Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Yun Sheng looked at the watermelon juice in front of him, then looked at Wuyou and poured himself a glass of wine contentedly.

The wine that has been chilled in the ice cellar, the bright red wine, is still breathing after being poured out of the wine jar.

It looks delicious.

"Why can't I drink alcohol?"

As Yun Sheng spoke, he wanted to reach out to grab it.

Wuyou moved the wine jar further away.

The round table was quite big, and it was always difficult for Yun Sheng to reach it with his arms.

Wuyou took a sip of the wine, and sighed with great enjoyment: "Why didn't I hear you mention it before, and you can still make wine?"

Yun Sheng couldn't reach the wine jar, and Tian'er didn't want to argue with Wuyou in the hot weather.

Taking a sip of watermelon juice resentfully, after hearing Wuyou's words, he said casually, "I only thought of this after drinking the wine Wuyin brought."

Wuyou immediately fell silent.

And Yun Sheng suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his silence.

He raised his eyes to look at Wuyou, and saw that his originally reconciled expression had a slightly serious look at this moment.

Eyes as black as crow feathers, looking out of the window without saying a word.

Yun Sheng couldn't help curling his lips, remembering that Wuyou didn't seem to like mentioning his other brothers very much.

"that……"

Yun Sheng wanted to say something to ease the silence, but he didn't know what to say.

She couldn't help slandering herself in her heart, since she came to this ancient time, her temperament has become more and more meek and weak.

If in the past, how would she care about who is happy and who is sad.

But for some reason, after coming here.

She couldn't help but worry about the worries of the elders of the Bai family, and feel guilty for seeing Wuyou's displeasure.

Before Yun Sheng knew it, she was no longer the ruthless killing machine she used to be.

Now she has become more humane and more like a normal person.

Wuyou was silent for a while, and after drinking a cup, he looked at Yun Sheng and sighed softly. "Cloud."

"Ok?"

Yun Sheng just pretended to be worry-free and wanted to say something.

But Wuyou didn't say any more, but smiled lightly at Yun Sheng, the smile was calm and relaxed: "I can't leave Yun'er, what should I do?"

Yun Sheng: "..."

When Yun Sheng was asked by Wuyou, his face became hot for a while, and he lowered his head and drank the watermelon juice: "Oh, this watermelon juice is really delicious."

"Yun'er, why are you blushing?" Wuyou asked with a smile.

Yun Sheng coughed dryly: "Ahem, it's too hot, it's hot."

Wuyou smiled and got up and walked to Yun Sheng's side.

Yun Sheng's little heart was pounding, not knowing what he was going to do again.

But Wuyou just took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and wiped Yun Sheng's hair on his temples: "Yun'er is so hot that he's sweating."

Yun Sheng's face still felt like it was on fire.

She took the Jinpa from Wuyou's hand: "I'll do it myself."

No worries and no excuses.

He gave the brocade handkerchief to Yun Sheng, and then sat on the seat next to Yun Sheng.

Looking sideways at Yun Sheng with his hand resting on his back, he asked with a deep smile in his eyes, "Yun'er hasn't answered me yet."

Yun Sheng raised his head and asked, "Answer what?"

"Answer that I can't live without Yun'er, what should I do?" Wuyou said with a smile.

Yun Sheng coughed lowly: "Chang'an City is not that big, and the prince's residence is not very far from the Bai family. If you have nothing to do, you can just come to the Bai family from time to time."

What Yun Sheng meant was that among friends, there is nothing wrong with running around every now and then.

But whether Wuyou understood it in this way is unknown.