Reborn Dijiao

Hearing that Ye Qingwan didn't respond immediately, she lowered her eyelashes, her eyes darkened.

Sure enough, people who have been in contact with Jiang Shuo can feel that he is extremely dangerous even if they have not seen his unknown side.

But why couldn't Bai Yanran see it, and sincerely regarded him as a friend.

After a long while, Ye Qingwan didn't forget to answer, hummed in a low voice, feeling rather irritable, so she habitually raised the small bowl of wine and brought it to her mouth.

Seeing her slumped posture, Ye Qingchen mistakenly thought that her words made her feel unhappy, so she hastily explained: "Wanwan, I didn't mean to prevent you from making friends, it's just him"

Seeing him anxiously explaining, Ye Qingwan smiled softly, "Brother, you misunderstood again, I'm not unhappy."

"I'm just thinking about Yanran."

Ye Qingchen stopped the rest of the words, suddenly fell silent, pursing her lips with a delicate and complicated expression.

He didn't know how to speak about Bai Yanran.

Ye Qingwan knew that he was struggling with something just like herself, she shook her head silently, and started drinking again.

Ye Qingchen took the bowl in her hand, frowned and said: "Okay Wanwan, I've had enough."

No one knows Ye Qingwan's drinking capacity better than him.

It used to be like today, Bai Yanran cooked wine, and he and Ye Qingwan sat next to each other and drank bowl after bowl.

Ye Qingwan became even more impatient after she came to the top, he couldn't stop her no matter what, and then the drunk little girl ran around in the yard, and once accidentally bumped into the wall, her forehead grew bigger Bag, it took a full week to disappear.

But it made him feel bad, but Ye Qingwan herself didn't care at all.

To avoid similar things from happening again, Ye Qingchen said nothing to make Ye Qingwan drink anymore.

However, the current Ye Qingwan is no longer the Ye Qingwan he knew.

Ye Qingwan snatched back the small bowl nonchalantly, and joked: "Why, you are not allowed to drink in the palace because you are afraid that I will get drunk and cause trouble, so now at home and under your nose, brother,"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Qingwan drank the warm wine in the bowl in front of Ye Qingchen.

She smiled and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

The clear jade liquid soaked the red lips more and more beautiful, and her eyes were filled with mist, which was as wet as a puddle of clear water, and there was a trace of unfailing charm in her innocent smile.

For just this moment, Ye Qingchen's eyes were so deep that it seemed as if ink could drip out.

His Wanwan, his sister, has grown up.

Since childhood, every frown and smile of hers could touch his heart, but now, no matter how simple and pure a smile is, it can make him emotional.

Is it because the other party is seductive without knowing it, or as he gets older, he becomes more and more unable to restrain the animal nature hidden in his body.

Ye Qingchen's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he secretly clenched his fists in his sleeves, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and the knuckles were turning white.

If Ye Qingwan hadn't been right in front of him, he would have raised his fist and punched himself.

animals.

How could such an idea be born.

To him, Ye Qingwan brought him warmth and light, the purest fire in the world.

However, it is simply a blasphemy to her that he has this charming thought again and again.

He can't defile her.

At least, not yet.

Ye Qingchen lowered her eyelashes, hiding the strangeness in her eyes.

"Wanwan, what should I do with you." He only dared to look at her out of the corner of his eye, his voice hoarse, as if he was talking to her, but also to himself.

However, Ye Qingwan didn't notice anything wrong with the other party, and said softly: "Okay, I promise brother, this is the last bowl."

"it is good."

Ye Qingwan drank the last bowl of wine very faithfully, Ye Qingchen put away the wine utensils, and when she came back, Ye Qingwan had already leaned against the tree trunk and fell asleep under the plum tree.

Ye Qingchen shook his head helplessly, walked lightly to Ye Qingwan's side, half squatted down, originally wanted to wake him up, but just opened his mouth, but then closed it suddenly, decided it would be better to hug Ye Qingwan back .

He couldn't bear to disturb her sleep.

However, when his eyes fell on that sleeping face, Ye Qingchen was stunned again.

Ye Qingwan's hair bun has been untied, spreading like a cloud, her eyes are lightly closed, fine snowflakes are lightly pressed on her raised long eyelashes, she is beautiful and quiet, her lips that have been soaked in wine are slightly parted, it just makes people daydream .

Thus, Ye Qingchen's outstretched hand barely stopped in the air.

At this time, the eyelashes trembled slightly, the snow fell, and the person who should have fallen asleep suddenly opened his misty eyes.

The four eyes met, Ye Qingchen froze, and the hand that had nowhere to rest was even more awkward, neither advancing nor retreating.

He was about to explain, but Ye Qingwan suddenly came over and rubbed his head against his chest.

"a little cold"

Ye Qingwan was confused and muttered softly.

"Brother, don't move, let me lean on for a while."

Ye Qingchen tightly pursed her thin lips, her jaw tightened, her deep eyes were full of astonishment.

After being frozen like this for a while, Ye Qingwan didn't move any more, and Ye Qingchen slowly relaxed.

He sighed softly, sat on the ground as if resigned to his fate, leaned against the tree trunk, and after adjusting his posture, he carefully embraced the girl lying on his chest, and patiently, bit by bit, brushed off the white snow from her shoulders and hair .

But in fact, Ye Qingwan didn't fall asleep.

She is only greedy for her brother's unique warmth through sporadic drunkenness.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, falling like goose feathers into the sky and earth, interweaving into an overwhelming snow curtain.

Leaning in Ye Qingchen's arms, Ye Qingwan closed her eyes and listened quietly to the sound of falling snow, enjoying the few, stolen moments of peace and tenderness.

She knew that in the near future, this tranquility would be ruthlessly broken, causing a bloodbath.

Shen Heng's usurping the throne, Shen Xun's conspiracy.

On the surface, what the two did has nothing to do with her, but in fact, she has already been involved in this dispute.

Since you can't avoid it, let it be.

Forget about the future for a moment and enjoy the present.

However, what Ye Qingwan didn't know was that danger had already arrived.

Behind Zhu Hong's beams and pillars, a person stood at some point, watching the two brothers and sisters under the tree from a distance.

The round nails were firmly inserted into the palm, and the gloomy eyes were shining with a coquettish purple.

Ye Qingwan still couldn't bear the exhaustion of many days, and finally fell asleep in Ye Qingchen's arms.

Ye Qingchen sent her back to the house, and ordered Zhiyi to take off Ye Qingwan's snow-soaked clothes, and put on a clean undershirt again, and told her to heat up the earth dragon to avoid catching cold.

But most of the wind and snow outside was covered by Ye Qingchen alone, Ye Qingwan was well protected by him, there was no major problem at all.

Knowingly did it one by one, and when he was in a hurry, he caught a glimpse of Ye Qingchen's clothes that were still dripping, and he was filled with emotion.

It has to be said that the eldest son is really kind to their girls.

It's much, much better than King Laoshizichen, King Yi, and a king who doesn't know who he is.