You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

On the originally deserted Mid-Autumn Festival, due to the arrival of this group of people, the remaining people in the kitchen could only cook some dishes in a hurry and serve them.

Just when everyone was about to raise their glasses, a brisk voice sounded from the arch. The person who came was holding a food box in his hand and said with a sweet smile, "It seems I'm lucky today."

Cui Yingying trotted over with her skirt in hand, "Sister Shen."

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my father has gone to the palace. I just wanted to come to your princess's mansion. Will my sister be welcome?" Shen Yue smiled softly and peacefully, always giving people a feeling of peace and tranquility in the years.

"Of course you're welcome." Cui Yingying's voice was a little hoarse and she kept coughing when she was excited. She tried her best to look away and said eagerly with a blush on her face.

Shen Yue patted her back, "Okay, okay, you're still sick, so just stop talking!"

The two walked towards the pavilion opened on the left side under the eaves. Several grown men stood up and held their hands, "Miss Shen."

Shen Yue glanced around the crowd, feeling a little surprised, but it was only fleeting, and returned the favor with a faint smile.

Among the crowd, except for Cui Changqing and Li Zhao who were a little cautious at first, the others were very gregarious. Cui Changqing, who had always been restrained and polite, felt very uncomfortable when he saw his sister being pampered by those people. He walked over bravely.

Li Zhao's eyes widened, feeling a sense of sadness and abandonment.

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard was fragrant, the moon was shining brightly, the people under the pavilion were laughing and laughing, the originally sick girl's cheeks were rosy, and the bowl was filled with the food they brought to her, all of which she loved, and she took a sip of the wine. The person was a little dizzy, and because he was sick, the whole person was wrapped up thickly.

With a smile on his face, he watched a few people drinking and chatting, with happiness in his eyes.

"Brother Cui! Look, the girl whom your Cui family doesn't care about has now become my Liang Heng's younger sister. How can you envy her?" Liang Heng was drunk and patted Cui Changqing's shoulder in disbelief. He laughed loudly. laugh.

As the daughter-in-law personally selected by the Ruan family, Shen Yue has always been a benchmark for a lady from a well-known family in Yecheng. It is also the first time for her to drink with so many men at the same table, and she feels good.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at Cui Changqing, who didn't drink much, but was obviously stunned.

The person who thought he was a modest gentleman jumped up like crazy after hearing these words, stared at Liang Heng staggeringly, and retorted loudly, "That's my sister too...she is my sister."

"In the past...it was my fault in the past. My brother couldn't help you and always ignored you and A Yuan."

With red eyes and full of guilt, Cui Changqing lowered his head and murmured to himself, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

Wu Xu had a very good drinking capacity and was still not drunk from the beginning until now. He held his head and tilted his head to enjoy this little farce.

He seemed to have never been so relaxed, spending time with flowers and wine, and having close friends.

The little princess sitting opposite smiled sillyly, sweetly and charmingly. She patted the table with blurred eyes and held one in hand, "You are all my most, most, best brothers."

Shen Yue smiled helplessly and shook her head. Why hadn't she noticed before that Cui Yingying had a kind of magic power that made people hate her no matter what? It attracted people to come closer to her and always brought joy to those around her.

"Aren't you going to fight?" Li Zhao didn't dare to drink, for fear of asking when he went back home, and twitched his lips when he looked at Han Ji beside him who was just busy cooking.

Han Jing took the time to glance at him, then looked at the two idiots, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's there to argue about?"

My younger sister is most willing to spend money on him. What is it if it’s not love?

People should be content and happy.

childish.

A few people were happily quarreling until late at night. When Shen Yue was about to leave, she was hugged tightly by Cui Yingying, crying and clamoring to sleep with someone else. If Zhuyu and Lianli hadn't stopped her, she would have had to sleep with someone else. Went home together.

Shen Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only pat her head comfortingly, "When Yingying gets better, how about I come back and stay with you until you get drunk?"

The little girl cried and said goodbye to her.

After drinking, her fever subsided and she fell directly on the bed and fell asleep. Zhuyu and Lianli breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

As soon as they walked away, the man who had been standing on the eaves for a long time suddenly fell down, as if he was stepping on the wind or the moon.

He held a food box in his hand, placed it on the table under the bright moon, opened it and took out a small piece of moon cake, walked towards the bed, broke a little off and stuffed it into the girl's mouth.

The sweet taste melted in her mouth. Cui Yingying opened her eyes in a daze. What caught her eyes was the familiar yet hazy outline. She sat up straight and said, "Your Highness?"

"Aren't you drunk?" Xiao Su frowned, suspecting that she had drunk fake wine.

It wasn't until the man suddenly opened his arms and threw himself into his arms with a smile that he took back what he had just said, "I'm really drunk."

They dared to touch him.

"I'm so happy! I'm so happy today," the hug came and went quickly. The girl took back her hand and sat back with a bright smile, "I made mooncakes for His Highness."

"I remember that His Highness doesn't like spicy food, nor does he like food that is too sweet."

However, she remembered his taste clearly. Xiao Su smiled with satisfaction and reached out to pinch her face curiously, "Send Gu Yupei and cook food for Gu, but you don't like Gu? Cui Yingying, you are teasing Gu." ?”

"I gave them to many people!" Cui Yingying frowned in distress, her head feeling dizzy.

"Gu is neither your brother nor your husband, how can the meaning you give to Gu be the same?" Xiao Su approached her, his pair of peach blossom eyes were full of charm, seducing the ignorant girl.

Cui Yingying stared at him intently, lost in these eyes, pursed her lips and wrapped herself in the quilt silently, muttering, "His Royal Highness in the dream is also aggressive."

Xiao Su: "..."