"Embroidery, are you drunk?"

Leng Feimo looked at her, his voice gentle and gentle. Could she be poisoned? She was smart, how could she drink the wine that was possibly poisonous without any precautions?

I must be drunk...

Leng Feimo couldn't help but find it funny.

"Drunk?"

Mei Zijie's body stiffened as he suddenly looked towards Yun Jinxiu. Although she was a little confused, her face was rosy and did not seem to be poisoned.

"Hey, hey, is this woman's tolerance for alcohol?" For one cup? " The corner of Chen Duohuan's mouth twitched. A moment ago, even he himself was wondering whether he had been poisoned or not!

"Shut up!" Mei Zijie said snappily.

"The rich brocade probably doesn't have a lot of wine." Leng Feimo heaved a sigh of relief, "I'll send her back."

"How are you going to send her off when you're so sick? I should be the one sending you off! " Mei Zijie grabbed Yun Jinxiu's other hand.

Leng Feimo said in a deep voice: "Zijie, you have an engagement with Lady Chen, so if you insist on getting close to the brocade, it will only make her face more cold words, so it's better for her to behave herself."

Mei Zijie clenched his teeth: "You actually believe Chen Duohuan this bastard's words?" As he said that, he pulled Yun Jinxiu over.

However, Leng Feimo did not loosen his grip, and his gaze was calm: "I believe you."

The corner of Mei Zijie's mouth twitched.

"I invited him, so I should be the one sending him off!" Chen Jiu Huan interrupted and was about to carry Yun Jinxiu away.

Leng Feimo and Mei Zijie coldly shouted at the same time, "No!"

The Leng Yanxiao watching from the side had an ugly expression on his face. He was the one who was actually engaged to Yun Jinxiu, and even if he was going to send her off, he should be the one to send her off.

He was someone who wanted to ascend to the peak, how could he be tied down by a mere Yun Jinxiu?

Seeing that the two of them were not letting go, Chen Jiu Huan casually wrapped her arms around Mei Zijie's neck and laughed: "My little lover, what are you going to send me? "Drink with me!"

Mei Zijie's face suddenly turned ugly. Since when did Yun Jinxiu become Leng Feimo's little lover?

This bastard, sure enough, nothing good came out of his mouth!

But the strength of Chen Duohuan's hand was great, he did not care if it hurt Yun Jinxiu, but Mei Zijie had no choice but to consider, and seeing that Yun Jinxiu was frowning from the pain, Mei Zijie could only let go.

Leng Feimo suddenly embraced Yun Jinxiu and said warmly, "I'll take you home."

Yun Jinxiu vaguely heard a voice telling him that it was time to send her home. The home in his memory seemed to be a darkness that engulfed everything, and she sat alone in that small room all day long, with only her bed and chairs. Other than that, there was nothing else.

It was as if in her entire life, there was only one room that could hold her. Every day and every night, she would sit there alone, without a trace of light.

"Go home?" She spoke softly.

"Going home." Leng Feimo said with a gentle voice.

"Alright …" If she didn't return to the small house, where could she go? The world was vast, and the only place she could go seemed to be that place. Mei Zijie watched as Leng Feimo left with Yun Jinxiu in his arms, he only felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger on, he turned around and punched Chen Gu Huan's face.

Blood trickled down the corner of her lips. Chen Jiuhuan casually wiped it and laughed: "Mei Zijie, you have guts!"

Without saying a word, Mei Zijie rushed forward again.

Both of them punched each other with their bare flesh.

Leng Yanxiao's face became ugly, could it be that the reason Chen Jiu Huan invited him over was to spectate?

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Leng Yanxiao flicked his sleeves and left in anger. Just as he left the Pleasing Sun Restaurant, he heard a thin voice sound out from behind him, "Big Brother Yan Xiao …"

Leng Yanxiao's body trembled. He turned around only to see that in front of the dark alley, a thin figure was standing there.

His expression suddenly changed. "Xiang He?"

Su Xianghe tugged at the corner of his clothes, and laughed in a rather flirtatious manner: "It's been a while since He'er last saw Big Brother Yan Xiao, could Big Brother Yan Xiao be free to meet me?"

The night was low, the streets long and crowded.

The colorful paper lights lit up one by one, the wind brought the fragrance of the incense, the world was noisy and quiet.

Leng Feimo carried Yun Jinxiu on his back and walked steadily on the street.

Yun Jinxiu's eyes seemed to be covered by a thin layer of mist as she quietly looked at the night sky. After a long while, she asked: "Have you seen what the wind looks like before?"

It was rare to hear her ask something so gentle. Leng Feimo could not help but chuckle: "When the wind blows, what does it look like?"

The light in Yun Jinxiu's eyes wavered for a moment, then he opened his mouth and said: "It's dancing in the air, and Liu Xu, Yuan Cai, and Dandelion can't help but follow its footsteps."

Leng Feimo's body trembled slightly, he raised his head, and saw willow branches floating in the air, like fairies, dancing in the night sky. In that moment, he felt that he was so close to her that he could touch her heart.

Lonely, delicate, like an unattended animal, endearing.

Such rich embroidery...

Such rich embroidery...

"What are you dawdling for!" "Hurry up and go!" Her foot kicked him.

Leng Feimo suddenly came back to reality and felt that her body was light, not heavy at all. He had carried her on his back for a long time, but he still did not feel tired at all.

At this moment, she was just a delicate girl.

"Accompany me home, okay?"

Behind him, she spoke in a low voice.

Leng Feimo only felt this gentleness, it caught him off guard and went straight to his heart.

His silence made her impatiently kick him again, calling out: "Gong Liche?"

Leng Feimo's body suddenly froze in place.

Gong Liche...

Who is Gong Liche?

This was the first time he heard her use this tone of voice when he thought it was him. So it wasn't him …

Suddenly, his body was struck by something, and the figure on his back left his hands. Leng Feimo's expression changed as he suddenly turned around, and was shocked to realize that the person had already disappeared!

"Embroidery!"

Leng Feimo's expression suddenly changed greatly.

Under the dark night sky, a figure gently landed on the roof.

The wind swept up the robe s that were like bright snow. Their long black hair was lifted by the wind as their figures floated like fairies.

Suddenly, a tail appeared and reached his body, sweeping across Yun Jinxiu's face and snorted: "It's actually called my name on the back of another man, Yun Jinxiu, did you think too much of yourself?!"

Yun Jinxiu's eyes trembled as she stared at him, her gaze filled with confusion.

"I didn't expect a woman like you to be addicted to alcohol!" It's not proper for me to not come home in the middle of the night and get drunk like mud! " The tip of the furry tail forcefully poked at her face.

Yun Jinxiu felt an itchy sensation on his cheek, and immediately grabbed the tip of his tail.

Gong Liche trembled, retracting his tail, and groaned angrily: "What wind, flower, and moon are you talking about, don't you dare tell others, understand?"

Yun Jinxiu grabbed onto empty air and looked at his palm. There was only a handful of hair, which seemed to belong to some kind of animal.

She threw it away …

Gong Liche's tail rose up, "How could you lose such a valuable fur!"