after losing heart

Chapter 114 [134] Get drunk

Is this the famous master of the Heisha Sect, Sikong Wei, who made everyone in the world fear?

"Is it the right size?"

The man didn't look up, but spoke suddenly.

Qiancheng was taken aback, this man's backsight could not work, and he was stunned for a while before he realized what he meant by asking whether the size is suitable?
Tube top?
Her face flushed instantly.

It really is a metamorphosis!

When she was wearing it just now, she was still thinking, why the tube top he bought was not too big or small, as if it was tailor-made?
sure, sure...
"Did you change my clothes last night?"

The man was startled, raised his eyes, and smiled charmingly, "Is there a third person in this room?"

Sure enough!
Embarrassed and annoyed, Qiancheng rushed to his side, "Could it be... don't you know whether men and women can kiss each other?"

Although she is a modern person, but this man, this man...
"Do you want to kiss each other?" The man smiled lowly, as if he had heard a funny joke, and turned to look at her, "I'm sorry, but last night, the sect master really didn't treat you as a woman."

"You—" Qiancheng became angry.

"What are you?" The man interrupted her, then fiddled with the food in his hands with downcast eyes, and said with a smile, "You didn't see yourself at that time, with silver hair all over your head, tears and snot all over your face, The blood stains on your body can be as dirty as you want, as ugly as you want, it’s appalling to look at, and even the master of this sect went through a fierce ideological struggle to change your clothes, and then changed them for you with his eyes closed.”

The corners of Qiancheng's lips froze, and he couldn't say another word.

In fact, she knew what she looked like at that time.

After not hearing the movement of the people around him for a long time, the man couldn't help raising his head again, and saw the woman standing there in a daze, motionless, like a puppet.

"A Thousand Cities..."

He pursed his lips and called her softly, he seemed to have gone too far just now.

The woman came back to her senses, glanced at him indifferently, turned around silently, and walked out.

"Qiancheng, I... I was joking."

The woman kept walking, walked fast, and even panicked.

Si Kongwei wanted to chase after her, but after thinking about it, he gave up, he knew she was uncomfortable.

Are you crying?
******
Putting the last dish on the table, Sikong Wei let out a deep breath.

I haven't done it for many years, and I don't know if the things I make can still be eaten.

Putting the dishes and chopsticks on, and just about to go out, I saw a person standing at the door at some point, wearing a white brocade dress with lotus leaf sleeves, black hair gently tied with a light-colored headband, and the soft hair hanging down, Under the light and shadow of the candlelight, it looks like a fox or a fairy.

He was a little obsessed with watching, and it took him a long time to call out, "Thousand cities!"

The woman smiled slightly, walked in slowly, and put the things in her arms on the table.

Sikong Wei saw that it was two jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

"You want to drink?" Sikong Wei frowned slightly.

"Is it not possible?" Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, brushed his long skirt, and Shi Shiran sat down.

"But your body hasn't healed yet." Sikong Wei lifted the corner of his robe and sat beside her.

"Don't worry, you can't die!"

Bringing up the wine jar, Qiancheng clattered and poured himself a bowl, then got up to fill his bowl, and frowned at him, "Besides, the master of Sikongmen cooks himself and made such a sumptuous dish. You can't justify ordering a drink, can you?"

While talking, he lifted the bowl and drank on his own.

Seeing this, Sikong Wei quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, "How can you drink like this?"

But after all, it was a step too late, she had already drank the wine in Qiancheng's bowl in one gulp.

Xu Shi drank too quickly, Xu Shi was too spicy, Qiancheng choked suddenly, and as soon as he put down the bowl, he turned his face away and coughed violently.

"Hey~" the man sighed softly, "If you can't drink it, then don't drink it!"

As he spoke, he reached out and patted her vest.

"Who said you can't drink?" Qiancheng's face was flushed, and he turned his head and gave him a blank look, "I'm just in a hurry to drink."

Sikong Wei stared at her, shook his head, feeling very helpless, "Then drink slowly and eat vegetables first!"

As he spoke, he picked up the jade chopsticks and put a piece of green vegetable into the bowl she gave her.

Qiancheng was rarely obedient, picked up the piece of green vegetables and ate it, then lifted the wine jar and poured wine into his own bowl.

The man still sighed softly, "Qiancheng, why bother?"

Qiancheng was startled, yes, why should she?

Why should she?

Now that I have decided to leave, I will let go from now on.

Stop living in your own obsessions, dye a thousand cities!
"Come on, let me toast you! First of all, thank you for saving your life!"

