Cheng Liuzhang suddenly turned his head to look at Mengxue. His eyes were still indifferent, so indifferent that he didn't seem to be looking at her at all.
"It's true that you didn't drink, but the blame still has to be settled on you. This is life."
His voice was very soft, as if it was about to disappear at any moment.
But such sounds kept ringing in Mengxue's ears and lingering in her heart.
yes!
this is life.
Whether she does it intentionally or not, whether she is willing or unwilling, whether she is active or passive, she still has to pay for her own life.
Because, from the beginning, she had no choice...
"The wine in the pot hasn't run out yet. If you don't want to waste it, just drink it."
Cheng Liuzhang's words fell into Mengxue's ears. Mengxue raised her head suddenly, but she only saw an erratic back figure, dressed in white clothes and with black hair like ink, gradually moving away...
He held a jade flute in his right hand, and his whole body was shiny and clear.
Mengxue couldn't help but think of Li Zehao deep in the forest again...
Mengxue couldn't help but shook her head and looked away. The chipped wine bottle was still lying at her feet. She couldn't help but bend down and pick it up carefully.
There is still residual heat on the wine flask, which is close to the temperature of the human body. At this time, it is no longer hot to the touch.
Drink it?
Maybe it's a good idea.
Bring it to your mouth and take a sip. The wine is warm and flows through your mouth and esophagus into your heart...
Warm, really.
The mellow aroma of rice wine is still flowing between the lips and teeth, rich and fragrant.
It’s been a really long time!
Mengxue smiled, it seemed that she knew what to do...
Xiaoxiao, although I have to pay for my own life, I don’t want to be confused.
Yingying smiled, lowered her head, and moved her bare hands through the strings. The music flowed softly. Mengxue felt that her piano playing was getting better and better, and she couldn't help but smile even brighter...
Mengxue felt that the road ahead became clearer, and her mood couldn't help but soar, so that when she returned to the Song Hall at night, she still had a slight smile on her face.
The dinner was still for one person, and Mengxue didn't care much. She finished the meal leisurely, washed up, and went back to her room to rest.
There was a faint scent of sandalwood in the air in the bedroom. It was a calm night. The moon hung high in the sky with a faint white light. In a trance, it seemed that another black shadow jumped in from the window and headed toward
He jumped over to the person on the bed.
Mengxue felt excited in her heart and opened her eyes suddenly...
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Pure Rain: Guess who the black shadow is?
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