This is what Duan Dieyi wants to ask Song Qingyu the most...&1t;/p>
Song Qingyu smiled and said: "Dieyi, if you love someone, you must love everything about him. No matter what he wants to do or what kind of life he wants to live, I will always accompany Lu Xuan."&1t;/p>
"Lu Xuan has suffered a lot. He has long been tired of fighting and killing. I don't want to live such a life of fear. Even if I work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day, as long as Lu Xuan is by my side,
I will feel very happy!"&1t;/p>
Every word and sentence spoken by Song Qingyu undoubtedly shocked Duan Dieyi's heart.&1t;/p>
Everyone cannot be brilliant all their lives, there must always be a time to stop and rest.&1t;/p>
Luxuan has already achieved great glory and has been worshiped by thousands of people. Even in the capital, no one dares to touch a hair on his head. Stamping his feet will make the capital tremble.&1t;/p>
Since you have such endless scenery, what regrets do you have in life?&1t;/p>
Birth, aging, illness and death are the laws of nature. When you get old, you have to retire and withdraw from the stage of history!&1t;/p>
Duan Dieyi didn't see through this. A person as powerful and fearless as Lu Xuan is like a piece of gold, which will shine sooner or later.&1t;/p>
Going through strong winds and waves with him, and then enjoying peaceful happiness, this is the best memory in life!&1t;/p>
At this time, Duan Dieyi figured it out, tears fell down her cheeks, and she choked out: "Qingyu, I was wrong, I was really wrong."&1t;/p>
Hearing Duan Dieyi's cry, Song Qingyu's heart trembled and she hurriedly said: "Dieyi, what's wrong with you?"&1t;/p>
Duan Dieyi cried: "I met Lu Xuan today."&1t;/p>
"6Xuan!"&1t;/p>
Song Qingyu was surprised and surprised: "Where did you meet him?"&1t;/p>
However, after the surprise, Song Qingyu immediately realized why Duan Dieyi was sad, which meant that Duan Dieyi's current life was unhappy.&1t;/p>
And Lu Xuan must have shown his style in front of Duan Dieyi to make Duan Dieyi regret his original choice.&1t;/p>
Thinking of this, Song Qingyu felt sad in her heart. At first, she really envied Dieyi for being able to spend time with Lu Xuan.&1t;/p>
But Duan Dieyi did not cherish it, did not pierce the layer of paper, and stayed with Lu Xuan.&1t;/p>
"I met him at a cocktail party. Lu Xuan is now so great that I look at him differently, but this makes me feel very sad..."&1t;/p>
Duan Dieyi said, shook his head and said: "Qingyu, I'm sorry, you are his wife, I shouldn't tell you this."&1t;/p>
"Haha..."&1t;/p>
Song Qingyu smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, he has more than just me, he has several wives!"&1t;/p>
"What!"&1t;/p>
Duan Dieyi cried out in surprise, and her tears stopped immediately. She could hardly believe her ears.&1t;/p>
Lu Xuan actually has several wives, and Song Qingyu, who is regarded as the goddess of China and the most beautiful woman in China, is actually one of his wives!&1t;/p>
Unbelievable, really unbelievable!&1t;/p>
But Song Qingyu can deceive, and she will never lie.&1t;/p>
Song Qingyu smiled and said: "I'm surprised. I can't help it. As long as a woman who is close to Lu Xuan really gets to know him, she will fall in love with him like a drug. She can't help herself. We can't do without him."&1t;/
p>
"Maybe," Duan Dieyi murmured. Only she can understand all kinds of bitterness.&1t;/p>
Duan Dieyi said softly: "I can't look back now, Qingyu, I really envy you."&1t;/p>
From Song Qingyu's tone, Duan Dieyi could feel the sweet taste like honey, but she didn't have it at all.&1t;/p>
The husband of Fuso's cabinet minister looks young and promising, but he is basically a useless man. If he had not become a cabinet minister through family connections, he would be nothing.&1t;/p>
The funny thing is that he thinks he is so great and thinks Duan Dieyi is not good enough for him, so she often stays up at night and plays with women everywhere.&1t;/p>
As a result, the promiscuous cabinet minister also contracted an illness and was unable to have children. For this reason, he often drank heavily and beat his wife when he went home. Duan Dieyi really couldn't bear it anymore.&1t;/p>
"Don't say that, you also want to be happy, you know Dieyi, no matter what you do, I will support you and help you!" Song Qingyu said sternly.&1t;/p>
Duan Dieyi was moved to tears and nodded heavily: "Qingyu, thank you, I will call you if necessary."&1t;/p>
At this moment, Duan Dieyi already had a plan in mind.&1t;/p>
Then, Duan Dieyi told Song Qingyu about that scumbag husband again, which made Song Qingyu very angry and told her to divorce quickly and return to China!&1t;/p>
Duan Dieyi and Song Qingyu chatted for nearly an hour...&1t;/p>
At this time, Lu Xuan has returned to Maeda Yumei's home, while Maeda Yumi and An Ruozhu are sitting on the sofa watching TV.&1t;/p>
In fact, An Ruozhu couldn't understand it either. After all, his level of Fusang language was so low, but apart from watching TV, there really wasn't anything else he could do.&1t;/p>
When Lu Xuan walked into the living room, An Ruozhu shouted in surprise: "Brother, you are back."&1t;/p>
"Well! You are watching TV!"&1t;/p>
Lu Xuan nodded, then sat down on the sofa.&1t;/p>
Soon, An Ruozhu spotted two small white bottles in Lu Xuan's hands and asked curiously: "Brother, what are you holding in your hands?"&1t;/p>
Lu Xuan was too embarrassed to go back directly, but said perfunctorily: "It's wine!"&1t;/p>
"How come the wine is packed in this kind of bottle? Is it someone else's own wine?" An Ruozhu asked curiously.&1t;/p>
She looked like she wanted to break the casserole and ask the truth!&1t;/p>
A bitter look appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's lips, why is this little girl so curious!&1t;/p>
"Well, my friend brewed it himself and gave me two bottles," Lu Xuan said helplessly.&1t;/p>
An Ruozhu said with excitement: "I heard that the wine brewed by the Fuso people is very delicious. It is just like rice wine, but the concentration is not high. Give me some!"&1t;/p>
"..."&1t;/p>
At this moment, Lu Xuan was speechless and choked. He wished he could ask, who have you heard that the wine brewed by Fuso people is delicious and not very concentrated?&1t;/p>
Maeda Yumi has been paying attention to these two bottles of wine. She looked at Lu Xuan who looked a little embarrassed. She had already guessed what kind of wine it was. She couldn't help but blush. She was also curious about who would give this kind of wine to Lu Xuan.
.&1t;/p>
Lu Xuan said seriously: "You can't drink this wine, you will regret it if you drink it!"&1t;/p>
Regret?&1t;/p>
Even if the concentration is high, you won't faint even if you take a small sip, right? There is no such strong wine!&1t;/p>
Lu Xuan's words undoubtedly made An Ruozhu more curious.&1t;/p>
But his brother looked stingy, which made An Ruozhu a little angry. He shook Maeda's graceful wrist and said: "Sister Maeda, you are a local, tell me, what kind of wine is this wine?"&1t;/p>
Even the word "regret" came out, and Maeda Yumi was more able to determine what kind of wine these two small bottles were.&1t;/p>
