This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 225 Rather, You Are Drunk Forever! (1)

"I'm not drunk!"

Yehuo pushed Xuan Ye's palm away, then staggered to his feet, raised his glass and swayed to the school grounds, raising his hand to the sky.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning.

Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and if a thousand gold is gone, it will come back.

......"

With a bit of drunkenness, this song "Will Enter the Wine" is recited from Yehuo's hands, and it looks more heroic.

Although Xuan Ye didn't understand the meaning of the Yellow River and the Sea, she could feel a surging emotion between the lines in her words.

His feet slipped and Wildfire almost fell.

With a flash of Xuan Ye's body, the man had already reached her side, holding her arm.

"Hey, your skills... are so fast!"

Wildfire frowned and sighed.

"You're drunk, you're wrong, I don't have any skills!"

Xuan Ye was busy explaining, while helping her to walk to the backyard.

Wildfire looked up to the sky and smiled, but ignored it, and just continued to chant.

"I'm going to drink, don't stop.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I don’t need to wake up when I’m drunk.

Junior Brother Xuan Ye, let me tell you, if you don't bring glory and wealth, you don't bring it with you when you die, you don't take it with you when you die.

In my opinion, it's all bullshit.As long as I'm with my friends, having a good time with wine, and staying drunk for a long time, this is the greatest blessing in life. ... You said, right? ...Five-flowered horses, thousands of golden furs, Hu'er will exchange fine wines, and sell eternal sorrows with you.

Cool!Li Bai, Li Bai, is indeed a talent!When the internal injuries of Sedum and Sapphire are healed, let's drink again, and next time, we won't return if we're not drunk..."

Along the way, Wildfire just kept talking.

Suddenly reciting poems, suddenly feeling generalized, and even seemed to sing a few lines.

Xuan Ye just listened quietly, neither rebutting nor agreeing.

Until he sent her to the room, he helped the child with the smell of wine on his lips to lie down on the bed, and covered her with the thin quilt.

Looking at the face that became more and more charming because of the wine, he couldn't help but focus on it.

Stretching out his fingers tremblingly, he slowly brought his fingertips towards her face.

(End of this chapter)