158. Chapter 158 The tenth senior brother is out of order? 3
The long sword of the tenth senior brother was lying coldly on the ground. Shang Yi stared blankly for a long time, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Get up and open it."
After saying that, she brushed my hand away, moved her toes to the hilt of the sword, jumped off the ground, and the sword flew into her hand.
"Shang Yi?" Oh, this little girl has a very strong temper. She doesn't want to stab me to death with a sword, does she? I am very scared.
Unexpectedly, the little girl's eye circles gradually turned red, and her long eyelashes shone slightly, as if they were filled with water. After a long while, she said in a hoarse voice: "Ye Rong, today, I will cut off your robe." It’s fair to say that from now on, I, Cui Shangyi, will be strangers to you and have nothing to do with you!” After saying that, she waved her long sword.
The pink gauze fluttered for a while and fell silently on the bluestone ground, but my heart was shocked: "Shang Yi..."
"Cui Shangyi!" At this moment, the Ninth Senior Brother hurried into the yard and grabbed the lapel of Shangyi's clothes, "You..."
The gentle breeze blew slightly, and a trace of Shang Yi's black hair was blown up by the wind.
Senior Brother Ninth was stunned and immediately stopped. After a while, he gently pulled Shang Yi's sleeve and said softly: "Girl, the water in the pond with the three of them is muddy enough, so don't go in and interfere anymore. "After that, he resolutely dragged Shang Yi out of Jingshui Residence.
"Little Junior Sister." Suddenly, his left hand sank.
I turned my head in shock.
The tenth senior brother actually held my hand in broad daylight...
This... what happened to these ten brothers? He is familiar with the books of sages and knows most of all that "men and women are not intimate with each other", and now he ignores the etiquette and comes to hold the hand of a lady like me?
Under the shadowy cherry tree, Senior Brother Xiaobai looked very ugly.
Alas, I am his unmarried wife, and now my hand is being held by the man next to me. Naturally, he is not very happy.
The tenth senior brother followed my gaze and looked under the tree, and said calmly: "Xue Yi, please go and stop somewhere else. I have a few words to say to my junior sister alone."
The cherry tree was as green as the grass. Brother Xiaobai displayed his plain fan and said calmly: "I wish I had given up on you earlier." After that, he smiled lightly at me and walked to the wall to enjoy the flowers.
My left hand has never been very easy to control, but now it is being held hard by the tenth senior brother, and it is actually unable to move, "Tenth senior brother?"
Senior Brother Ten stared at Senior Brother Xiaobai's straight back for a long time and said solemnly: "Little Junior Sister, do you know that Xue Ming has a naughty temper and behaves erratically, and his reputation in court is very bad?"
When I was still at home, Ting Qing... I heard from the maid who served me that the Third Prince was a real playboy, but... I had been with Senior Brother Xiaobai for more than a year, and finally confirmed that the rumors were not credible, and that Senior Brother Xiaobai was really He is a caring and good lover, and in the future... he will also be a tender and good husband...
"...You are a well-behaved lady, but you have been coaxed by him time and time again... coaxed...to live in the same room..." Under the cherry tree, the white pigeon "cooed" twice, and the ten senior brothers paused and said, "Hold on." He took my left hand and said, "Little junior sister, you are dignified and virtuous, well-educated and reasonable, but he is stubborn, stubborn and willful. You and him...are not a good match for him..."
I was stunned. He and Senior Brother Xiaobai have been living together day and night for more than two years. In his heart, is Senior Brother Xiaobai still as unbearable a person as the rumors say?
My left hand seemed to be tightly clamped by an iron pliers, and the pain became more and more painful. My heart seemed to be immersed in icy water in the cold winter, getting colder and colder.
I whispered: "Let go."
The tenth senior brother's hands subconsciously relaxed: "Little junior sister?"
