowned, but he didn't let go of his hand, as if he wasn't the one who was bitten at all.Su Xiaoxiao bit her head for a long time before she raised her head. A deep tooth mark was shocking on Sima Yu's white wrist, and blood flowed out slowly.

Su Xiaoxiao seemed to have never expected that this would not make the other party retreat, and was stunned for a moment.Sima Yu hugged Su Xiaoxiao who was in a daze with one hand, picked up the two altars of bamboo leaf spring with the other, and jumped off the eaves with his feet. , the whole process was clean and neat, without any sloppy feelings and hesitation, then turned around and walked away on the snow.Leaving behind Su Xiaoxiao who came back and waved his fists and shouted——

"Sima Yu! Are you sick? Crazy!"

(End of this chapter)