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Qi Jue leaned his back against the wall, feeling that the beauty was in his arms made him feel a bit unlucky.

Bai Chuqing didn't know what kind of expression she should show, but Su Mingyu's expression had recovered so that no flaws could be seen.

"Young Master, Mr. Su will return home tonight." Uncle Liang waited for a long time in the open space in the courtyard under the corridor, and when he saw Su Mingyu coming out, he reported to him.

"Understood, let's hold a banquet to welcome my father." Su Mingyu and Uncle Liang passed each other, and looked back at Bai Chuqing and Qi Jue, with a very clear smile on his face: "Since you two haven't met yet, Get in touch with the disciples of the same school, why not stay for a few more days, so that my father can meet the young Jiejun of the Wushan sect."

Bai Chuqing was always hesitant to speak in front of people, and he would not save others' face, so he could only politely say: "Brother Su is too famous."

"Uncle Liang, arrange for some servants to bury Qing He and Feng Qiyi together in the room." Su Mingyu said softly.

"Yes."

Su Mingyu handled the matter so lightly, Bai Chuqing frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Su Mingyu said in a low voice: "Brother Bai may think it's strange. In our place, a person's death is like a pile of dirt, and he never had a happy life." He paused imperceptibly, and continued in a calm tone: "There is nothing to pay attention to after death."

Qi Jue has always been unrestrained, and has nothing to say about Su Mingyu's treatment.Bai Chuqing wanted to open her mouth to say something, but after much deliberation, she still pressed the button.

Today's sky was dark and early, when Su Mansion's door lights were lit, Su Mingzhe stepped in from the mansion gate.He looked only in his 30s and [-]s, and he was not as rich as a middle-aged man should be.There is a bit of scholar's elegance and elegance between the delicate eyebrows, and the temperament of the whole body is as gentle as jade, and it looks very grand and upright in official clothes.

Su Mingzhe chatted with Uncle Liang for a few words and then went to the study room. The study room was cleaned every day, and candle lamps were already lit early at this time.Seeing the figure under the lamp, Su Mingzhe called out, "Yu'er."

Su Mingyu raised his eyebrows to look at him with a smile on his face, and said in a choked voice: "Don't be like this, I can't call you dad."

"You bastard." Su Mingzhe said: "Uncle Liang said that you almost got into an argument with Qi Jue and the others yesterday."

"Often under the same roof, even husband and wife have to look at each other and hate each other, how can they not avoid friction." Su Mingyu's tone was a little light, as if he was joking.

Su Mingzhe saw that Su Mingyu didn't want to bring up the real reason, so he followed him, and only persuaded him: "Qi Jue is the most important part of our actions. It's a pity that the Wushan faction is too closely connected with the current dynasty. Neither will he be on our side. There is no other way but to deceive."

"Take it easy, don't conflict with Qi Jue again."

"No more." Su Mingyu said in a low voice: "From now on, I will only treat him with absolute tenderness." His voice was very soft, as if he had pulled his soul out of his body: "In exchange for him Deadly trust."

As the dinner party was approaching, Su Mingzhe changed out of his official uniform and wore a light-colored long gown, looking more and more refined.

Although he was hospitable, he didn't persuade people to drink. He just filled the wine cups and didn't make much toast.

Bai Chuqing said that the Wushan faction had a good relationship with the current dynasty, and the governor of Dianzhou was another generation of upright officials, and they had been friends for a long time.

Su Mingzhe was also quite supportive, drank a few glasses of warm wine, and said all the polite words in the officialdom.

Qi Jue was drinking slowly at the side, and the wine was light, so he was not intoxicated.

But Su Mingyu continued to drink cup after cup, occasionally raising his head for a glance, the emotion in his eyes trembled.

Qi Jue guessed that Feng Qi's death might have affected him. He looked at Su Mingzhe, but found that Su Mingzhe didn't care about his precious son's life or death, and let him drink.