Picking up the wine bowl, she smiled at the man. The man was startled, but without moving, she just touched his bowl with the bowl, "Then I'll do it first as a respect!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his neck and drank another bowl.

After drinking, he raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth. Seeing that the man still didn't move, he frowned in displeasure, "Why don't you drink? Do you know? In our hometown, if you don't drink a toast, you look down on the other party. Are you looking down on me?" I?"

The man also frowned deeply, and stared at her for a while with black eyes, then picked up the wine bowl to drink, put down the empty bowl, and asked casually, "Where is your hometown?"

Qiancheng was startled, her hometown, her hometown is in China in the 21st century.

"My hometown is in the far east." She thought for a long time before finding the most suitable answer.

"The far east?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes dark.

"Yeah!" Qiancheng nodded, and got up to fill up their wine bowls.

"Come on! This second glass of wine is my respect to you, thank you for cooking yourself and cooking so many good dishes!"

Qiancheng lifted the wine bowl again and drank it, but was held down by the man.

"Eat some vegetables first!"

"No, drink first and then eat vegetables!"

"You must eat the vegetables first!" The man said in a deep voice, with a hint of anger in his voice.

How can anyone drink like this?A man can't drink on an empty stomach like this, let alone a woman whose body has not yet recovered?

However, Qiancheng stepped up, shaking his head like a rattle, "I don't want to, I want to drink before eating vegetables!"

The man pursed his lips, wishing he could stretch out his hand to strangle her to death. After staring at her for a while, he finally sighed helplessly, "Okay, the last bowl!"

Qiancheng squinted his eyes and smiled, then raised his neck and drank it in one gulp. After finishing drinking, he yelled at him again, "Your, yours, you want to drink too! If you don't drink it, you look down on me, drink it, drink it!"

He had no choice but to lift the bowl and drink it.

She got up to pour the wine again, her body had already started to sway.

The man took the wine jar from her hand, forced her down on the stool, and ordered in a deep voice, "Don't drink any more!"

"No! I still want to toast myself, to celebrate that I finally walked out of the Four Princes' Mansion, I finally left that man!" Qian Cheng didn't care about him, he laughed, his face was full of spring, as if he was slightly drunk.

The man's body shook, and after a while, he patted her on the shoulder lightly, coaxing in a low voice, "Qiancheng, I really can't drink anymore, if you drink any more, you will get drunk."

"It's good to be drunk! It's good to be drunk!" She yelled while grabbing the wine jar from the man's hand.

"Enough!" With a low growl, the man raised his hand, only to hear a crisp sound of "bang", the wine jar was thrown far away and hit the ground, the jar suddenly shattered, and the wine spilled all over the floor, filling the room of booze.

Qiancheng's body trembled, obviously frightened, and he woke up quite a bit from the alcohol in an instant.

She stared blankly at the messy debris on the ground, and then at the angry man with black face, her eyes gradually turned red, she sniffed, lowered her eyes, picked up her chopsticks, and ate food silently .

He ate green vegetables, then fish, fish, and sliced ​​meat. He ate each dish one by one, without raising his eyebrows or saying a word.

"Thousand cities!" The man's eyes hurt.

As if she didn't hear it, she continued to eat the food with her head buried in a numbness.

"A Thousand Cities"

Sikong Wei felt that he was going crazy, so he stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.

Qiancheng froze and didn't resist, so he let him hold him, but raised his head high to prevent the things in his eyes from leaking out.

Neither of them spoke.

It took an unknown amount of time before Qiancheng slowly pushed the man away.

Shrugging, smiling with red eyes: "Okay, I'm fine, let's eat!"

The man stared at her suspiciously.

So, her smile became brighter, and she raised her hand to pick up a piece of meat and put it in his bowl, "Eat it quickly, otherwise, it will be cold, and you will be busy in vain."

"By the way, how come your dishes are cooked so well? Is it possible that your Heisha sect still needs you, the majestic sect master, to cook?"

The man was startled, and recalled those days of wandering and traveling in various countries. He curled his lips and smiled bitterly, "Wandering in the rivers and lakes, why not."

Even though he was wearing a mask, Qiancheng was still shocked by the desolation in his eyes.

"You must have suffered a lot, right?"

Although this man is really annoying and annoying sometimes, but thinking about it carefully, it seems that every time she is having the worst life, he is always by her side.

Maybe everyone has everyone's suffering, everyone has everyone's helplessness.

The man was silent, raised his hand and wrapped a piece of roast duck with dough, dipped it in the sauce and handed it to her.

She was also polite, and reached out to take it, "By the way, did your face get hurt?"

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