The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

Rong Ruo looked at the silent and self-drinking king opposite, couldn't help but secretly smiled bitterly, and called himself to come, but didn't say a word, could it be that the new emperor just asked himself to watch him drink?

He sighed secretly, sat opposite, poured his own wine, and drank it too.

"My elder brother is marrying a younger sister with ten miles of red makeup, what did your second brother prepare?" Just as Rong Ruo was holding the wine glass to his lips, the person who had been drinking suddenly made a sound and raised his head slightly to look at him.

Rong Ruo, who had already adapted to the dim night, raised his head, and immediately saw the cynical phoenix eyes, which were already filled with mist.

"Third Sister is not a worldly person." With another long sigh in her heart, Rong Ruo said softly, "The Rong family has a pair of red corals with wings and two flying birds, and I gave them away."

"Birds in pairs!" Dugu Xiao laughed, and the mist in his eyes became even more misty: "I would like to be a lovebird in the sky, and Lian Lizhi in the ground. It's really... a joy."

"Brother, you're drunk." Rong Ruo couldn't help persuading him as he looked at his bright but foggy eyes.

"No, I'm not drunk, I'm very sober." Dugu Xiao hooked the corner of his mouth, threw away the wine glass, and simply poured it into his mouth with the wine jug.

"Brother, you can't drink any more." Rong Ruo quickly snatched the flagon.

"If you still recognize me as a big brother, give me back the wine." Dugu Xiao didn't seem to care about this at all, just looked at Rong Ruo motionlessly.

"It is precisely because I regard you as the eldest brother that I cannot return the wine to you." Rong Ruo smiled wryly, but moved the wine pot away a bit.

Dugu Xiao looked at him for a while, only to see that Rong Ruo's back felt cold, thinking that he was going to get angry, but saw Dugu Xiao suddenly closed his eyes, looked up at the sky: "I said it nicely, from now on I will only be her Elder brother, but I'm so unwilling." The voice seemed vague, and if it wasn't for Rong Ruo's closeness, I'm afraid I couldn't hear what he was saying.

Rong Ruo's mouth was bitter, and Dugu Xiao's unwillingness was not his unwillingness. It's just that he withdrew early, and he never had such deep-rooted love as Dugu Xiao. I can't understand it, crushing my heart and sighing, once I love deeply, I will be deeply entangled, I can't let go, I can't get it, who can solve the pain of not being able to get what I want.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to lament his luck or misfortune, he didn't need to experience such a heartbroken feeling.

"Perhaps from the very beginning, I lost." Dugu Xiao slowly opened his eyes, a pair of lacquered pupils shone like silver wings under the starry sky, but they were dim and inexplicable: that person knew what he wanted from the very beginning , the supreme imperial power, and the power at his fingertips, never kept him half a step away, and after all, he was...

"You have never lost, from the beginning to the present." Rong Ruo looked at Dugu Xiao and said softly.

"If I didn't lose, why is he the one who married her today—not me!" He lowered his head slowly and looked straight at Rong Ruo.

Rong Ruo shook his head and sighed helplessly, although the new emperor was wise and mighty, he couldn't see through the relationship after all.

"Love is a word, there is no winning or losing. The emperor is very talented, so he should understand it." Rong Ruo said in a soft voice.

"Love is a word, never win or lose... never win or lose..." Dugu Xiao repeated in a murmur, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

When he was very young, he was forced to give up constantly. At that time, he wanted to grow up and ascend to the highest position. He always thought that he would get what he wanted, and no one would force him to give up, but he never expected , when he reached that position, he was still forced to give up, and the person who forced him this time was none other than himself.

Duguxiao suddenly gave a wry smile, and murmured in a low voice, only he heard what he was saying: "I can't even keep the person I like, what this emperor does is really boring, no wonder he disdains it."

There is no solution to lovesickness. Lovesickness can be known without telling the truth.

Maybe there is really no winning or losing in this world, there is only a predestined marriage, and the person on the other side of her red line has never been—— herself.

Fate is cunning and full of tribulations, each of them may be a puppet wrapped in silk thread, walking on a long-established track, unable to break free, unable to get off, falling into it, unable to live or die.

Duguxiao smiled bitterly, with helpless sadness, grabbed the jug from Rongruo's hand, and fell straight up: Yun Zheng, no, Nangongyue, I am not as good as you after all, so the person she wants is always you!

The wine turns into tears of lovesickness. If you have never met, you don't have to accept the pain of not getting what you ask for.

But if you have never met, how can you appreciate the taste of sex.

Forget it, forget it, if you have wine tonight and get drunk tonight, the man who lifts the hijab under the red candle in the drunk will be yourself.