It's capricious.Qi Jue thought silently.The ends of Su Mingyu's eyes were reddened by the smell of alcohol, but his temperament seemed to have settled down, and he was very quiet.

There was not even a drop of wine on the sleeves, and the drink was very elegant. When the wine jar was empty, he would prop his chin with one hand, lift the wine jar upside down, and focus on the wine dripping from the mouth of the jar, which was very cute.

Qi Jue felt that he must be insane, to watch Su Mingyu drink and watch Su Mingyu for so long.

He looked away, Bai Chuqing finally finished talking with Su Mingzhe, and was about to stand up and leave.

Bai Chuqing didn't drink too much wine tonight, but he can't stand drinking very much. He was fine when he first drank the wine, but slowly the strength of the wine picked up. After returning to the room, he kept rubbing his temples with his hands, feeling dizzy I'm a little dazed.

Qi Jue hesitated for a while, seeing Bai Chuqing curled up on the table sleepily like a kitten, he couldn't help but softly said, "I'll carry you to bed, okay?"

"I'm not sleepy, I just...just have a headache." Bai Chuqing replied.

Qi Jue looked around and found that there was no tea to sober up in the room, so he said to Bai Chuqing in a low voice: "I'll ask Uncle Liang for some sober up soup, you wait here for me."

Just as Qi Jue was about to get up and leave, Bai Chuqing pulled him back. His fingertips were as white as jade, and he said softly, "Come back early."

Qi Jue thought that he was probably a little scared, but after drinking, he could speak without restraint, and his heart almost melted on the spot.

Seeing Bai Chuqing's messy hair, she brushed it back, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, wait for me here."

"I'm not afraid, I'm just..." Bai Chuqing was used to being an aloof elder brother, but still wanted to put on airs to maintain some face.

Qi Jue let out a low laugh, and didn't choose to expose Bai Chuqing's duplicity: "I will be back as soon as possible."

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The sky was not dark, and the faint moonlight shone on the bluestone road.You can see a large area without lighting a lamp.

Qi Jue walked along the gray and white ink wall, and vaguely saw a figure sitting on the corridor in front of him, and the breeze blew on him with a recognizable fragrance and a slight smell of alcohol, with a little dampness.

Su Mingyu was sitting in the corridor, with his eyes closed and he seemed to be sleeping.The wind was strong, and he unconsciously leaned against the colonnade, shrinking into a small ball.

Qi Jue felt that the servants of the entire Su Mansion were too incompetent and allowed his master to get drunk outside alone.

Although it is in the mansion, there is also the possibility of accidents and cold.

Qi Jue patted Su Mingyu on the shoulder, Su Mingyu opened his eyes, and gave Qi Jue a drunken look.

Qi Jue thinks that Su Mingyu's ignorant appearance is more cute, even if he is a little dazed and easily abducted: "Let's go, I will take you back along the way."

Su Mingyu smiled very lightly, and took Qi Jue's hand very naturally.

Su Mingyu's hand was a little cold, Qi Jue shook off his hand unnaturally, and said with a smile: "Why, do I have to take you back like a child?"

Su Mingyu didn't answer, and grabbed his hand again.

He was probably a little afraid of the cold.Qi Jue thought that holding a puppy and a cat is also holding a puppy and a cat. Su Mingyu's current state of confusion and the puppy and a cat are not far away, so he let him go.

The wind at night is very strong, with a little coolness.Su Mingyu leaned on Qi Jue as he walked.

Every time Qi Jue felt him approaching and looked at Su Mingyu, Su Mingyu smiled at him as if nothing had happened, with a hint of flattery.Qi Jue could only laugh and cry in his heart.

For the vast majority of men, as long as the suitor who admires them does not go too far, even if they don't like it, they won't hate it.Especially the suitor can be called a beauty.

The conniving result was that Su Mingyu got closer and closer, and finally hugged himself without warning.

Qi Jue leaned his back against the wall, feeling that the beauty was in his arms made him feel a bit unlucky.

