Chapter 549: After being drunk, I don’t know what the sky is like.

Style: Historical Author: God of joy in JulyWords: 3151Update Time: 24/01/18 07:13:09
"Hey, Mr. Xie is here too."

Xie Fu felt unhappy, you old man came to disturb the situation again, your mouth was lukewarm, and he responded with a yes.

Sima Yunxue was curious. She knew that Fu Xie had always been polite and courteous, but he seemed to be a little hostile to this angle. Her heart was pounding. Could she be really jealous?

No, no, it should be because we are colleagues who look down on each other, and we are amused in our hearts. I know that you are broad-minded, and sometimes you are petty.

However, this is how he looks like a human being.

From a deep angle, I also noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. I felt that Mr. Xie was not in a good mood and was still making enemies. He smiled and sat down.

Sima Yunxue sat in the middle, while Xie Fu and Jiao Jiaochen sat on both sides.

Sima Yunxue spread her slender hands towards Xie Fu: "Mr. Jiao, this is... this is mine..." I really can't say the word son-in-law, no, it's not really, but I don't know how to introduce it. He is a late-born junior, so sitting with three people is a bit derogatory to Mr. Xie.

Turning to Xiuyun, he said: "Xiuyun, go prepare some tea."

"Yes, ma'am."

At this time, Xie Fu also said: "Xiuyun, prepare a few bottles of wine by the way."

"okay."

After Xiuyun happily agreed, she came to her senses and gently looked at Madam to ask for her opinion.

Sima Yunxue nodded: "Go."

Jiao Shen took over what Sima Yunxue had just said and smiled: "I understand, I already admired Mr. Xie at the stage just now."

Xie Fu thought to himself, you don't understand, you understand, you come here to steal my limelight, it's rare that I plan to be high-profile, don't blame me if I am embarrassed for a while.

Sima Yunxue smiled slightly: "Just understand."

Jiao Jiao smiled deeply and said, "Just now downstairs, Mr. Xie specifically mentioned Madam to me."

Xie Fu was startled and looked at the angle. Old man, please be more careful and tactful when you speak.

Sima Yunxue made a sound, looked towards Fu Xie, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Xie Fu chuckled: "Madam, I was a little drunk just now. It was all nonsense." The four words "nonsense" also remind you that the angle is deep, so you should cover your mouth a little tighter.

Sima Yunxue knew that Fu Xie couldn't see him, so she gave him an angry look and said in a reproachful tone: "Drink less, so as not to embarrass yourself in front of others."

Xie Fu can't see it, but that doesn't mean it's not visible from a deep angle. Oh my, it's so sweet. He looks fierce on the outside but soft on the inside. Seeing this makes me wish I could go back to my youth, unlike my old wife at home who is fierce on the outside but also fierce on the inside.

Mr. Xie, just now I said that you and I share the same pain, but now I realize that I am the only one who feels the pity.

Angle smiled deeply: "It's full of good things about Madam."

After Sima Yunxue smiled slightly, she was suddenly surprised. What do you mean by saying good things about me in front of others?

Xie Fu didn't know that Angle Shen's words were slightly inappropriate, or he felt guilty, so he said, "There's nothing good to say."

Sima Yunxue smiled coldly when she heard this.

Jiao Shen was surprised when he saw this, and was he still angry? It doesn't look like, well... Mr. Xie probably doesn't want to lose face too much in front of others.

When a man walks outside, he still needs to have dignity and face. He is also a man, he understands.

Suddenly he said: "Who said there is nothing good to say!"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Fu and Sima Yunxue were both surprised. They only heard Angle smile deeply and said: "Master Xie praised my wife for her virtue and virtue."

Well, Xie Fu feels very satisfied.

Sima Yunxue also felt that it was appropriate.

As soon as Jiao Shenjian said the words, both of them were very satisfied. They felt that they were really good at being a peacemaker, so they continued: "I also praised my wife for being knowledgeable, sensible, beautiful and generous."

Sima Yunxue felt that it was a bit too much, but she could barely accept it, so she just pretended that he spoke freely and said it smoothly, and nodded slightly.

Angle smiled deeply and said: "He is also considerate, gentle and considerate, and as tender as water."

Empathetic? Gentle and considerate? Tender as water? Sima Yunxue was confused. It's just nonsense for you to praise me like this. Ah! Could it be that he already knows that I am Xiaoyun?

That must be the case! otherwise……

Sima Yunxue felt confused and numb for a moment, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Xie Fu opened his eyes wide and looked at the deep angle with his invisible eyes. Old man, are you here to collect debts?

But he couldn't refute out loud, and his refutation turned into denial. How could an eighty-year-old man, the master of the Hengdi Northern Sect, talk nonsense?

If he refutes, it becomes denial.

Just at this time, Angle Shen also looked at Mr. Xie, his wrinkled eyes raised, as if to say, Mr. Xie, I said a few nice words, Angle is not bad.

Put the hat on her first. From now on, she won't be virtuous, gentle or considerate anymore.

Don't worry, we are all men and we must be of the same mind. How can we let women bully us?

Xie Fuhehehehehe laughed.

Sima Yunxue laughed so hard that her heart was both panicked and frightened.

Xie Fu said with a smile: "Hey... I was so drunk just now. How can the words I say count? They don't count at all. Just think that I am talking nonsense."

He snorted coldly in his heart, trying to mess with me. I also came from the land of wind and moon. The defense of these words can be said to be impeccable.

