----The nanmu table was shaken violently by the force of Su Shajue's palm in the blink of an eye, and the smoke was scattered, which was so sudden and shocking!-----
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Su Shajue sat down gracefully, with an extraordinary posture. He served himself a glass of thin plum blossom wine and gently smelled the fragrance. The cold and mellow aroma of the plum blossoms made his eyes darken, and he drank lightly.
The aroma of Lengmei wine made him slightly dazzled. Seeing Wanyan Che drinking so well, he frowned and said: "Last time, you asked the general to search the entire restaurant in Jijin. What woman asked you to work so hard? ?Don’t you have a wife and a concubine at home? Are you still not satisfied?”
Hearing this, Wanyanche stopped pouring the wine and sighed: "If I could choose, I only want one wife!" He drank the plum blossom wine in the cup again, and his chest suddenly felt a little spicy, but it made him feel It was sour and a little bitter. If he could choose everything over again, he would definitely not let her down.
After taking a sip, the plum blossom wine aroused a lot of charm in his heart. It was the first time that Su Shajue heard such dejected words from the conceited Wanyan Che. He couldn't help but feel that he was a little affectionate. He smiled and said: "What? Now? Do you think a concubine is better than a wife? I told you before that once you have too many women, you will definitely lose your judgment. Didn’t your teacher often say? ‘You can’t have your cake and eat it too’!
You are too greedy, and you will only hurt the weak in the end. When a weak person tolerates it, it does not mean that he has no resentment, but only chooses and swallows. Since he feels guilty, he will love her more. Besides, Taijun Even if I have to deal with it, you will have to live with it!" His words were light, but there was a surge of sullen anger in his voice.
The dim sky reflected on Wanyan Che's side face, casting a layer of light, but with a hint of sadness and weakness. Hearing Su Shajue's words, he felt even more guilty. For a long time, the two of them were speechless, each drinking quietly.
After a long while, Wanyan Che finally said: "Shajue, what if I say I lost her? Will you help me find her again?"
The hoarse and low voice was full of helplessness and fear. The general who had always been upright was now just a man who was looking for a wife to no avail. His scarlet eagle eyes had lost their usual sharpness, and some were left with nothing but a deep sense of guilt.
He was startled while drinking, and Su Shajue raised his eyes. It was the first time he saw him so decadent, but he was more disappointed. His handsome and handsome face had the usual indifference, but his deep eyes were filled with anger. When he was ready to go, he narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips, the palms under Xuanhua's sleeves were slightly clasped, and there was an aura of desolation all over his body.
Facing Su Shajue who was so indifferent and secretly angry, Wanyan Che's heart sank. He tried to explain something but found no words. He held his hands uncomfortably and then let go. His thin lips parted slightly: " Sha--"
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In the blink of an eye, the nanmu table was violently shaken by the force of Su Shajue's palm, and the smoke was scattered, which was so sudden and deafening!
Su Shajue suppressed his great anger, looked at Wanyan Che intently, and laughed: "I'll help you again! Why? Even good people will have troubles one day!"
Hearing this, Wanyan Che's heart suddenly sank, and she was speechless for a moment. Her face, which was slightly red due to the wine, instantly turned pale. Yes, why?