Maybe Song Jiuli's expression was too complicated, Jiang Wan was a little soft-hearted, and he was a little harsh on women in ancient times.
It was because she didn't think carefully. She cleared her voice and said:
"We are just playing games tonight. I hope everyone will not go out and talk nonsense."
"I'll drink it for you."
Song Jiuchi always liked to talk back to Song Jiuli and protected Song Jiuli at critical moments.
However, what surprised everyone was that Song Jiuli held Song Jiuchi's hand and said, "No."
She blushed and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Sheng Yi, and said in a very soft voice, "I will choose General Sheng."
"Wow."
Chu Qi was a member of the world. She was cheerful and open-minded and took the lead in making noises. Cheng Jin, a half-drunk person, also made a fuss:
"Do you like the little general?"
"This is the second question."
Sheng Yi interrupted everyone, seemingly defending Song Jiuli, and a glimmer of hope just rose in Song Jiuli's heart.
She heard Sheng Yi say: "It's just a game. The two people present are her brothers. She has no other choice except you and me."
The implication is that she had no choice but to choose him?
Song Jiuli was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. How could she fall in love with such a stupid idiot?
The game continued, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan had their turns several times, and she also drank and spoke the truth.
Chu Qi and Song Jiuchi have also communicated with each other, and the relationship between them is sweet.
After spinning for a long time, it was finally Cheng Jin's turn. Sheng Yi's eyes lit up and he said first:
"What's the name of the girl you like?"
These words sounded like gritted teeth, and he was obviously trying to take revenge on Cheng Jin for Song Jiuli.
Cheng Jin hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand to hold the wine glass and drank three glasses of wine.
"I punish myself with three cups."
As soon as he finished drinking, he looked up and saw a familiar figure walking in. Poria's clear and cold appearance came into everyone's eyes.
"Uncle Junior, what are you playing?"
"Poria?"
Jiang Wan was also surprised. She trotted over quickly with excitement on her face.
"I thought you would come to Kyoto after receiving my letter, so you would have to wait a while."
"It seems I missed the letter you wrote."
Poria spread her hands and said, "I went to the cliff next to Kyoto to collect herbs. I'm a little worried about my uncle, so I came over to see you."
Cheng Jin, who had just finished drinking, rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "God, I'm not dreaming."
"It seems I know who it is without you having to answer."
Sheng Yi twitched his mouth speechlessly, thinking that Cheng Jin's wine was probably in vain.
Because this guy started running unsteadily, walking in front of Fu Ling with frivolous steps.
"Fu Ling, I dreamed of you again, why don't you smile at me?"
The Poria cocos in my previous dreams was so gentle.
Poria:......
"Cheng Jin, you are drunk."
Fu Ling's voice was cold, but Cheng Jin grabbed her wrist. Cheng Jin said sadly: "Are you not willing to talk to me even in your dreams this time?"
Everyone:...
Don’t be too outrageous with your aggrieved expression and tone!
"This is not a dream!"
After all, Poria is a girl with a thin skin, so she was embarrassed when Cheng Jin made such a fuss.
"You lied to me." Cheng Jin suddenly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and cried bitterly. "I asked Jiang Wan. You didn't come to Kyoto so soon, so you must be dreaming."
"You replied to Jiang Wan's letter, but you didn't reply to my letter."
"I think you are going crazy. Why don't you miss me at all?"
"..."
The drunk man expressed his feelings in front of everyone, and Fu Ling was a little at a loss.
"Little uncle."
"Qingshan, help Mr. Cheng to the guest room to rest."
Jiang Wan told Qiu Yan, "Go and make some hangover soup."
She originally wanted to give Song Jiuli a chance to prevent him from going drunk, but she didn't expect that they would make no progress.
Cheng Jin, on the other hand, was so brave to confess his love to Fu Ling after drinking.
"I do not go!"
Cheng Jin slapped Qingshan's hand away and stared at Fuling, "It's hard to dream, Fuling, don't move."
Everyone:...
Well, Sheng Yi no longer wanted to tease him.
"Song Yi, go help."
Song Jiuyuan was quite helpless. Song Yi and Qingshan finally dragged Cheng Jin away.
Jiang Wan knew that Fuling was embarrassed, so she said, "You have been traveling so hard, are you tired?"
I'll ask my servants to prepare water for you to bathe in, and send you some food. "
"Thank you, little uncle."
Poria cocos fled away, and everyone left behind had no intention of continuing to play.
Song Jiuchi stood up first, "Brother, I'll send Chu Chu back first."
"Go ahead."
Song Jiuyuan waved his hand, and soon only Jiang Wan, Song Jiuyuan, and Sheng Yi and Song Jiuli were left in the yard.
"I'll take my leave now too."
Sheng Yi turned the wheelchair, but before he could go far, Jiang Wan said: "Sheng Yi, please wait, I have something to give you."
"Let's have a drink."
Song Jiuyuan and Sheng Yi cherished each other. They were both real men on the battlefield, and they could understand each other's mood better.
After Jiang Wan returned to the room, she took out the prosthesis that had been made from the space.
The craftsmanship was a bit rough. After all, it was her first time trying it, so I was afraid it wouldn't be durable, but she could study it slowly.
When she hurried over with the prosthetic leg in hand, she happened to see Song Jiuli bravely holding Sheng Yi down and kissing his lips.
The speed was so fast that Song Jiuli's face turned red.
"Sheng Yi, you are blushing, and you still say you have no feelings for me?"
"you……"
Sheng Yi was already older, and his ears were red with anger at Song Jiuli's behavior, "You are a girl, how can you be so unreserved."
"If I were any more reserved in front of you, I would have to end up like an old maid."
Song Jiuli was upset when she thought about how he avoided her every time, so she decided to be more direct.
"I have no intention of getting married."
Sheng Yi told the truth and said stiffly: "Even if I plan to get married, that person is not you."
"Why?"
Song Jiuli's eyes were full of tears, "What's wrong with me?"
"You're fine everywhere."
Sheng Yi said seriously: "She's not my type. I like girls who are gentler and more virtuous."
He deliberately told Song Jiuli that he was a girl with the opposite personality, and Song Jiuli was so angry that she wiped away her tears.
"Sheng Yi, you are so annoying, I never want to like you again."
She ran away crying, and Sheng Yi ordered his people to follow Song Jiuli back. It was not safe for a girl to go out alone at night.
"Why don't you go in?"
Song Jiuyuan's voice came from behind Jiang Wan, and Jiang Wan asked doubtfully: "What did you do just now?"
"Go to the toilet."
Song Jiuyuan was stubborn and refused to admit that he was giving his sister a chance. When the two walked into the yard again, Sheng Yi sat there alone, with a lonely expression.
"Sheng Yi, this is my newly developed prosthetic limb. Please try to see if it works."
Jiang Wan had seen his injuries before and had an understanding of his leg injuries.
"Prosthetic limb?"
Sheng Yi was a little unbelievable. Can he stand up with prosthetic limbs?
"Um."
Jiang Wan explained with a smile: “Really good prosthetics can allow you to walk, dance and even run like normal people.
I'm still in the early stages of this, so you use it first and I'll study it slowly. "
