Chapter 887 (1/2)

East of the city, Li Po tea and wine stall.

At night, the emperor's capital is more prosperous than in the daytime. Even in winter, pedestrians come and go in the streets, a scene of prosperity and peace.

The sky gradually darkened, and the snowflakes fell on the earth.

Pedestrians wandering outside looked up at the sky and said, ”it's snowing!”

”It's snow in this season!”

One by one, they said happily that the auspicious snow heralded a good year. After staying for a while, they held an umbrella and coir, led their daughter-in-law and their children

Ye Zhiqiu, dressed in black, sat in the corner of the tea and wine stall, drinking with a large bowl. The bright candles on the street fell on her through the wind and moon, and the cold of the twelfth lunar month was a little lighter.

”It's not you, brother Ye. Your majesty asked you to beat me. It's just a joke. Why are you so honest! You really beat me!”

Sitting opposite her, Zhou Minghao, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, picked up a large bowl of wine and drank it up. He wanted to laugh. As soon as he pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help hissing.

”I've been merciful enough to you!” Ye Zhiqiu saw him like this, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: ”I didn't break my arms or legs. What if I just hit you in the face?”

Zhou Minghao was angry with her and smiled. His face hurt when he smiled. He had to put down the wine bowl and cover his face with his hand. ”I dare you. Brother Ye has been beating me in the face for mercy? I don't know. He thought I robbed your sweetheart. You have accumulated resentment for a long time. Then he found the opportunity to hit me in the face like this.”

”Yes.” Ye Zhiqiu nodded very seriously.

And she really cares about this guy.

It was agreed that he would buy a drink after the fight. Ye Zhiqiu didn't choose an expensive restaurant. There were so many acquaintances that he didn't go here.

Give more face!

Seeing this, Zhou Minghao couldn't help asking him, ”why? Your sweetheart really likes me?”

Once upon a time, the handsome dandy forgot the wound on his face when he heard this, and slowly smiled and said, ”which girl? Why didn't you say it before? What's the relationship between us? If she likes you, I won't go to her again!”

Before the sons of Xie Heng's family came to imperial capital, Zhou Minghao was one of the best in imperial capital. He had good looks and family background. There were countless girls who were a little lovesick.

Of course, since Xie Heng ascended the throne, Zhou Minghao is not only the son of Zhou who inherits his father's shadow. After he has his own title and title, he is constantly in peach blossom.

Ye Zhiqiu is different. He used to be a mountain king. When he came to Dijing, he went directly to Xie Heng's command.

These two people are natural masters and followers. One kills without blinking an eye, and the other dances like lightning.

Before the battle of the two armies, the two pairs of people with him had been unlucky for eight lives.

Zhou Minghao thought like this and couldn't help adding, ”who is the girl you like? I haven't seen you mention it in ordinary times. I see you walking around Shoufu every day!”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the man and just shouted that the wound hurt. After a while, she seemed to have completely forgotten the wound on her face and was curious about her sweetheart.

Your majesty is right.

Sure enough, the skin is thick.

Jingda.

Damn it!

Ye Zhiqiu picked up the wine jar and filled himself with a bowl. ”I don't like girls. I just said you were right. However, brother Zhou, I don't know why you have a good relationship with the fourth childe until today.”

Zhou Minghao only listened to the first half and fell into deep thought. He murmured, ”the previous sentence... Which sentence is it?”

Ye Zhiqiu didn't talk to him and took a bowl of wine. He thought that this guy was probably suffocated on the way to the city.