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Chapter Ninety

The night was thick, the moonlight was pure white, and the halo of Tsinghua University gently enveloped the magnificent and majestic palace, adding a hazy coolness.

In the pavilion in the palace garden, Xiao Jue and Xiao Han were having a drink.

The fragrance of peach blossoms, the cool night breeze, and the tranquility of people.

"Brother Qi, drink less!" Xiao Han advised in a deep voice. When you are drunk, you will become even more depressed. Drinking wine is the easiest way to get drunk. Hey... I should have known that he would not come today. Even if he is annoyed to death, he should not come.

of.

What does he have to worry about? Xiao Han's evil eyes squinted at Xiao Jue, his cold eyes full of complex haze, like a tourist struggling in a drowning situation, but not wanting to hold on to the only driftwood that could save his life.

contradiction.

Xiao Han drank calmly. The seventh brother has been smart and calm since he was a child. He has extraordinary intelligence and is superior to other brothers in literary, Taoist and military skills. He can call the wind and rain, and is omnipotent. He has never seen anything like this in his eyes.

What's the reason for the fragile emotions? He doesn't have any sympathy or brotherly love. Don't give him goosebumps. If he could watch Xiao Jue's play, he would want to applaud. He is just curious, curious!

Xiao Jue glanced at him coldly, raised his head, and drank another glass. The white jade cup was nailed to the stone table, his eyes were obscure, and his face was cold and tense. He poured another glass and drank it all.

"I'm just here to have a drink with you!" Xiao Jue said coldly. A gust of breeze blew by, causing his hair to fly. Xiao Jue shook his head, using the slightly cool wind to get rid of the elegant and distant face in his mind.

She was entangled and kept occupying his mind. Xiao Jue was annoyed for a while, grabbed the wine glass, and drank a glass of wine. A burning sensation extended from his throat to his intestines and stomach, as if he was being cut with a knife.

of.

"Seventh Brother, what is going on? Tell me, and I will help you with your advice." Xiao Han smiled like a fox, looking like he was seducing a minor into committing a crime.

Xiao Jue snorted coldly, and Xiao Han chuckled. Since he didn't say anything, he could just guess the boss himself, "I heard that your concubine is pregnant. Are you bothered by this? Don't you want a child? Oh, Brother Qi, you don't either

Twenty-five, the boss is no longer young, and ordinary people have become fathers several times, which is a good thing!"

"Who told you that I don't want children?" Xiao Jue snorted coldly. He valued his children very much. How could he not want his own children? Xiao Han could tell.

Huh? Wrong guess? Xiao Han's face twisted, he couldn't help it, the palace had heard about this recently, how could he not think of it?

"What's that?"

Xiao Jue glanced at him, drank another drink, looked up at the starry sky, and said in a helpless and inexplicable tone, "What happened to Fang Liusu!"

Xiao Han's heart skipped a beat, Fang Liusu? He narrowed his eyes calmly, what does this mean? Could it be...

"Old Jiu, what should I do? I seem to have softened my heart towards her... No, no, from the very beginning, the person I wanted to take revenge on was Fang Jinxiu, not Fang Liusu. It was Fang Jinxiu who pushed Yaoer to the knife edge.

, it was Fang Jinxiu who killed Yaoer. But Fang Liusu, Fang Liusu... I don't know what to do with her..." Xiao Jue's voice was full of weakness, his eyes were struggling in pain, and his expression was like a beast that had been trapped for decades,

Hesitant, confused, and at a loss. For the first time, Xiao Han saw such rich expressions on his seventh brother's face.

Does he really love the tassels on the top? This idea shocked him, and his eyebrows jumped. If so, that would be bad.

"Seventh brother, didn't you say that Fang Jinxiu pushed Liu Xueyao because of Fang Liusu? The culprit in this matter is Fang Liusu. It's natural for you to hate her. Didn't you cruelly ruin her reputation? Who in the world

I don’t know that Fang Liusu is a slut. This is already the biggest punishment for a woman. It is more uncomfortable for her than killing her. She should stick to her original idea. Why are she hesitating?" Xiao Han asked tentatively.

, don’t hesitate. The more he hates Fang Liusu, the higher the chance that Fang Liusu will leave. But don’t fall in love with her! If the fierce woman in the family finds out and doesn’t break up with him, it will be fatal.

Ah, chop him!

Xiao Han's face was distorted. He was so miserable. How could this situation happen?

Brother Qi, that square-tasseled figure of a willow tree is so cold that you feel cold even if you hold it in your arms at night. What do you like about this person? Don’t be so obsessed with it...

"It's not like this, it's not like this..." Xiao Jue murmured, and that face as elegant as a chrysanthemum flashed in his mind. She was like a daisy in the wind and rain, delicate and tough, as if there was a magic power attracting him.

. His heart for revenge is softening day by day, and he no longer has the original thoughts. He will even worry because of her frown, feel happy because of her smile, and feel heartbroken when he sees her hand suffering from pain.

"I seem to... really like her..." Xiao Jue smiled bitterly. He never thought that he would really like Tassel above...

He grabbed the white jade cup with his fingers and almost wanted to crush it. There was anger, complaint, pain, and guilt in his eyes... "Damn Fang Liusu, damn Fang Liusu!"

Why does he like Fang Liusu, why does Fang Liusu attract him so much, how can he be worthy of Yao'er, Xiao Jue's expression becomes more and more painful...

Pick up a jar of wine and pour it straight into your throat...

Xiao Han looked at his brother trapped in love in shock, and did not stop him from drinking masochistically. His eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Brother Qi loves the tassels above, to be honest! He has never seen such a painful look of love, so strong, so hot, as if he wants to burn people to death.

So what should he do? Should he continue with his plan...

Is Brother Qi's happiness more important, or is that woman more important? Xiao Han was caught in the struggle between heaven and man, and suddenly asked: "Brother Qi, don't you hate her?"

Xiao Jue was a little drunk. There was a hint of redness in Xie Mei's cold eyes and a blush on her cheeks. Did he hate her? He suddenly let out an intermittent wry smile, "Hate? Sadly, I have never really hated her.

Pass her..."

The cruel torture and the distant and cold attitude were just to use cruelty to resist the growing love in his heart. Unfortunately, he still failed to let her into his heart.

More and more profound...

"What about Lin Yuner? What should she do? She has your child!" Xiao Han reminded lightly, damn, if he had known this earlier, he should not have brought the three of them back in the first place.

"I don't know, I don't know..." Xiao Jue muttered to himself...

Xiao Han sighed, snatched the wine jar from his hand, went over to help him up, "You are drunk, think about it again when you are sober! I will help you to rest."

"Not drunk!"

"Drunk people say they are not drunk!" Xiao Han sneered, picked him up, and walked towards his courtyard. He stopped halfway, an idea flashed in his mind, and his graceful lips raised an evil smile,

He turned around and headed towards Wutong Garden.

"Brother Qi, you finally got drunk, so be good!" Xiao Han smiled sinisterly and pushed him into Wutong Garden. They all said that he spoke the truth after drinking. He was giving them a chance.

He rubbed his eyebrows, hey... I have to explain it to Jinxiu when I get back, annoying!


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