After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 162: Trapped by Love

Staring at her quietly at this moment, Su Yin happened to look over, motionless, her moist eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and no one looked away first.

Gao Shu raised his eyebrows, looked left and right, and realized that he was the extra one, so he stood up and patted Ling Yan on the shoulder, "I'm drunk, it's a good chance, brother, I'll go first."

The words are not big or small, and the rules are thrown aside.

Ling Yan stroked his paw on his shoulder, "Are you drunk too?"

"Alcohol does not make everyone drunk..." Gao Shu shook his head and sighed, looking at Su Yin's blushing face, he clicked his tongue twice, "Should I say it or not, why do I think she is a little bit trapped by love?"

Although he occasionally swishes, but his vision is really accurate, and he can point out the crux of the matter in one sentence.

It's a pity that Su Yin's life experience has been checked several times, and there is absolutely no possibility of being hurt.

The speaker didn't care about the listener, and Ling Yan frowned. Just as he was about to continue asking, he saw Su Yin stretching out his hand towards the jug again, and quickly stopped him.

The two held the handle in one hand and the body of the pot in the other, unable to stand still.

Su Yin wrinkled her face impatiently, stared at Ling Yan, "Let go."

She spoke crisply and without curling her tongue. If her eyes hadn't been blurred, Ling Yan would have thought she was faking it.

He added some strength to his subordinates, stepped in front of Su Yin, and his voice sank, "Don't act foolishly just because you're drunk, you still dare to stare at me?"

"Humph……"

I am not afraid when I am sober, and even less afraid when I am drunk.

Su Yin directly raised the other free hand, and hit the back of his hand with a "slap", Gao Shu was taken aback for a while.

He decided not to go, but stayed to watch the play.

Ling Yan's face was obviously darkened, and the back of his hand was in hot pain, but he couldn't argue with a drunk, so he had to break her fingers and snatch the hip flask.

He pressed the center of his brows with a headache, and said in a lighter tone, "Okay, drink it next time, and I'll send you back."

Originally, this pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine was used to add to the fun, but it turned out to be too much.

Use wine to drown your sorrows and worry even more.

Bailu stepped forward to help at the right time, but Su Yin turned around nimbly to avoid it, picked up the wine glass on the table nearby and threw it at the door frame, "Go to his etiquette, I just like to dance with knives and guns! "

The wine glass shattered at the sound, and the tiles splashed everywhere. The people around hurriedly avoided, but Ling Yan didn't move, just stood there and looked at her.

Su Yin didn't realize it, her body was crooked and tottering, but she could always stand firmly when she was about to fall to the ground.

She staggered two steps forward, closed her eyes half-closed, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and the arc became wider and wider. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, wet her eyelashes, and flowed into her mouth, which was bitter.

I thought that after such a long time, I had adjusted my mood, even if I faced my former enemy again, I would still be calm and composed, raising my hand and swinging my knife without mercy.

But the reality gave her a slap in the face, and even a congratulatory post could make her lose her sense of proportion.

The wounds and weaknesses that had been hidden in the past were fully exposed under the catalysis of wine, and the pain was so painful that she seemed to have experienced the punishment of Ling Chi again, and the knife saw blood.

She was still laughing, laughing until she burst into tears.

Ling Yan frowned slightly, raised his legs and walked towards her, covering her in the shadow step by step, "If you don't want to obey the etiquette, then don't, no one is forcing you, why cry."

He reached out his hand, trying to wipe away the tears for her, but was dodged.

Su Yin shook her head, breathing in and said, "You don't understand..."

It's like she doesn't know why she is here.

(End of this chapter)