Si Yiluo ate the food in the bowl, while thinking about how to deal with Zhou Yu and Zhou Chang. Zhou Chang was the one who brought it upon himself, but Zhou Yu was easy to deal with. He only needed a reasonable excuse to fool them.
It doesn't matter if he believes it or not, he will act like he believes it.
Zhou Rong didn't bother to participate in such a thing, and Zhou Chen had so many supporters that he didn't need to participate. In comparison, Zhou Yu and Zhou Chang were just clowns who thought they were clever, but in fact they didn't hide anything from Wei Heyan.
Si Yiluo was different tonight than before. She was much more dignified and polite. Normally, if the table was full of dishes, she would have cleared them all, but today she only moved a small part of them.
Wei Heyan stopped using his chopsticks to look at her. There was some sauce on the corner of the girl's mouth. He naturally picked up a handkerchief and wiped it for her.
Si Yiluo was startled, turned her head to look at him, and his hand fell on her lips.
There was a soft and warm touch on his fingers, a tingling current flowed along the back of his fingers, and that strange pleasure arose in his body, making him not want to miss this opportunity.
"Don't move."
The black silk handkerchief wiped away the stains on the corners of her lips, and he rubbed her red lips with his fingertips. Recalling the previous two touches, he regretted that he had just scratched the surface and failed to capture and taste her fragrance.
"Respect yourself, Lord!"
Si Yiluo's heart jumped to her throat. In her panic, she dropped the bowl and chopsticks to the ground. She also fell backwards to the ground. The itchy feeling on her lips disappeared, and she felt a little disappointed in her heart. Then she felt happy.
Just now, she saw danger in his eyes, and his breath became tight, which was a sign of his murderous intent.
There were footsteps on the wooden stairs, and Si Hai, who came to clean up the situation, was waved away by Wei Heyan before his head showed up.
He shook his sleeves and calmly filled two glasses of wine, placing one in front of her and the other on his lips to taste.
"Everything has been removed, leaving only wine and poetry. I think Mr. Si is not an elegant person, so poetry will be omitted, but wine cannot be omitted. Please."
His face looked so calm at this time, as if it was just her hallucination.
"What exactly does the Overlord want to do?"
Wei Heyan had already drank two drinks in a row, and her guard and vigilance against him had not diminished at all.
He won't make any judgment until he understands the whole story.
"There is no poison in the wine. Master Si, won't you give me face?"
Si Yiluo adjusted his breathing, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. She was a little uncomfortable with the spicy taste of the wine. Only the soldiers in Guancheng liked to drink this kind of strong wine. This was the kind of wine she drank when she was in Guancheng.
, when did the high-ranking officials in Beijing become so good at this?
"Master Si is still used to drinking the strong liquor that the governor specially found!"
Si Yiluo was used to drinking. Seeing him drinking strong wine as water, he reminded him: "The governor's spleen and stomach are weak, and strong alcohol hurts the stomach. The governor should drink less alcohol."
The corners of Wei Heyan's lips curled up.
"Master Si cares about my governor very much."
Si Yiluo didn't dare to look at him.
"The Governor ate very little tonight. Drinking on an empty stomach can easily lead to drunkenness. This kind of wine has a strong stamina and is easy to get drunk. The Governor has to go to the palace to serve every day, so be careful with yourself."
Wei Heyan filled her empty cup, touched it lightly with her, and drank it all.
He was reluctant to let go of the child but couldn't trap the wolf. Si Yiluo was so vigilant. If he wanted to take the opportunity to trap her, he would have to pay a price.
"It's okay. I just want to get drunk tonight. Sir, would you like to accompany me?"
He has never drank alcohol before. Is there something bothering him?
Si Yiluo couldn't help but guess, and drank one glass after another with him until he felt a little dizzy.
"Lord, you can't drink any more."
She still had some sense, but Wei Heyan was drunk, and his beautiful and charming eyes were covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly from a distance.
His reaction was a little slow, and he raised his head to look at her for a while, as if he didn't understand what she was saying.
Si Yiluo went to grab the wine bottle in his hand, but he dodged it.
He turned back and looked at her steadily, without blinking or saying a word, just looking at her.
"Your Majesty..."
Si Yiluo waved her hand in front of his eyes, but he grabbed his wrist and held it tightly.
"Master Governor, I didn't mean to do this, please let go!"
Not only did Wei Heyan not let go, but she pressed harder. She felt a little pain in her wrist.
"Lord, you are drunk!"
He pulled him into his arms with force and lay back on the mat. Si Yiluo put her forehead against his chest and heard his strong heartbeat, thump, thump.
"Aluo."
The low but penetrating voice was different from usual. Shen Moran's nickname for her blurted out from his mouth, and there was a different kind of magic that made Si Yiluo freeze on the spot.
He... had never called her name like this.
She was trembling all over and wanted to get up from him, but he held her tightly and stroked her cheek with one hand.
"Don't you like me?"
Si Yiluo looked at him seriously and said tentatively: "Master, you are drunk. I asked Si Hai to prepare sobering soup."
"Say my name."
He continued to bewitch her, seducing her step by step.
Si Yiluo's throat was dry and sore, and he made a swallowing motion.
"I don't dare, my subordinates."
"Don't you dare?" A chuckle came from above, "Aren't you always the most daring and arrogant? Every time, I act as my teacher to deal with the consequences for you."
Is he also reborn?
Si Yiluo could no longer hold on, his pupils dilated, and he struggled back in fear, trying to escape from here.
Wei Heyan couldn't hold her with one hand, so he used his strength to hold her down and restrained her hands above her head. He asked word by word, "You know the identity of the teacher, why don't you reveal it, huh?"
Si Yiluo didn't dare to admit it. His smell was all over her body and she couldn't escape.
"No, I don't know! Lord Governor, Lord Governor, you are drunk!"
She was still trying to struggle, but Wei Heyan freed up a hand to touch her waist, touched the hidden weapon, shook it out, and then felt a throwing knife from her sleeve, and on her leg, which was as hard as a dagger. .
I was wondering in my heart how defensive she was about herself, to why she would bring so many weapons to defend herself when she saw him?
His face remained calm and he continued to act drunk.
He was really a little drunk. He felt light on his body, and his soul seemed to have left his body and was wandering in the sky...
Undoing her belt with his fingers, Si Yiluo shouted in horror: "Master, wake up! You are drunk!"
He kept moving his hands, untied his clothes, and touched the girl's trembling body with his fingertips. Si Yiluo's head buzzed and he stopped thinking.
"Be good, call my name."
Si Yiluo blurted out.
"Wei Heyan, let go!"
He smiled evilly and corrected: "That's not it..."
Si Yiluo looked at him with wide eyes, and under the fascination of his gaze, he softly uttered a name.
"Shu Yi..."
It was the same name she called him before she lost consciousness that night.
She was not drunk today, but she felt that she was very drunk. Wei Heyan did not take the next step, but... fainted from drunkenness, and hit Si Yiluo with his head.
There was a person's weight on her body, and she felt uncomfortably hot all over.
Is he reborn? If he also dies, then the winner is Zhou Yu?
Impossible, he would not lose, he was already sure of victory at that time, how could Zhou Yu be his opponent!
But if he is not reborn, then he is testing her...
With her rationality returning, Si Yiluo carefully thought about what he said tonight. Every sentence had no shadow of the past. It was because she had a guilty conscience and was tricked into jumping in according to the trap he set.
The girl's body tensed up instantly, and she pushed him away. She sat up from the ground and gasped. She took out the dagger that had not been confiscated from her leg with trembling hands, and pointed it at his heart while no one was around.