"Stop making trouble." Qi Jue knew that he was in a low mood and he was drunk, so his voice was not harsh, but there was a slight sense of distance.

Su Mingyu glanced at him sideways, feeling that he was not angry, and rested his chin on his shoulder with peace of mind.

Qi Jue was angry and funny, frowned, and warned: "If you do this again, I will molest you."

Su Mingyu acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and Qi Jue didn't carry out his warning either.One of the reasons is Bai Chuqing, and the other is that no matter what the reason for Su Mingyu's experience, he has no interest in things that others have touched.

But he won't say it so bluntly again, after all, this kind of behavior is tantamount to adding salt to Su Mingyu's wound.

Qi Jue turned his face to look at Su Mingyu, only saw his fair ears, hidden behind the smooth black hair, slightly reddened, probably from the cold.

He was probably really afraid of the cold.

Qi Jue sighed softly, thinking silently: "What do I care about with a drunkard?"

So Qi Jue withdrew his intention to do something, and prepared to pull Su Mingyu away.Unexpectedly, Su Mingyu let go of Qi Jue first, and withdrew slightly.

Qi Jue lowered his head to straighten his clothes, and suddenly felt his lips soften, and the scent of flowers filled his nostrils, very sweet, honey and even a bit greasy, like a childhood sugar man, gently licking out a tempting scent. moist luster.

He never knew that kissing was sweet, and the sweet taste made him reluctant to leave for a while.

Qi Jue pushed him away violently.

Su Ming Yuben had already drank some wine, and now his whole face was slightly pink, looking very pitiful.

But Qi Jue's complexion turned cold a little bit, he drew a distance to his side, subconsciously bit blood on his lips with his teeth, and said provocatively: "Is it fun?"

Su Mingyu didn't reply, the strange fragrance on his body mixed with the smell of wine became more and more sweet, like an aphrodisiac at this moment, it made people feel a little confused and fascinated.

Qi Jue only felt that the air around him was a little hot, and he took a few rough breaths.

Su Mingyu looked at Qi Jue drunkenly, lifted his chin, and kissed him on the lips.

Qi Jue's heart skipped a beat, as if a thin string in his brain had been gently pulled.

Su Mingyu's silk outer shirt was as cold as dew, but his body was warm.Qi Jue looked at Su Mingyu's moist eyes, and slowly lifted his hands that were about to let go uncontrollably to hook his waist, touched and hugged him, took them off and took them off.

Su Mingyu's taste is very ecstasy.

Qi Jue's mind was dizzy, and he didn't have a deep impression of the whole process, but he remembered Su Mingyu's expression when he was emotional, the boundless beauty was better than all the scenery he saw along the way.

They didn't make it to the last step, probably because Su Mingyu did still have some resistance to men, and it was also thanks to this, otherwise Qi Jue would definitely suffer even more.

The sky was a bit dim, and the smell of alcohol on Su Mingyu's body gradually dissipated.A gust of cool wind blew through, and Qi Jue's mind became clearer.

He knew that the smell on Su Mingyu's body and the wine probably had an aphrodisiac effect, but he couldn't be sure whether Su Mingyu knew about it, so he couldn't hold him accountable.

More importantly, Su Mingyu's kiss seemed to be the strongest aphrodisiac.

Although Su Mingyu took the initiative to kiss himself first, but everything after that was indeed his own initiative.

Besides, as far as Su Mingyu's looks are concerned, it's hard to say who will take advantage of whom.

Qi Jue knew very well that he did it last night in a state of half-enjoyment.

The two separated in the cold wind, Qi Jue was silent for a moment, reason regained the upper hand, looked at Su Mingyu with a complicated expression and said: "Don't tell Bai Chuqing about this, and don't get so close to me in the future."

"Last night we were a little bit not sober." Qi Jue's tone was not blunt, and he could even be called gentle because of the slight discomfort, but the words he said were quite indifferent: "Under normal circumstances, I treat you very well." I won't feel it."

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