This is what Duan Dieyi wants to ask Song Qingyu the most—

Song Qingyu smiled and said, "Dieyi, love someone means you have to love everything he has. No matter what he wants to do or what kind of life he wants to live, I will accompany Lu Xuan."

"Lu Xuan has suffered a lot. He is already tired of fighting and killing. I don't want to live such a worried day. Even if I work from sunrise to sunset every day, I will feel very happy as long as Lu Xuan is by my side!"

Every word and every sentence of Song Qingyu undoubtedly shocked Duan Dieyi's heart.

Everyone cannot always be glorious for the rest of their lives, and there must be a time to stop and rest.

Lu Xuan has become more brilliant and has been admired by thousands of people. In the capital, no one dares to touch a hair. If he stomps his feet, the capital will tremble even more.

Since you have lived a glorious life, what regrets do you have in your life?

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. When you grow old, you have to retire and exit the stage of history!

Duan Dieyi did not see through this. Lu Xuan, a fearless person, would shine like a piece of gold.

This is the best memory of life that you will experience the storm and waves with him and enjoy the peaceful happiness!

At this time, Duan Dieyi figured it out, and tears fell from her cheeks, and she choked and said, "Whisper, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Hearing Duan Dieyi's crying, Song Qingyu's heart trembled and hurriedly said, "Dieyi, what's wrong with you?"

Duan Dieyi cried and said, "I met Lu Xuan today."

"Lu Xuan!"

Song Qingyu was surprised and surprised and said, "Where did you meet him?"

However, after the surprise, Song Qingyu immediately realized why Duan Dieyi felt sad, which meant that Duan Dieyi's current life was unhappy.

And Lu Xuan must have shown his style in front of Duan Dieyi, which will make Duan Dieyi regret her original choice.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyu felt very sad. At that time, she really envied Dieyi and was able to be together with Lu Xuan.

But Duan Dieyi did not cherish it, did not break the layer of paper, and was with Lu Xuan.

"I met him at a cocktail party. Lu Xuan is amazing now. He gave me a different look, but this made my heart very uncomfortable-"

Duan Dieyi said, shook her head and said, "Gongyu, I'm sorry, you are his wife, I shouldn't have told you this."

"hehe--"

Song Qingyu smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I have more than me, there are several!"

"What!"

Duan Dieyi exclaimed in surprise, and her tears stopped immediately. She couldn't believe her ears.

Lu Xuan actually has several wives, and Song Qingyu, who is regarded as the goddess of China and the number one beauty in China, is actually one of his wives!

Unbelievable, really unbelievable!

But Song Qingyu can lie, she never lie.

Song Qingyu smiled and said, "I'm very surprised. There is no way. As long as a woman who is close to Lu Xuan, after she truly understands him, she will fall in love with him like a drug. She will be inextricably irresistible. We can't live without him."

"Maybe," Duan Dieyi murmured, only she could understand the various sorrows.

Duan Dieyi said softly: "I can't look back now. Qingyu, I really envy you."

From Song Qingyu's tone, Duan Dieyi could feel the sweet taste like a smear of honey, but she didn't have it at all.

The husband of Fusang's cabinet minister looked young and promising, but he was simply a useless man. If he hadn't become a cabinet minister due to his family relationship, he wouldn't have even become a nonsense.

What’s funny is that he thought he was so great that he felt that Duan Dieyi was not worthy of him, so she often stayed at night and played with women everywhere.

As a result, the messy cabinet minister was also sick and had no ability to have children. Because of this, he often drank and went home to beat his wife. Duan Dieyi was really unbearable.

"Don't say that, you must be happy, do you know Dieyi? No matter what you do, I will support you and help you!" Song Qingyu said seriously.

Duan Dieyi was moved to tears and nodded heavily: "Gongyu, thank you, if you need it, I will call you."

At this moment, Duan Dieyi had already made plans in her heart.

Then, Duan Dieyi talked to Song Qingyu about the scumbag husband, which made Song Qingyu very angry and asked her to divorce quickly and return to China!

Duan Dieyi and Song Qingyu chatted for nearly an hour—

At this time, Lu Xuan had returned to Yumi Maeda's home, while Yumi Maeda and Ruozhu were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

In fact, An Ruozhu couldn't quite understand it. After all, the level of Fusang language is there, but there is nothing else to do except watch TV.

When Lu Xuan walked into the living room, An Ruozhu shouted in surprise: "Brother, you are back."

"Yeah! You guys are watching TV!"

Lu Xuan nodded, then sat on the sofa.

Soon, An Ruozhu found two small white bottles in Lu Xuan's hand and asked curiously: "Brother, what are you holding in your hand?"

Lu Xuan was embarrassed to go back directly, but said perfunctorily: "It's wine!"

"How can wine be filled with this kind of bottle? Is it wine brewed by others?" An Ruozhu asked curiously.

She looked like she wanted to break the casserole and ask the question to the end!

A bitter look appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's lips. Why is this little girl so curious!

"Well, it was brewed by my friend himself, and I'll give me two bottles," Lu Xuan said helplessly.

An Ruozhu said excitedly: "I heard that the wine brewed by Fusang people themselves is very delicious, just like rice wine, and the concentration is not high. Please give me some!"

“—”

At this moment, Lu Xuan was speechless and wanted to ask, Who did you hear that the wine brewed by Fusang people themselves is delicious and has a low concentration?

Yumi Maeda has been paying attention to these two bottles of wine. Seeing Lu Xuan feeling a little embarrassed, she had already guessed what kind of wine it was. She couldn't help but blush, and she was curious that she didn't know who would give Lu Xuan this kind of wine.

Lu Xuan said seriously: "You can't drink this wine, you will regret it if you drink it!"

regret?

Even if the concentration is high, you won’t faint even if you taste a small mouthful, right? There is no such strong wine yet!

Lu Xuan's words undoubtedly made An Ruozhu even more curious.

But the brother's stingy look made An Ruozhu feel a little angry, and shook Maeda's beautiful wrist and said, "Sister Maeda, you are a local. Tell me, what kind of wine is this?"

Even the word "regret" came out, Yumi Maeda was able to determine what kind of wine these two small bottles were.
Chapter completed!