Chapter 559 (2/2)

Kong Changhui glanced: ”why did you go early? When he comes back, the young master has been far away from the capital.”

Bingwen's eyes darkened, which was the only place where he was dissatisfied with Xiao mubai.

Xie Jiming didn't know the inside story. He glanced at Kong Changhui and said angrily, ”his highness King Mo came back from Chongqing. He can't predict whether he can come as soon as he wants.”

Kong Changhui was retarded by his teasing heart. He only felt that one breath choked on his chest. He was out of breath and was very uncomfortable.

”Chang Hui felt that if his highness King Mo could return to Beijing as soon as possible, he might be able to reverse the situation of the young master yesterday. Don't scold him.” Seeing this, Shi Zhongfei played a round game nearby and advised Xie Jiming. After that, he tamped Kong Changhui and asked him, ”right?”

Kong Changhui twitched the corners of his mouth and hummed twice reluctantly.

Bingwen turned the teacup in his hand and said in a deep voice: ”don't worry about whether his highness King Mo came back late or early. In short, after he came back...”

Seeing that he looked dignified and began to explain things, they all put their heads together.

It seems that the wind and snow outside the house are getting bigger, the scraping branches are shaking, and the snow is falling

There are only a few children of aristocratic families in Mingxiang garden who are still cooking wine and enjoying snow.

In the street market with dim lights, tonight's vendors also closed their stalls early. There are only zero star pedestrians on the road, looking hurried, holding their hands in their sleeves and walking hurriedly in the face of the wind and snow.

At this time, Bian Ding, who was dressed up vigorously, was at the door of the restaurant. He bought two jars of hot burning knives, turned and held them in his arms and rushed to Sinan's residence.

He returned to the tree and handed a jar to Xianli: ”I asked the store to cook, but the wine is too strong. Are you sure you're used to it?”

Xianli took over the wine jar and drank half of it. Her face was still as white as snow without a trace of crimson.

It's too cold in the cold winter and December. Even if Bian Ding has come back quickly, there is only a trace of warmth left in his hand.

To the stomach, there was a trace of warmth.

Bian Ding saw that she drank the whole jar with two mouthfuls without changing her face, then hung the wine pot on the tree, thought about it and asked, ”that night, in the magic Yue room of Yixiang building, you and the young master drank all night. They were really drunk, but the girl pretended to be drunk?”

The night Bian Ding asked was the night when he was carried back by a raven in early summer. He happened to be caught by Su qianle and wanted to change his clothes and wipe it for him.

Fairy Li frowned slightly. That night, she really pretended to be drunk.

Her drinking capacity was trained in the army. In those years, in the barracks of the state of Liang, it was the easiest and quickest way to intoxicate the soldiers in order to avoid some humiliation.

Her dancing skills were learned from childhood, and her martial arts were learned from all kinds of soldiers.

She has never been drunk since she was with Xiao mubai.

She endured humiliation and survived, but only to see her brother again one day and avenge the blood of the whole family.

At that time, she had the face to give up her crippled body and go underground to see her parents.

But that night.

Drunk Bingwen, with crimson cheeks and deep eyebrows, asked her for the first time: ”Xianli, would you like to be with me for the rest of your life...”