Jiang Ye walked to her yard after eating, but she felt that someone was quietly following behind her. Although her breath was well concealed, she could recognize her deep inner strength if she looked carefully: this person was a thin man.

After entering the courtyard, the maids were all dismissed, so she slowly turned around and said, "What's the matter, Mr. Chu?"

Chu Guo walked out from the shadow of the branches, with an unpredictable smile on his face.

Jiang Ye always felt that he was a little different from before, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.

"Which part of Jiang Hu Juan do you want to read today?" Chu Guo asked.

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Women Order."

Chu Guo said casually, "Should there be a wild girl?"

Jiang Ye didn't show too much surprise, she turned around and went indoors, took a bag of tea leaves from the bottom of the table, and made tea with the newly heated pot of water on the table.

He replied unhurriedly: "Of course there are."

Chu Guo didn't see the reaction he expected, so he wasn't annoyed, instead he stepped forward to take the teapot from Jiang Ye's hand, and said, "I'll do it."

Jiang Ye avoided his hand indiscriminately, glanced at him, and said, "Do you know tea?"

Chu Guo, who was close at hand, suddenly smiled lightly, and said, "Of course I don't understand." He imitated the tone she had just said.

Jiang Ye only thought that he really had a great skin, but it was a pity that he had a thick skin.

Let him go to make tea, he sat up on the stool beside him, subconsciously crossed his legs.

Seeing that she didn't care about her image, Chu Guo found it funny, and said, "I don't think you should drink tea, you should drink alcohol."

He remembered that Gu Qing seemed to have said that Jiang Ye was extremely good to drink.

This question really touched his heart, Jiang Ye put one hand on the table, and drew circles in the air with the other hand boredly, and said: "The wine in the general's mansion is drunk by the general, I am just a concubine." .”

"Nie Changjue doesn't know?" Chu Guo asked, but he was really curious.

Jiang Ye thought of the man who was his husband, and felt that everything was far away:

I rescued him when I was 15 years old, and when I was 16 years old, he beat myself in the arena of martial arts and recruiting relatives. Even though he wanted to belong to him, he married him with some hope.Unexpectedly, since entering the general's mansion, the two have always respected each other as guests. Later, after my father borrowed some of his influence in the Jianghu, the relationship between the two became more and more distant... After doing this calculation, there was no more than a few months. Say a word.

She smiled coldly, since this is the day she chose, there is no room for regret.

So well-clothed and well-fed, watching the picture book and planting flowers and plants to pass the time every day, away from those beatings, killings and bloody storms.The only bad thing is that I can't drink wine openly and aboveboard. At first I drank secretly, but later I suppressed it all because of my tea addiction.

Naturally, he had never drank in front of Nie Changjue.

Jiang Ye shook his head.

But suddenly there was a slight vibration on the table, as if something heavy had fallen—it was a jug of wine.

Smelling the long-lost aroma, Jiang Ye greedily took a few more mouthfuls, the familiarity of the scorching liquid passing through the intestines was aroused in his blood, and he was about to move for a while.

Chu Guo took out a jar of high-quality old wine as if by magic.

Jiang Ye looked at him with some surprise.

Chu Guo said: "If you want to drink, I will accompany you every day from now on."

Jiang Ye was a little grateful, but said, "No need." He drank with Nie Changjue's male favourite, and these two taboos combined could be criticized for a lifetime.

Although her eyes were no longer the little girl who was fearless in the past, the deep walls of the boudoir still failed to wear away all her fierceness.

"Only today, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" She pursed her lips into a smile, took a teacup and filled it up, and then poured it for Chu Guo himself.

"Okay." He readily agreed.

After receiving the heavy glass of wine, Chu Guo saw her expression, and felt an imperceptible emotion in his heart.

Jiang Ye hadn't had a drink for a year or two, and when he raised his head and drank like this, he could vaguely see the arrogance of the wild woman who was well-known in the world at that time.The hot liquid slid all the way down her throat into her chest cavity, she felt the heat surge, her face was slightly reddened, she smiled at Chu Guo and said, "You come too!"

Chu Guo clinked the cup lightly with her, and drank it all in one gulp.

Although he is not good at wine, he unexpectedly does not reject it. This is very similar to Nie Changjue, who does not get drunk after a thousand cups.

After drinking for three rounds, Jiang Ye's sanity was a little blurred, presumably it was because he hadn't drank for a long time.

She stretched out her hand and hugged the wine jar tightly in front of her, with such great strength that Chu Guo couldn't pull it off at all.She curled her lips and began to mutter something in a low voice.

Chu Guo leaned over and got closer, only to hear a few words:

"Brother, come again... have another cup... give me back the grasshopper..."

As she spoke, her eyes became slightly moist.

Seeing that she seemed to be really drunk, Chu Guo lifted her chin slightly and looked at him.

Jiang Ye's pupils were a little dizzy, and he raised his head for some unknown reason.

A strange color flashed in Chu Guo's eyes.

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