She said in the direction of Sima Yunxue: "Madam, oh?"

Sima Yunxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't know my details, she could treat these words as if he was drunk and uninhibited, and she responded with a soft voice.

Angle said with a deep smile: "Yes, Mr. Xie was really drunk just now, his body was swaying and he couldn't stand still."

Xie Fu smiled and pointed at a deep angle. You old boy still has some humanity. You and I have no grudges. We can't hurt each other too deeply. "Mr. Jiao, ah."

Sima Yunxue also smiled when she heard what Jiao Shen said, and secretly glanced at Xie Fu, a bad thief who spoke unscrupulously.

She is gentle and considerate, as tender as water. No one has ever praised her so much. Whether intentional or not, she makes people feel as sweet as honey.

After the deep angle, the old boy smiled and said: "But as the saying goes, speak the truth after drinking, and speak the truth after drinking. I believe that this is the true image of Madam in Mr. Xie's heart, and there is no room for slander."

Xie Fu's smiling face collapsed at the beginning. The angle of this sneak attack was so tricky that it was difficult for people to guard against, and it hit his vital point. You deserve your name in vain.

Sima Yunxue let out a sigh, raised her hands to support her chest, and felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Jiao Shen was proud to see this, no, it immediately impressed her.

At this moment, Xiuyun walked in with the plan. Xie Fu felt a little relieved, Xiuyun, you are really good here!

Xiuyun first poured tea for the guests.

"Thank you, little lady."

"Mr. Jiao, you're welcome."

Then Xiuyun and his wife poured tea, and finally it was Xie Fu's turn, but he asked softly: "Master, do you want tea or wine?"

Xie Fu secretly praised me for his thoughtfulness, knowing that I needed wine to pretend to be drunk and stupid, so he smiled and said, "Of course I drink."

Xiuyun said diligently: "Master, let me pour you some wine."

"Need not."

Xie Fu responded, took the wine pot directly, opened his mouth, and a stream of wine flowed out of the spout, pouring it into his mouth continuously.

This process lasted for more than ten breaths. Although he was not considered an alcoholic, he was impressed by Xie Fu's arrogance at the moment. He praised loudly: "Master Xie has a good drinker. This man's true nature makes me admire him. He can sway with all his strength and captivate the city. Take it all into my arms, haha..."

Xiuyun took out a silk handkerchief and thoughtfully helped Xie Fu wipe the drink from his mouth and front of his clothes.

Sima Yunxue was displeased when she saw it. If I wanted to wipe it, I would do it. It was your turn, so she said, "Xiuyun, please step aside first."

Although Xiuyun was reluctant, she had no choice but to accept the order: "Yes, madam."

This sip of wine was so strong that it heated up his brain, and Xie Fu blurted out: "Why don't you take Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan? Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, like a scholar with ten thousand households?"

But he uses poetry to express his ambition. With such a background, what can he do? Please also ask Madam not to look down upon him, and put aside your family views for the time being. If there is an opportunity, he, a scholar, will definitely repay you as a prince one day.

Xie Fu's tiger eyes made Sima Yunxue's heart flutter, and she was impressed by his heroic spirit.

I secretly thought in my heart, of course I believe it, of course I believe it, if I can marry you, I will be a virtuous helper and help you achieve great achievements.

The deep angle immediately inspired Xie Fu's poem to arouse great ambition. Although he was a scholar when he was young, he also had the ambition to kill the enemy and serve the country.

He stood up and faced Sima Yunxue and said, "Madam, I would like to play the song "The Song of King Lanling Enters the Battle" for you."

"Mr. Jiao, please."

This song is solemn, solemn, and majestic. It sounds like an iron horse is passing before your eyes, and the scene of a war poem slowly unfolds.

The deep angle is played on the flute, and it is a bit more simple and melodious in its majesty. It refers to the King of Lanling who stabbed and shocked Yuxiao, and the King of Lanling who was heroic, tender, tragic and drank poison...

Sima Yunxue listened to the sound of the flute and looked at the passionate Xie Fu, who looked like a man drinking poison with sadness.

If you have great achievements in the future, who will help you turn the tide? When you think that you have already passed away, and Xie Fu is standing there alone, he suddenly feels sad and tears flow from his eyes.

After playing the song Angle Deep, Xie Fu unknowingly drank more than a pot. This kind of drinking method is nothing more than a drunkard.

Xie Fu laughed loudly: "Mr. Jiao, you are worthy of being the master of the Northern School."

"It's ridiculous. I also played it with my feelings, and my true feelings were revealed."

Sima Yunxue nodded, wiped her tears secretly, and praised: "It's touching and touches people's hearts. If I can listen to this song tonight, I will die...without regrets!"

The so-called people with temperament come as they please, without any restraint, they come according to their temperament.

Xie Fu shouted: "It's so hot, my blood is boiling."

Aang Shen laughed loudly, and Sima Yunxue glanced at Fu Xie with tears stained eyes. De Xing, this would reveal his emotions, and it would be hard to blame him if he made any mistakes.

Seeing Fu Xie actually taking off his belt and robe directly, Sima Yunxue's eyes widened and she was stunned for a moment. Fu Xie had already thrown the robe towards her, leaving her upper body naked.

The deep angle made me feel happy for a while, but when I saw Xie Fu's strong muscles, criss-crossed and densely packed with countless scars, I was suddenly shocked.

this……

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